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Morgan felt nervous as he neared the hospital room. Kevin would be calling them any moment to tell them the name of the unsub. He had shown his face but Morgan didn't recognise the man. He hoped that once they had a name, something would jog his memory. Watching the man attack Reid had been horrific. He had winced and jumped at every punch and kick the man had inflicted on his little brother. He pulled out his ID along with Hotch and showed it to the guards. Hotch opened the door and he followed. For the first time all day, he smiled at the sight in front of him. Garcia was grinning as she fed Reid some jello while Reid laughed at the fact some had dribbled down his chin. The moment Reid and Garcia looked at them, they stopping laughing and calmed down.

Morgan looked at Reid for a moment but couldn't look him in the eye. Hotch noticed the exchange and stepped forward.

"Hey Reid, how are you feeling?" Hotch asked.

"Little worse for wear but I feel okay. Garcia has made sure that I'm fed. I wish she would let me feed myself."

"Stop moaning and let me take care of you. We aren't going anywhere," Garcia scolded playfully. "Boss man, please tell me that you know who this man is. Why is he trying to hurt Morgan?"

"Kevin should have a name soon. The reason is personal. He must have watched us for a great deal of time."

Hotch pulled out Morgan's phone and looked to Reid. "He sent the video of your attack to Morgan. You are in the aftermath, see the pain you caused. Say hello to little Spencer. That was the message with the video. You are strong to have survived such a brutal attack."

"I don't want to see the video," Reid said.

"Reid, I didn't expect you to," Hotch stated sadly. "I can understand not wanting to relive what happened to you."

"I will view the video when this is over. I don't want to see it now because I don't want Garcia to see it."

"Reid, I can handle it," Garcia said.

"Garcia, no!" Reid said strongly before gritting his teeth and holding his side. Garcia felt shocked at his outburst.

"I don't want you to see that, Garcia," Reid calmly smiled before pointing to his injuries. "I don't like you seeing all of this. This is the aftermath of my attack. You are going have memories of being next to me while I'm like this. I don't want you to have memories of my attack. Yes, I got scared when he was throwing me around my apartment but deep inside, I knew he wouldn't kill me. I wasn't going to die. He needs both you and me around. He wants to use us against Morgan and I won't let him do that. Hotch, promise me that no matter what, Garcia will not watch the video."

"I promise."

"Can I have a few minutes with Morgan?" Reid asked.

"Sure. Garcia, shall we go and get some more food? I don't know how long you will be here under protection."

Garcia got up from her seat and gave Reid's hand a small squeeze. "See you in a few."

Hotch and Garcia left the room leaving the two men alone together.

"It's not your fault."

Morgan looked up at Reid's words. "What did you say?"

"It isn't your fault. You can't think like that. You are letting him win if you think that."

"Reid, he came after you because of me. I watched the video. He kicked, punched and threw you around like a rag doll. Every time that I look at you. I will remember that video because of that scar."

"Stop it!" Reid shouted. "I'll get better and I can live with a scar. Were you the one beating the hell out of me? No! You were not the person hurting me. You're the person that came and found me. Stop blaming yourself. Ow!"

Reid grimaced as put his hand on his side. Morgan rushed to the bed. "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine. It's pain. No narcotics means pain. Thank you for making sure they didn't give me narcotics."

"I know you would hate taking them."

"Morgan, you know me. I trust you and I need you to put all this guilt to rest. The anger I know you are feeling. Use it against him. I'm safe here with Garcia and the guards outside."

"Just promise me that you will stay safe. I'm counting on you to keep my baby girl entertained."

Reid let out a soft chuckle. "I'll try my best."

Morgan's phone buzzed in his pocket. He pulled it out and answered it. Reid watched as a look of realisation came across his face.

"Call the others," Morgan said down the phone before disconnecting the call. He held the phone in his hand. "I know who he is."

"Who is he?"

"Kyle Grenson. I killed his father."

Twenty minutes later

Kyle watched the hospital from a nearby rooftop. He smiled at the fact Derek Morgan was suffering. He needed to carry out the next stage of his plan. He had changed his appearance and had the necessary items to get to work. He grabbed the hat out of his pocket and slid it on before grabbing a small remote from the other pocket. He looked down the street and smiled as he pressed the button. A loud bang filled the air as the black SUV blew up.

"Time to collect."

Hotch and Morgan rushed out of the hospital entrance, they rushed out to the street and saw the SUV in flames. They looked at each other and knew that everything was far from over.

Reid watched as Garcia slept in her chair, he looked up at the door as it opened. A man with blond hair came into the room in a security uniform. He had thick glasses on as well a hat.

"Is everything alright?" he asked quietly.

Reid froze as the man pulled a gun and pointed it at him. "I don't think so, Spencer."

"Kyle Grenson," Reid swallowed before looking to Garcia. She was beginning stir. She opened her eyes and gasped at the gun.

"Hello, Miss Garcia," Kyle smiled. "Don't bother calling for help. The guards switched over half an hour ago and I took advantage of that. The other guard got called away by an emergency. Miss Garcia, be so kind and come with me."

"No!" Reid pleaded as he tried to get out of the bed. He moaned as horrible pain travelled through him. "You aren't taking her!"

Garcia let out a small whimper as Kyle grabbed her and held the gun to her side.

"I'll take good care of her," he smiled.

"I know why you are doing this," Reid said, his voice pained and shaking. It was strong though. He knew what he to do. "Morgan put a bullet through daddy's head and you want revenge. You ask me, I think after what your dad did, he was asking for it."

Kyle's eyes widened with anger. He pushed Garcia against the wall with one arm and pointed the gun at Reid's head. "Take that back."

"Can't handle someone talking about daddy," Reid said before smiling. "Not much of a man are you. You are going to take an innocent woman and hurt her. You want to hurt her because it will hurt Morgan and she can't fight back. You are not even a man, you are afraid to take on another man. You are a coward, just like your daddy."

Reid watched as his words hit Kyle. He panicked as Kyle grabbed Garcia and dragged her into the bathroom. "Garcia!"

"Reid!" she cried out.

He fell off the bed and gasped at the pain the impact caused. His wrist throbbed with pain as did his ribs. He was sure he had opened up a few stitches on his arms. He heard the sound of tape being ripped in the bathroom. A minute later, Kyle stormed back into the room and grabbed Reid's hair. He yanked Reid to his feet. He whined as his body protested the movement. Kyle dragged him to the bathroom.

Reid felt anger rage through his heart as he saw Garcia bound and gagged with duct tape. Her make up running down her cheeks and a red mark on her cheek.

"You son of bitch," Reid growled angrily.

Kyle threw him to the ground. "Say goodbye to her now! I'm going to make you pay for everything you said."

Reid ignored the pain and put his hand on her cheek. "Garcia, it's okay. I'm going to see you soon. I know you will all find me. I won't let him take you. Better me than you. You are Morgan's baby girl, he can't lose you. I'll be fine."

Garcia cried and shook her head frantically.

Reid cried out as he got pulled to his feet again.

Kyle looked to Garcia. "Don't expect to see him alive again."

Fifteen minutes later

"We will tell Reid and Garcia what happened and then get back to the BAU," Morgan said as they turned the corner. The both stopped as they saw no guard at the door and no one at the reception desk. They rushed to the room and opened the door. They both saw Reid and Garcia were missing. A soft repeating thud came from the bathroom. Morgan rushed to the bathroom and opened to the door to see Garcia bound and gagged with tape. He fell to his knees and gently took the tape of her lips.

"He has Reid," she cried. "Reid made Kyle take him instead of me. We have to get him back. Please! We have to get him back."

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