R&R. My descriptions are bothering me! lol.

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"Just tell them where you are, who we are, and what we'll do to you if they don't get here in time and follow all the rules down to the dot," the man with the cigarette told Amy as he handed her the phone. It was ringing and halfway through the second ring, Special Agent Derer Morgan finally answered.

"Morgan," he said. Amy was shaking, her lip split open and bleeding. She looked back up at the man with the baseball bat, then the man with the cigarette and began talking.

"Agent Morgan?" she said in a weak voice. A second passed before he responded.

"Who is this?" he asked.

"This-this is, uhm, Amy," she answered. "You know, from today. You gave me your card."

"Oh, Amy," Morgan said, recognition in his voice. "Are you okay? You sound a bit, I don't know, I guess weird would be a good word."

"No, Agent Morgan," Amy responded, choking up and tears clouding her vision, "I'm not okay." The man with the cigarette ripped the phone away from her and slapped her across the face, hard.

"Can't do a damn thing right," he was muttering before putting the phone to his ear. "Special Agent Morgan?"

"Yeah, who's this?" Morgan asked, wondering why the phone changed hands.

"Why don't you come to Amy's house and find out," he responded. "And if you even try to storm into this place, we got a bomb, so don't be foolish." He then quickly hung up and turned back to Amy. She was afraid he was going to hit her again. She could already feel the bruise forming on her cheek and she didn't know what to do. She wasn't sure if he really had a bomb or not. Then again, the BAU would be coming here, to her rescue. Spencer would be there to save her and stop them, right? What did Spencer teach her about dealing with these kinds of situations? This kind of conversation came up at least once or twice before in their conversations. She even found out he was kidnapped by an UNSUB once before and in the end, he killed him. Spencer seemed like he regretted that decision. Would it come to that in this situation?

Amy quickly looked at the man with the cigarette and asked, "What's your name?" He looked perplexed by her question.

"Why do you want to know?" he asked her.

"I don't know," she responded. "Just curious."

"Jason," he said and then pointed to his partner with the bat, "and that's Leo."

"I guess you already know I'm Amy," she said with a weak smile. Jason didn't smile and neither did Leo, so she just hung her head and tried to think of something else. Leo was looking at the piano.

"Do you play?" he asked Amy and she quickly looked up.

"Yes," she said, looking at the piano and then she thought of something. "I could play you something if you'd like," she told them. "If you could just free my hands and legs, please?" Leo looked at Jason, pleading with his eyes to free Amy so he could hear her play. "I'll sing too." That seemed to do it. Jason freed her and she stood up, a little wobbily at first, but she soon gained her balance.

"Try anything," Jason warned, "and a bullet goes through your brain." He flashed his gun at her. She nodded, a little wary and sat in front of the piano and began playing.

Standing still but still moving
Lying down but not resting
Breathing air, suffocating
All the while I'm debating
Life was never what I thought
Never what I wanted it to be

Had a plan, couldn't follow
Had a dream, it was hollow
Everywhere felt like nowhere
Everything was so boring
Life was never what I wanted
Never what I thought until you came and turned it all around

Squad cars, SUVs, everything was quickly flashing towards the Reid residence. Spencer sat up front with Hotch driving while Morgan was in the back. Hotch looked over at Reid, terrified for the young man. His own sister. How could that have happened? Maybe the UNSUBs saw her at the Lee crime scene? That had to be the only possible explination. They wanted recognition and they were about to get it.

Oh, you found the peace of me
It was missing, it was broken
You put soul into it
Oh, you found the whole of me
I was empty, now I'm better
All my peace is back together
Yeah, yeah, yeah

Amy sat there at the piano, pouring her heart out. Thinking about Korey, thinking about Spencer, thinking about her father and her mother and wondering if it was all worth it. Was it worth it getting caught red handed? Yes. Only because she got to know someone who was more like her than anyone she had ever met. Spencer and her were almost exactly the same, maybe not in the brains department, Spencer clearly beat her out there, but they had the same attitude, the same outlook on life. Why had her father kept them apart?

Restless ways for a living
Fitting in 'cause I was driven
Saying "yes" when I meant "no"
Holding on, should've let go
I was scattered all around
Left shattered on the ground
You picked me up

They pulled up in front of her house, looking at it in all of it's stillness. Spencer was mentally sick in his stomach. After all this, was he going to loose one of the best things life had ever given him? He didn't want to, he wouldn't be able to stand the emptiness that would grow inside of him. He looked at Hotch. All they could do was wait for now.

All I wanted was a little bit of hope
Couldn't find it
You showed me something I never knew I owned
You put a light to it

Oh, you found the peace of me
It was missing, it was broken
You put soul into it
Oh, you found the whole of me
I was empty, now I'm better
'Cause you pieced be back together

Amy was thinking of Spencer while she was singing, thinking about his team and all the things he's gone through. This will be an interesting story one day. She would survive it and she knew it would be because of Spencer, because of her big brother who cared about her more than anything else in this world.

What a life, always tried
What a life, lived without you
Don't leave me and I won't fall apart
I won't leave you
And it's cold and I'm blind
And I would and it feels good
What a waste on my mind
Everytime, all the time

Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh, you found the whole of me
It was missing, it was broken
You put soul into it
Oh, you found the whole of me
I was empty, now I'm better
'Cause you pieced me back together

Soon, the ring of the phone split the song and Amy turned to Jason and Leo who were sitting on the couch. Jason stared at the phone for a second and then looked up Amy.

"How much do you think they care about you?" he asked her. She didn't even need to think about it.

"A lot," she told him.