Being an old friend to a now very far up fbi agent, has its perks, but it also has it's down falls oh like I don't know, being kid napped by a crazy physco path -_-. I have known spencer reid for as long as I can remember we are really close and I would do anything for him, but being a failed decoy was not part of the plan. Let me take you back to what happened.

Well Reid showed up at my house I could see that he was stressed, he told me of the case and me being the stupid person I was offered to be the decoy. I is smart, smart. So anyway I was wandering down the dark alley in the middle of the night, just wandering along waiting for him to come and be caught by the FBI agents, but noooo. He just had to jump out of no where grab me and run, now here I am tied up and hanging from the roof nude for all people to see. Could things get any worse? Well of course after saying that naturally they did-_-.

It was cold and there were many different types of torture devices, some sharp some just rather scary looking, I was definitely not looking forward to what was in store for me, " god damnit Reid you owe me so much" I mumbled to myself as I glanced around the rather depressing room. Sighing I watched as my captor wandered in. he tried to frighten me but I suppose I pissed him from just staring at him blankly XD. Well anyway next thing I knew he had run a knife down my arm splitting the skin, my eyes shot open and I looked down and then at him. Ok note to self evil mad man does not like being made fun of. I should have seen that coming come on a baby could have -_-. Bringing the knife down my other arm I sighed. Was he just going to continue to do this and not try anything different, and once again it was like he was a mind reader and what do ya know, he tried something different -_-. Grabbing dry ice he placed it to my skin I felt it burn but then he did something I really wish he hadn't, he ripped it back off taking my skin with it. Now I screamed in pain. Looking down I saw the muscle where the skin used to be. Blood leaked down and dripped onto the cold cement floor.

Reid where the hell are YOU?

My torture endured for many days and nights before he just left me there to heal so he could start all over again… brilliant. Sighing I took a moment to glance around the room it was dull and boring. All I could see are the tools he used to torture me that and blood and cement… oh how fascinating -_-. I was rather bored as I continued to wait for that man to come back, I could no longer feel my arms from hanging from them for days on end I almost wished he would change it around so I was hanging from my feet but I knew he wouldn't after all this was supposed to be torture. While sitting there I began to run through all of the saw movies in my head, ok I will admit maybe that wasn't the smartest idea but I mean come on I was rreeealllyy bored. Then I began to sing some of my favourite songs and kept wandering how long it would take reid to get here. Sighing I remembered most of his cases took days. Great I would be stuck here forever.

Come on Reid I need you.