I finally have some violence put in! whoot! Torture in the next chapter is a definite :0

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Spencer Reid walked down to the hotel's lounge with Derek Morgan, meeting up with the team. Reid looked tired, due to the fact of the reoccurring nightmare. He waved to his friends, who were waiting for him by the doors. JJ held out coffees for both Morgan and Reid, smiling.

"Thanks, JJ." Reid mumbled.

"Anytime, I hope I got yours right though. I added as much sugar as I could…" the blonde giggled.

"Are we ready to go?" Rossi asked.

The team nodded a 'yes' in unison.

/

The police station was busier than it was the day before. People were running around, handling papers and talking on the phone. One officer walked over to Hotch and whispered something in his ear. The team's boss's eyes narrowed at whatever the officer had told him. Once the officer left, Hotch glanced over at their youngest agent.

Reid looked back and felt a chill go down his spine. Something was wrong, and he knew it.

"Reid, you are not permitted to leave this station and you will have an officer with you at all times." Hotch stated.

"What? Why?" Reid questioned.

"Hotch, what did that officer say?" Morgan stood behind Reid.

"There was a note left at the station this morning. It was directed to us." The older agent muttered.

"Well, what did it say?"

"The officer went to get it. We'll examine it in the meeting room." And with that, the team went off to the room.

Garcia pulled out her laptop and began typing away. JJ stared at the pictures, while Prentiss looked out the window. Reid sat down, Morgan beside him, glancing over some files. The officer came into the room with a clear bag, and the note inside of it.

Hotch handed the note to JJ, asking her to read it aloud. She was hesitant at first, but then took a deep breath and read.

"BAU Team,

Are you having fun trying to find out who I am? You're not going to be able to though, I can assure you of that. I can also assure you that I will take you all down one by one. I'm assuming that you already know who's going down first. My favorite, Spencer Reid, will become my new playmate. Once I'm done with him, Emily will be next. And so on and so forth. This is your punishment for that damage you have caused me. I just want you to remember that as your friends suffer and possibly, die. Spencer, I will see you soon."

The blonde liaison sat down, hand over her mouth. She placed the note down, looking away. Reid's face had gone white, and he didn't even realize his hands were shaking. Prentiss glared at the note, wanting to punch someone.

"Reid, nothing is going to happen to you. You are under protection and nothing can get you, do you hear me?" Hotch said.

Reid looked at his boss, wishing he could trust him. Even though Hotch's words sounded strong, his eyes gave away fear.

"We need to catch this guy." Morgan hissed.

"He stated in the note that we won't be able to figure out who he is. Maybe he isn't someone we convicted, but someone who was related or close to another Unsub?" Rossi muttered.

"Guys, I went ahead and looked through most of the cases that we have on the data base. I found a few that have relatives or close relations that might have a reason to go against us." Garcia said, eyes still on her laptop.

"How many, Baby Girl?"

"Around twenty, but it's more than we had before, my loves." The analyst sighed.

"Alright, we'll start going through them now." Hotch said, sitting down.

The team sat down around the table, listening as Garcia read off each case file and the relationship. Reid was still thinking about the fact that he was in danger. He didn't even realize that someone was calling his name.

"Spencer!" Morgan said louder.

The young agent's eyes looked at his friend.

"W-What?" Reid stuttered.

"Are you okay? You look out of it." Morgan mumbled sympathetically.

"I'm going to get more coffee."

Reid got up and walked out of the room, embarrassed. Morgan looked at Hotch, who nodded for him to follow the young genius. JJ's eyes filled with sorrow as she saw how upset her friend was.

"Hotch, what if we can't catch this guy?" the blonde whispered.

"We will."

/

Reid stood by the coffee pot, not even attempting to look like he was interested in getting a new cup. He sighed, mad at himself for not being able to focus on the case.

"Reid?"

The voice behind him made him jump. He turned around and faced Morgan, who had a concerned look on his face.

"What?"

"You need to tell me what's wrong. You can't keep running away." Morgan stated.

