Spencer woke suddenly; his heart beating furiously as he tried to gain some sort of clarity in the darkness that had enveloped him since his ordeal had begun. He struggled slightly against the cold metal restraints that held his tiny wrists behind his body, trying to see whether there was a weakness so he could free himself.

He silently prayed that his friends…. His family would notice that he was missing and find him. He had such deep faith in his team that when Hankel had kidnapped him and had started to torture him, the thought of his family finding him kept his mind in a sense safe, he thought of many things that involved his team such as the girl talk that he had had with Morgan about Lila, Hotch teaching him how to shoot, Penelope calling him and the rest of the team sweet little names and the first party that he had ever been thrown.

"They find me, Hotch, Morgan, JJ, Garcia and Prentiss they'll find me" he whispered trying to reassure himself.

He jumped as he heard the loud bang of the door which made him shudder as it meant that his captor had returned. With each creak of the steps Spencer's heart dropped I've got stay brave, Gotta make sure that the team can take me home he thought as the creaking stopped.

He heard the man's boots scrape slightly on the cold concrete floor before his icy, crackling voice filled the eerie silence that he had been in since he had woken "Hello Dr Reid, I think that it is time we begin to our little game. For every mistake made by your team and yourself you will be punished." The man said as he snarled at Spencer before growling "I will make Emily Prentiss pay."

"You won't get away with this." Spencer replied "My team'll find me."

"Mistake number 1."

The man strode over to where Spencer was held tightly to the wall as he inhaled sharply, the cigarette lit up making Spencer gulp. The man took the cigarette from his mouth before taking Spencer's leg and ripped Spencer's shoe and sock off before placing the hot end of the cigarette on to the sensitive skin of the underneath of Spencer's foot. Tears sprung to his eyes as the cigarette viciously burned his skin. I won't scream, I won't cry, I'll make the team proud of me he chanted in his mind.

"At least you know I'm not joking." The man growled before he dropped Spencer's foot to the floor and flicked the cigarette to the opposite side of the room. A knock resounded through the house "So much of a peep from you and God help you."

Spencer nodded as the man ran up the stairs and slammed the door shut. Spencer winced as he leant funny on his ribs that had suffered the first time he had made his captor annoyed with him. Once again Spencer prayed that the team would find him and rescue him, so he could see his mother, Hotch, Derek, Penelope, Emily, JJ, Jack and Henry again. I will make it out of here he thought.

AT THE BAU

To say that Emily looked as though she had seen better days was understatement; the look of pure worry was etched deep into her normally stoic face. It wasn't a secret to anybody that Spencer held a special place in all of the other's hearts. Emily looked around the team.

Derek sat at his desk, his eyes trained and focused on Spencer's almost as if he was scheming, every now and then Morgan's eyes would flash and show his true emotions~ rage, guilt and worry. He would also himself glance around the faces of the rest of the team as if he was checking if everybody was ok.

Garcia sported now dried mascara marks that had made their way down her face after the news of Spencer capture had sunk in and then she uttered words that Prentiss had yet to find out what had been meant by it, she had uttered "No, not again. Morgan you gotta save him." Then she had dissolved into pure sobs that actually made Prentiss' heart hurt.

Hotch and Rossi were in Hotch's office, from the looks of things Prentiss concluded that Rossi was trying to unsuccessfully calm Hotch down somewhat, as their chief paced his office over and over again.

"Garcia," Hotch shouted from the platform above them "Can you check Reid's history, see if he's got any enemies, see if anybody's made or sent him any threats?"

"Yes sir." Garcia tapped furiously on her keyboard, before muttering to herself "That's not right, that can't be right. Sir?"

"Yes Garcia." Hotch responded

"Up until 1984, Spencer Reid didn't exist."

So what'ya think? (BTW if you didn't know that BAU's resident genius was born in 1981.) Hope you all likey .

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