Hey Everyone, Chapter Two, Enjoy!


"Come on, you need the paramedics," Spencer said as we finally pulled away enough to look at each other. He was just as handsome as ever.

Still clutching him he led me over to the ambulance. Spence and a paramedic helped me up the steps to sit on the gurney. As he checked my vitals Spence said "I didn't even know you were gonna be here." I couldn't help but smile through swollen lips as I said "I was gonna surprise you for your birthday. Great surprise huh?" He just pursed his lips and looked down at his hands.

After the check the paramedics wanted to take me to the hospital for a more thorough exam. As the medics secured me in the back Spencer said "we, um, have your bags at the office, I could bring them to you." I looked at him sharply and said "can someone else do it; I'd, um, like you to ride with me." And with a little smile on his face he nodded.

Spence walked over to his team who were staring at us just a few feet away. Even though they were trying to be quiet, I could hear every word.

"I'm going to the hospital with her," he said brushing his hair back. The older guy with the beard asked "you know her?" He pursed his lips and looked down as he said "her name is Victoria Mathers, we've been friends since elementary school. She was coming here to visit me when she was abducted." That seemed to surprise them all, so I guess he never talked about me. Makes sense, Spence likes to keep his personal and professional lives separate.

"JJ can you get her bag from the office, she's gonna need her clothes," he said glancing back at me. Seeing me watching, he smiled slightly, and I smiled back. The skinny blonde nodded, I'm guessing that was JJ, and she took a bag off her shoulder and handed it to Spence saying "We found this in the house, I think it's hers."

He quickly rifled through the bag and grabbed the wallet, my wallet. After looking inside at my driver's licence he nodded and put it back in my bag.

On the way to the hospital, Spence took my hand and said "I need to ask you a few questions Syd, is that ok?" I looked up at him and said "you've never been so cop-like with me, it's kind of hot." He just smirked.

"You were abducted on September 30th, yes?" He asked looked down at a little black booklet. I nodded slowly as I looked back up at the ceiling.

"I was at the bus stop; I might've been here half an hour before he grabbed me," I muttered tightening my grip on Spencer's hand. He tried to sooth me by rubbing his thumb across my hand, didn't work. Then I thought of something.

"Wait, what day is it?" This surprised Spence. How long was I gone, I thought I was just out of a few hours.

"Umm, it's the 7th of October," he said confused. Slouching back down in the bed I muttered "oh my god, a week, it's been a week?" Again, this confused him.

"What do you remember," he asked softly, leaning closer. I sighed and reached my hand over to cover his hand that was still holding mine.

"He grabbed me and did something, like a high sharp pain, and then I guess I passed out," I said closing my eyes, trying to remember. But it hurt, it hurt too much. I covered my eyes, trying to hold back the sobs that were threatening to come up. Spence leaned forward and wrapped his arms around me, holding me. I held him like my life depended on it.

Finally arriving at the hospital, they rushed me into an exam room. The paramedics put me on the bed and told me to wait for the doctor. A female in scrubs and a lab coat walked in and said "Hi Victoria, I'm Dr. Robinson, I need you to step this way." I looked over at Spencer who just nodded and said "I'll be right here, don't worry."

Dr. Robinson led me behind a screen and said I had to strip. So I just closed my eyes and took off little what clothing remained on my body. After placing them in paper bags, the doctor gave me a hospital scrub to put on.

"Victoria, we have to do a rape kit, which consists of taking swaps from all your orifices and taking blood and urine samples, and we-" I quickly cut her off saying "do whatever you have to do." She just nodded and lead me out of the screens and over to the bed.

"Dr. Reid, you are going to have to leave so I can do the exam." I jumped up from my position and said, maybe a little too loudly "NO!" Startled, the doctor looked at me and said slowly, like I wouldn't understand a normal speaking tone, "he needs to leave so I can do the exam; you are going to be exposed." I looked at her very sternly and said "I don't care what he sees." Spencer touched my shoulder and leaned down whispering "it's ok, I'll be right outside." I looked up at him, and I knew I had terror painted on my face.

"You can't leave," I murmured reaching up to grab his hand. He looked so worried but he nodded saying "I'll stay." He sat down and held my hand all the way through the exam.

It was probably the worst experience of my life. I can say that because I don't remember getting raped, which I will be eternally grateful for. When Dr. Robinson was done she said she had to run some tests and then she'll be back to check on me.

"When can I leave," I asked before she left. She sighed and said "we want to hold you for a few overnight, just to make sure everything's ok, but you can leave in the morning." I nodded gratefully.

The door closed quietly, and for the first time today I was alone with Spencer, and I couldn't hold it in anymore.

Loud hacking sobs erupted from me, shaking my body like an earthquake. I felt Spence sit on the bed and wrap his arms around me. And for the first time in a long time, I felt safe.

We just sat there, me crying, him holding me, until there was a knock on the door. The blonde woman, sent to get my bag, slowly opened the door. A pale black haired woman, whom I recognized from the scene of the crime, and the attractive man who found me, Derek I think, followed her in.

"We found your bag," JJ said placing it at the foot of the bed. I nodded and said "thank you, all of you." They nodded to me but didn't say anything.

"I'm Agent Emily Prentiss, this is Agent Derek Morgan, and Agent Jennifer Jareau, and we need to ask you a few questions," the dark haired woman said stepping forward. I nodded, understanding, though I wasn't very happy about it.

"When you were taken, what happened, and try to remember everything," Emily asked as Spence took the seat beside my bed, though he was still holding my hand. Tightening my grip, I went back to that day, what only felt like hours ago.

"It was sunny, a very nice day. I was happy, of course, I was going to see Spencer," I glanced over at him and smiled slightly. He smiled back and squeezed my hand. I took a deep breath, and thought some more.

"I was waiting for a taxi to pick me up, but I had to go to the bathroom. I was in there for less than two minutes. When I went to leave, someone came up behind me and covered my mouth while pressing something to my back." I had to think extremely hard at this point, trying to remember exactly what happened after that.

"A, um, sharp pain shot to my body and, um, I think I collapsed," I said having a lot of trouble with what happened. But then I remembered something. I reached over and pulled up the sleeve of my shirt and saw a few tiny dots on my arm.

"He shot me up with something, that's why I don't remember anything," I muttered to myself, though everyone else heard me.

Derek had run out the door as Spencer checked out my arm. JJ sat down on the chair next to my bed and asked "you don't remember anything?" I looked over at her and nodded saying "I thought I was gone for just a few hours." That surprised her. I seem to be surprising them a lot.

"Do you think Brian Holts knew you," Emily asked stepping closer to the bed. I looked over at her confused as I asked "who's Brian Holts?"

"He's the man who kidnapped you," she said simply. I just shook my head, my mind swimming with various thoughts.

"We're going to station an officer outside your door just to make sure you're ok," JJ said standing up, and she motioned to Spencer as she started out the door.

"So you've known Reid since elementary school right," Emily asked sitting down in JJ's old spot. I looked over at her and nodded, "I've never known anyone who called him Reid." She smiled and said "I haven't met anyone who called him Spencer." That made me smile as I said "when I was little, I used to call him Crusher." This confused her, which just made me smile.

"Wesley Crusher is a character on Star Trek, and has an eidetic memory, so it fit. But he didn't like it so much, which just amused me further." She laughed and nodded saying "yup, sounds like Reid." I nodded, thinking about my boy. God I've missed him.


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