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Reid had gone outside, trying to get away from his boss, Aaron Hotch. He didn't realize where he was going and ran into Prentiss, who was also outside.

"What are you doing here? You're supposed to be inside." Prentiss mumbled.

"I could say the same thing to you." Reid retorted.

"I hate staying in that stuffy room. Garcia was freaking out and I just needed some fresh air." The brunette chuckled.

"Well, I got into an argument with Hotch…" Reid sighed.

"Do you wanna talk about it?"

"He just reminded me of everything that happened…the…beatings…and…and…" The young agent felt as though he couldn't breathe.

"Reid, it's okay. You don't have to tell me." Prentiss smiled.

Spencer looked at his friend, happy she wouldn't bother him about it. His smile faded as he looked around and realized that no one was outside with them. Just as he was about to say something, someone came up behind Reid. He could feel the man's breath down his neck as Prentiss pulled out her gun.

"Hello again, Spencer, I'm glad you're still alive." Lowell chuckled.

"Back away, Lowell. I am not afraid to shoot you." Prentiss hissed.

"You wouldn't do that now, would you? Not if I have a knife pressed up against my little Spencer's back."

"I-I am not yours!" Reid stuttered.

"Emily, dear, my car is over in the parking lot. I suggest you go and get in the red SUV, or Spencer is going to have to die. I really don't want to hurt him again." Lowell growled.

Prentiss looked at Reid then at Lowell and sighed. She set her gun down on the cement, refusing to fight back, scared of what would happen to her friend. Reid's stomach dropped as he realized that she was sacrificing her life for him.

"Emily! D-don't listen to him, I'll be fine! Lowell, leave them a-alone and take me!" Reid cried out.

"You're not broken yet, Spencer?" The killer cocked his head.

"Let him go. I'm going to the car." Emily sighed, hiding her fear.

It took all Reid had for him to turn around and face his tormenter. He managed to punch him in his face before he felt a sharp pain in his side. Lowell had anger in his eyes as he pulled the knife out of Reid's side. Prentiss tried to reach for her gun, but the killer got to her first. He punched her in her stomach, causing her to black out.

"I'll see you later, Spencer. We'll have to play again sometime." Lowell grinned.

Reid hissed in pain as he watched Lowell take his friends away. She was gone and there was nothing he could do about it.

/

"We need paramedics! There's an injured man outside of the hospital!" a nurse shouted, running past Reid's empty room.

Morgan was the first to run out of the hospital, following the nurses. Hotch followed, while Rossi ran to find Garcia and JJ. Derek felt the warm sun on his skin as he left the hospital, looking for the injured man. He saw a few nurses and doctors surrounding a gurney, which had spots of red covering what Morgan could see of it. He glanced at the cement, noticing the pool of blood underneath the gurney.

"Sir, we need you to go back inside." One nurse demanded.

"I'm with the FBI, SSA Derek Morgan. I need to see who was hurt and what his condition is." Morgan glared.

The doctors moved the gurney in to the hospital, allowing Morgan to catch a glimpse of who the person was. His heart sunk when he saw that it was Spencer Reid. He followed the doctors inside, not leaving his friend alone. Reid's eyes were fluttering open and close as he tried to keep conscious.

"…He….got….her…." he heaved.

"Pretty Boy, I'm getting you a leash when you get of surgery." Morgan tried to smile.

"Sir, we need you to go to the waiting room." A doctor said before wheeling the gurney into the emergency room.

Morgan nodded, knowing that he couldn't do anything for his friend at the moment. He turned and went to look for the rest of his team.

/

Prentiss opened her eyes, flinching in pain from the headache she had. She glanced around and noticed she was chained above her head to a wall. There was a dim light, and from what she could see, a man sitting in a chair. The man's eyes were full of excitement as he played with a lighter.

"Ah, Emily, glad to see your lovely face awake. Now we can play some games together." Lowell grinned.

"Go to Hell." Prentiss spat.

