CHAPTER 2
JJ looked up; all she could see was darkness then followed by more darkness. Her hands and feet were bound to a chair making her unable to move. Her head was aching and she had no idea where the hell she was. She couldn't remember what'd happened. She could remember fighting with someone or something... damn... why couldn't she remember?
Suddenly a bunch of bright lights came on, all focusing on her in the centre. She squinted her eyes, trying to take in the lights beaming at her.
"You're awake," a cheerful voice sounded. She could see a large camera coming through the wall facing straight at her. God this guy was a Looney. A door a couple of metres to the side slowly creaked open. A man appeared through the door, he was tall and wearing a mask covering his face, and all black clothing.
"What do you want?" JJ demanded. She struggled to break free as the ropes burnt her skin. He crouched down in front of her from what he could tell; he was smiling behind the mask of his. He placed a hand on her face and gently stroked it. JJ tried to more her head back, but if she moved much more, she'd be falling to the ground. "What do you want?" She was know angry. She wanted to go home and be with Tony.
"Revenge," he hissed. Revenge for what? She didn't even know who the hell he was. He pulled his hand away from her face and took of his mask, but she still didn't recognize him. He had short cropped blond hair, with bright blue eyes and palish skin. She'd think he was cute if she didn't want to punch him so much. He also had a scar running down the right side of his jaw. He looked at her and smiled a small tight smile then turned serious. He ran a finger down the scar then pointed at it.
"Look at it!" He boomed. "Do you know how much this hurt?" He started daggers at her. She could see his eyes, full of hatred and anger. "I didn't deserve this," he continued. She wanted to laugh at how ironic that was, but managed to hold it in. The psychopath probably did deserve it.
"What's that gotta do with me?" She forced herself to ask.
"Nothing... but you know who does JJ."
"Don't call me that."
"I can call you what I want beautiful." He smiled wickedly. Standing up he took a sharp knife from a holder on the side of his track pants. She gulped terrified of what he was going to do to her. He moved closer to her. He pressed his lips up against hers, and then moved to her ear softly whispering, "Payback's a bitch."
BAU
Spencer Reid sat at his desk slowly sipping his coffee. It was now 12:30, and JJ was no where to be found. At first he'd thought she'd maybe been stuck in traffic or something like that, but they'd called her home phone and cell on several occasions. He was now extremely worried. He'd had enough of a waiting for her to walk out of the elevator and through the glass doors and saying how sorry she was for being late. But he knew better, something wasn't right. She was NEVER late. We're talking about JJ here. He stood up and looked to Hotch's office. He then walked up the stairs and knocked on his office door. "Hotch?"
"Come in."
He opened then closed the door. "I'm worried about JJ. No one can reach her."
Hotch looked up from his work and sighed. "Well I don't know what I can do for you."
"We have to find her."
"How about you ask Garcia to track her cell? Maybe that'll give you some lead way."
Reid smiled. "Thank-you Hotch." He left the room in a hurry and quickly made his way to Garcia's office. Opening the door he saw their technical guru swerve around in her chair to see the visitor. "What can I do for you my dear Reid?"
"I need you to track JJ's cell." Reid said shutting the door behind him.
"Why? Is JJ okay? Reid what's going on?"
"Garcia calm down, we just need to reach her, and she won't answer her cell."
"Fine... Let me work my magic," she turned and started typing away at her computer. It was a few seconds later when she turned to face Reid once again. "She's at home..." Garcia's words trailed off in his mind. How could she be at home? They'd called home phone heaps and no reply.
NCIS
Tony took a large spoonful of noodles and stuffed it in his mouth. Ziva looked at him in disgust.
"You're a horse Tony."
Tony laughed making him choke on his food. "It's pig Ziva."
"Yeah, that to."
Tony took out his phone and dialled JJ's number. Yawing, he placed it to his ear waiting for her to pick up. After she didn't pick up, he cancelled it and put it back in his pocket. Why wasn't she answering? He'd called her three times earlier, but still no answer. Maybe she was on a case. He sighed. Suddenly his phone started beeping; he instantly took it from his pocket. Maybe it was JJ. Damn, it wasn't. He opened the text message and read: 'Go to your email.' Who was that from? It was from an unknown number. He took another spoonful of his noodles, and opened his email. He had one new from 'YDG'. Who the hell is YDG? And why does the subject line say Payback's a bitch? He opened it up and clicked on a link that was on there:
Com'on he just wanted to see what the person had sent. A box saying 18 and older covered the video. Agreeing he was over 18 he looked confused at the video. A young blonde woman sat in a chair tied by her wrists and ankles, with her head facing the floor. She seemed pretty beaten up. A man then appeared from the back. A took off a mask. Tony's eyes widened as he stared at former marine Clay King. Tony and his team had taken him in after he killed many other marines for sleeping with his wife. Only one of the men managed to survive Clay's attack. His wife was the last target, but luckily Tony had stopped him. They got into a fist fight and Tony gave him the scar on his jaw. But... he thought the killer was supposed to be in jail for the rest of his pathetic life.
"JJ? You wanna say hi to Tony?" As Clay finished she lifted up her head slowly. No, no, no! She was cut up and had a black eye, and that was only the beginning of it. He was gonna kill him for hurting JJ. How dare he touch her? God he was in love with her so much. He couldn't lose her. She was in tears, which nearly brought him to tears to. Clay moved closer to her, his blade pointed at her stomach. The volume on his computer was low, but as she screamed it pierced his ears. He stuck the knife right into her stomach and Tony heard a slight chuckle. He also wanted to scream, but what difference would that make? How would that help JJ? He had to find her, and fast, before he inflicts any more pain on his fiancé. He started kissing JJ's neck. He couldn't watch anymore. He closed the link and stood up. A tear ran from his eyes down his face.
"Tony? What's wrong?" Ziva asked concerned.
He quickly wiped it away. "I'm going to see Abby." With that he was running as fast as he could down to Abby. "Abby!" Tony yelled over her booming music as he entered the lab puffing. Man he really needed to get fitter. Abby turned it down smiling and started drinking her favourite drink caf-pow. "I need your help." He said almost in tears.
"Is everything okay Tony?" Abby asked worriedly.
"I need you to track a live video feed."
Abby walked over to her computers and put her caf-pow down on the desk area. "Open it up," she said motioning to a computer.
Tony took it the computer like a bolt of energy as he opened up the video. He looked over at Abby who was staring at in horror. "Wh...Who's Th... That?" She asked stuttering. JJ was crying as Clay repeatedly punched her in the stomach where she'd been stab. He could tell she was fighting herself from falling unconscious.
"Can you track it?"
"I'll try."