The younger agent stayed silent.

"Reid, this case is affecting us all. I want to help you, but I need to know what's wrong."

"It's just…we're all in danger, and…I can't stand the idea of you guys getting hurt…my nightmare…it's all of you getting hurt." Spencer mumbled.

Morgan sighed, putting his hand on his friend's shoulder.

"We will solve this. This guy will be caught and I promise, I will not let this guy get you."

Spencer half smiled, a small gleam of hope in his eyes. Morgan ginned, glad that his friend wasn't as upset as he was before.

"Well, I come to get coffee and find you too grinning like lovers! What have you been up to, my chocolate thunder? Did you touch my baby?" Garcia chuckled, coming up behind the two men.

Reid's face turned red as Morgan glared at the analyst.

"Garcia, we we're just talking." Derek said.

"Mhm, sure you were." She continued to chuckle.

/

The team was in the meeting room, talking about the case. Reid was in a better mood, making his friend's a little less worried about him. They had been in the room for a few hours working. A few cops came in to check on them.

"Okay, so we've come up with five possible suspects." Prentiss said.

"David Gale, Richard Polls, Herald Chester, Jake McConnell, and Andrew Adams. All of these men had close relations to well known serial cases that we've had." Reid sighed.

Without warning, the team heard gunshots fired outside. Hotch could see everyone running around, heading to were the shots were heard.

"Reid, Prentiss, Garcia, stay here, everyone else come with me." Hotch pulled out his gun, leaving the room.

Garcia closed her laptop and closed her eyes. Prentiss pulled out her gun, rubbing Garcia's shoulder to assure her everything was alright. Reid flinched at every gunshot and scream he could hear. Prentiss looked at Reid, gun at the ready.

"Oh my God…my babies…" Garcia whimpered.

The gunshots continued and Reid jolted out the door when he heard Morgan yell.

"Reid!" Prentiss screamed, running after him.

The young agent ran outside and saw numerous officers down. He didn't see the rest of his team anywhere. A feeling of fear rose up in him as he finally located someone he knew. Morgan was up against the wall, blood covering his left shoulder. Reid looked around and couldn't see where the shots were coming from.

Prentiss finally caught up too Reid, just as she saw a masked man coming towards him. She aimed her gun, but before she could so anything, something hit the back of her head, knocking her out.

"Morgan!" Reid shouted, trying to get closer to his partner.

Derek saw the thin frame of Spencer Reid coming towards him. Horror filled his eyes as he saw someone grab the young agent by his neck, dragging him away.

"Hotch! Rossi!" Morgan yelled, trying to get someone to help Reid.

Morgan tried to get up, pain going through his shoulder. He watched as the masked man dragged his friend into a van, driving off. The shootings stopped as soon as the van was gone. The outside of the police station was covered in injured officers and blood.

Hotch and Rossi saw Morgan up against the wall, while JJ ran over to an unconscious Prentiss.

"Where were you?" Derek hissed as his partners tried to help him up.

"On the other side of the building, helping some officers, why?" Rossi questioned.

"Damn it!" Morgan cursed.

Garcia ran outside, tears in her eyes. She ran over to JJ, who was calling paramedics. Hotch's stomach twisted as he looked for Reid.

"Morgan, where's Reid?" Hotch asked.

"He ran out here to help…I saw him, he was coming towards me. Prentiss was behind him, but someone knocked her out and someone grabbed him. They took him! This was his plan, he took him…" Morgan growled.

/

Reid woke up to the sound of dripping water. It was dark where ever he was. He looked around, trying to figure how he got there. He attempted to move, only to realize he was chained to a wall.

"Finally awake, Spencer?" a voice from the dark whispered.

The young agent squinted his eyes, trying to see who was talking.

"Oh, we're going to have so much fun."

Reid stiffened up as heard footsteps coming towards him. He yelped in pain as he felt a sharp pain in his right hand. He knew he had been stabbed, even in the dark, he could feel the warm blood on his hand.

"So much fun…." The voice chuckled.


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