Rebekah's POV:

I landed in my room back at the mansion. I can't believe that Jonathan was alive, after everything that happened to him. Storm walked into my room.

"What are you doing here, Rebekah?" she asked.

"I don't want to be in Quantico," I said. She looked puzzled. "Jonathan Williamson is still alive."

"That's not good," she said. "Then he faked his death?"

"Exactly," I said. "I'll see you later, Storm. I've got to be getting back to the FBI."

"Don't!" she exclaimed, grabbing my arm. I shocked her and teleported back to the B.A.U. Something was definitely up. I felt an arm on my shoulder and nearly screamed.

"Rebekah, calm down," Logan said. "What happened?"

"I think something is either seriously wrong with Storm or the Storm I talked to wasn't Storm," I said. Jonathan walked over to us.

"We've got another victim, but she's still alive," he said, showing us the picture. Logan and I looked at each other.

"Ororo," we said at the same time.

"You know her?" Hotch asked.

"She was one of the X-Men," I said. "There's only one person who would do this to her."

"Who?" Jonathan asked. I looked at him sadly.

"Victor Creed."

"That's impossible!" he cried. "He was a hero!"

"Yes, he was, Jonathan," I said. "But after your 'death', he went AWOL."

"Well, I only did that to protect you!" he exclaimed.

"If you wanted to protect me, then you should've stayed, Johnny," I hissed. "You did everything but protect me, Jonathan. You hurt me both mentally and emotionally. You were the only person I ever got close to, and you tossed that aside like it was nothing."

"I'm sorry, Becca," he said. "I understand if you hate me, but I never stopped loving you." I ungloved my hand and grabbed his. I smiled slightly.

"Same here, Johnny," I said, pulling out my necklace. He smiled at me and I stood up. "What hospital is she at?" I asked. Derek handed me the folder. I grabbed Logan's wrist and teleported us there. Seconds later, the rest of the team appeared.

"Baby girl, never do that again," Derek said. I smiled and walked up to Jean.

"How is she?" I asked.

'She's doing better,' she told me. 'She's been asking for you, Rebekah. Who are the others?'

"Jean, meet SSA Aaron 'Hotch' Hotchner, SSA David Rossi, SSA Derek Morgan, SSA Emily Prentiss, their media liaison Jennifer "JJ" Jareau, and Dr. Spencer Reid," I said.

"Why does the doctor look familiar?" Jean asked.

"Do you remember Jonathan Williamson?" Spencer asked. She nodded. "Hi, Jeanie."
"Wow," she said. "Becca, Storm wants to see you." I ran into the hospital room.

"Hello, Rebekah," Storm said. I ran over to the bed.

"Storm, I'm so sorry," I said.

"No, Becca," she said. "Don't be. I'm glad I could keep Victor from finding you."

"What did he do to you?"

"Touch me," she said.

"No," I said. "I won't take your memories. Not now."

"Fine," she said. "I was hoping I wouldn't have to do this." She shifted into Mystique and lunged at me.

"Not this time," I hissed. My foot collided with her head and she fell to the floor. Jean, Logan, and the team ran in to see me leaned over Mystique.

"What's going on?" Hotch asked. I looked up at him.

"Magneto is getting desperate," I said. "He wants me, and he's not going to stop until he gets me. Last time he wanted someone this bad, it was Rogue."
"He won't get you, Rebekah," Jean said. I got up and walked out of the hospital. I was two blocks away when someone grabbed me and pulled me into an alleyway.

"Let me go!" I screamed. "Jonathan, Logan, help me!" The person drug me farther into the alley and threw me over their shoulder. "Put me down, you idiot!"
"You're going to call one of the men who practically raised you and idiot?" he asked. "I thought we taught you better, Rebekah. Apparently, I was wrong."

"Put me down, Victor!" I screamed. "Put me down!" I began to thrash against his hold. I felt a prick in my neck and fell into unconsciousness.