Okay, so this is my first fanfiction! i have been reading loads of the others for months but never had the guts to try one of my own. this is only an idea so please review if you like it then ill start the story off. im sorry in advance im not the best at english, but anyway hope you enjoy. please review xx
prologue.
Guns pointed forward Morgan, Reid, Hotch, JJ and Rossi scanned down the dark corridors. They avoided standing on numerous needles scattered along the dirty concrete floor as they hurried along clearing the rooms as they went. The further into the building they got, which now resembled more of a dungeon the team were filled with utter disgust at the place where their friend was possibly being held prisoner. A number of rats scurried around their feet as they neared what seamed to be a hall.
Morgan headed towards a wooden staircase which was covered in filth and rubbish "we're going up" he yelled at the older agent, "come on Rossi." David quickly followed in pursuit stepping over a broken chair as he did.
Hotch lead Reid and JJ down a corridor with doors down either side, this was beginning to seem more like a guessing game Emily could be behind any one of them. JJ kicked open the first door as Reid and Aaron took the next down the line. "clear," the blonde agent confirmed as she made her way out of the room to the next one. "clear," Reid replied and followed JJ's moves down the row. The three agents made their way down to a door at the end of the corridor as more officers cleared the rest of the side rooms.
The door was kicked open to reveal a filth stained mattress in the centre of the dark room, a dark haired woman was lead face down on the mattress, the three agents stared at the bones perturbing out her back, she had obviously been starved.
"Emily? Hotch questioned as he returned his glock into his belt, he ran to her side and rolled the woman over to reveal her face.