"Aw, that's not how you should treat people."

Lowell pulled out a knife, which had blood left on it from when he used it on Reid. He put it over the lighter, waiting for the knife to gleam with heat. Once it was hot enough, he walked over and cut the brunette's shirt open. Emily made an attempt to fight back, only to fail as Lowell cut into her skin.

Prentiss held in her screams, refusing to let him have the pleasure of hearing it. He glared as he noticed she wasn't going to give in.

"Why won't you scream? I want to hear your voice, my dear." He whispered.

Emily replied by spitting in his face.

"I really did try to be nice, Emily." Lowell growled, taking the knife and plunging it in her knee.

She finally screamed out in pain and he continued to stab her in the same place. Soon, her leg was covered in blood, along with Lowell's hands. He got up and left the room, slamming the door behind him. Prentiss refused to let her tears show, already mad that she yelled out in pain. She leaned her head against the cold wall and prayed that her team would find her soon.

/

"You're telling me that Prentiss got caught and Reid got hurt trying to protect her?" Hotch demanded.

He and his team were in the surveillance room, watching the video of Lowell coming up behind Reid. Morgan clenched his fists when he heard Lowell say "my Spencer". Garcia held her breath as Lowell stabbed Reid and knocked Prentiss out, taking her away.

"I…I'm going to get something to drink…" Garcia mumbled, leaving the room.

"I'll go with you." Morgan sighed.

When the two agents arrived, they found JJ and Rossi sitting at another table in the cafeteria. They looked upset, already receiving the news of what happened. Garcia went to grab a drink while Morgan walked over to his friends.

"Hey." He mumbled, sitting down.

JJ looked as though she had just finished crying. Rossi was trying to control his anger, and keep composed.

"How's Reid?" JJ whispered.

"Still in surgery, but on doctor came out and said he'd be fine. The knife didn't hit and organs or major arteries." Morgan replied.

"That's good…" the blonde smiled to herself.

Rossi looked over at Garcia, who was walking over with four coffee cups.

"What are you doing, Baby Doll?"

"I thought you guys would like some coffee, my loves." The analyst said, trying to be cheerful as she sat down.

"Thanks, Garcia." JJ smiled.

"Anytime, dove."

The team sat in silence, drinking their coffee. Hotch walked into the room with a calm look on his face. He walked over to the table, not wanting to sit down.

"Reid's out of surgery. He can have one visitor at a time, and I already saw him. He said he wanted to talk to you, Morgan." He mumbled.

Morgan got up and let Hotch lead him to the room where his friend was. The others said they'd visit him once he was done talking to Morgan. When the agents got to the room, Derek opened the door slowly, giving a smile to Reid.

"Seriously Reid, you get yourself in trouble too often." Morgan said.

"Shut up."

"So, how do you feel?"

"Horrible. Lowell got away with Emily and I couldn't do anything…" Reid sighed.

"Pretty Boy, from what I saw from the surveillance video, you did as much as you could to help her. You risked your life, and I'm glad he didn't take you both." Morgan muttered, taking Reid's hand.

"We need to find her, Morgan." Spencer said with determination.

/

Emily estimated that she had been in Lowell's room for at least two days. She couldn't feel her knee and her torso and arms were covered in little cuts and burns. She hated herself for crying in front of him, letting him win. He grinned when he had seen her tears, knowing she had 'broken'.

"Well, I'm finally done with you." Lowell said, sitting down in front of Prentiss.

"W-what do you mean?"

"I'm going to get a new playmate."

"Don't you dare touch my team, you bastard" she hissed.

"My, my, you and Spencer are just so angry about this whole mess. Maybe I should just kill you all."

"Kill me, not my team!"

"How about I just scar you and kill them? Or maybe, I'll just kill the sweet boy, Spencer. I really like him. He was such a good boy, did everything he was told too, just so you guys wouldn't get hurt." The killer grinned.

"You will not touch him." Prentiss glared.

"Watch me. I will take you all down and get him again."


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