Chapter One
JJ woke up to a creak in the floor. She was a very light sleeper. She sat quietly for a minute listening for any more disturbances. When she heard nothing, and against her better judgement, she laid back down and quickly fell asleep. She was exhausted. Their cases were becoming more and more, they were going further and further, and the cases were getting harder to pick. All of them were horrible. She was again awakened, only this time with a hand clamped over her mouth. The other hand was holding her throat down. She fought his tight grasp and struggled for air. She managed to gain the upper hand for a small moment and let out a small, weak scream.
"Shut up!" The man growled regaining control of her. He jumped on the bed and was sitting across her midsection, He pulled her arms down next to her sides and kneeled on them. JJ let out a muffled scream from the intense pain. She was sure at least one of her wrists were broken. She looked at his face trying to find anything to help her identify him, but he was wearing a ski mask, only his eyes and mouth were showing. That at least meant he wasn't worried about her identifying him later, her chances of survival were better. She was pulled out of her thoughts by his hand pulling out a linen cloth, he quickly tied it around her mouth. Stopping any and all sound. She struggled fiercely under his grip. He let out a small chuckle at her feeble attempts. He grinned at her and next pulled out some handcuffs. She screamed through the gag. He again laughed, he moved her wrists from under his knees and handcuffed her to her own bed, her wrist was on fire from the new position it was forced to hold. She felt tears streaming down her face as she thought of a Reid statistic, her situation was hopeless. But she didn't let up. She fought like hell. A few minutes later she was completely immobile. He handcuffed her hands to the bed, probably her own handcuffs, and tied her ankles together, worst of all. She couldn't scream for help. Tears were streaming down her face. What kind of FBI agent was she if she couldn't even defend herself. He started to kiss her neck. She wriggled away from is rough touch. He punched her, hard, across the face.
"Your my bitch now." The man growled. He started to remove her clothes. She screamed through the gag, harder than she ever had before. It was to no avail. She closed her eyes and tried to think of better times, hoping that if she tried hard enough she would be out of this situation. It didn't work, she was still in the same spot, enduring hell. He had removed all of her clothes now. He swept his eyes over her naked body, raping her with his eyes.
"Stop crying!" The man slapped her over the face, only causing fresh tears. He continued to punch her in the face until the tears started to dry, only cause her eyes were out of fresh tears. He started to kiss her breasts, then sucking, and finally biting. When she would move her body or resist, he would repeatedly punch her in the stomach. Breathing was getting very difficult.
Her body stiffened as she felt his erection press up against her sweaty body. Noticing her disgust, he unzipped his pants and took them off. She was seconds away from throwing up but, stopped herself. She knew if she threw up she would gag on it because of the cloth, she would choke on it and die. She turned her attention back to the man on top of her weak body. He grinned through the mask, and shoved his erection inside her. She screamed at the top of her lungs and the dry pain, her screams were unheard. She began to sob violently. He punched her anywhere and everywhere every time she let out a cry of pain or a small sob. After what felt like hours, he had left her tied, naked, to her bed. at least he threw a blanket over me before he left, now when someone comes to find me i wont be violated again.
"I swear to God if you tell anyone what happened i will come and personally put a bullet in your head during the night." the man said menacingly.
JJ tried to not think about what just happened. Now he was gone and JJ was left to sit in her pain. How long would it be until help could get to her? JJ went over a mental list of her injuries to decide how quickly she would need medical help, although her body was hurting everywhere.
She figured that her right wrist was at least sprained. It was hurting like she had never felt before, and he had, had more weight on that wrist than her left one. Although that one hurt incredibly bad too. Next was her ribs. She guessed that 1 of them was broken, the rest might be bruised. She was having a very difficult time breathing. It hurt to breathe normal, so she was breathing shallow and quickly. Her face was still stinging and throbbing from the many blows, but she didn't think he did enough damage to cause the need of plastic surgery. The rest of her body was bruised from random hits. Her wrists and ankles were near bleeding from their restraints. She cried desperately for help but she knew nobody but herself could hear her agonizing screams. Hopefully help would come soon. JJ didn't know how much longer she could stay in that uncomfortable position. Eventually she gave up and passed out from the pain, she was left prisoner to her own thoughts and demons, that plagued her dreams.