Not that I NEED a new story lol, but I just rewatched that episode!

"Which one of you is FBI agents?" Reid and Emily looked at each other, real fear in their eyes. A gun was placed towards Emily's head. Reid swallowed. He had to help her, no matter what.

"I am." He stood up. Emily stared at him wide eyed and he subtly shook his head. Cyrus glared at him.

"You're gonna be sorry you ever double crossed us."

Emily put her hand to her mouth as Reid was dragged up the staires.

Hotch, Morgan, and Rossi listened on the otherside.

"Damn it! He has Ried now," Morgan cursed.

"We should go in,"Hotch said softly. "The cover is already blown."

"No wait," Rossi said. He listened to Ried when he said He could take it. "He's telling US he can take it."

Morgan winced when he heard blows to the stomach happening on the other end, Reid grunting.

"I just wish I can help," he muttered.

"So do we," Hotch said grimly.

Reid groaned from the beatings. Cryus wasn't saying anything anymore. He just hit Reid over and over again. He flung Reid against the wall, smashing his face into a mirror.

"You like that,huh?, traitor..."

"I'm not a traitor..." Reid gasped.

"SILENCE!" A sharp blow his his thread. He groaned softly.

The other man continued punching him in the stomach.

Morgan paced back and forth,

"I'm gonna kill that sonofabitch," he growled. "When we're through here, I'm going to kill him!"

Rossi glanced at Hotch.

"Are you okay?"

Hotch's expression didn't change.

"One of my FBI Agents is getting the living hell beaten out of him. No I am not okay."

"Reid's a fighter. He'll make it," Rossi said softly. Hotch sighed.

"I wish I could believe you.

"Me too,"Rossi muttered.

The blows continued more. The gun scraped the skin, causing the clothes to rip, the skin to bleed. Glass had also scraped everywhere, causing scars everywhere.

His lips tasted like blood.

Finally they were done. They dragged him back to the basement, saying a bed was too good for him.

They kicked him down the staires. Emily raced towards him.

"Oh God," she whispered as she turned him over. Blood, so much blood. Reid's blackened eyes were closed. "I'm so sorry, Reid" she whispered. "So sorry." With that she used a cloth to start wiping off the blood. Reid laid there, peaceful, and slowly fell asleep in her arms.