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Five minutes later

Morgan let out a pained groan as he applied more pressure to his stomach, he felt the blood leak from his stab wound, the wet, slick feeling making the pain become more and more real to him. His was wheezy as he tried to stay calm. How could he stay calm? He had promised to save Reid from the unsubs that had taken them, he was supposed to keep him safe. He had failed to do that. Reid was about to be subjected to a horrible fate and there was nothing he could do about it. He gritted his teeth and rolled over, he tried to crawl forward but couldn't. Morgan rest his head against the padded floor, his vision blurring violently. He laid on the floor and prayed that the team arrived in time. He didn't care if they couldn't save him, all he wanted them to do was to find Reid and keep him from experiencing his worst nightmare. Darkness overcame him as he began to feel weaker and weaker.

Reid

Reid let out a muffled scream as Dr Griffin grabbed his legs tightly, he tried to struggle as they carried him down some stairs and then a corridor but they only gripped him tighter. His cheeks were wet with tears as he thought about Morgan laying on the floor, his life slowly bleeding away from him. He couldn't let Morgan die that way. The team was on their way, they would save him.

'Please save him' Reid's mind pleaded.

Reid jumped as Eric kicked a door open, the unsubs carried him into a pitch black room. He winced as a large beam above him buzzed to life, the light burned his eyes. A small gasp for air came as Eric removed his hand from over his mouth.

"Get ready, Spencer," Dr Griffin said as they him onto the bed. Reid grunted slightly before his eyes quickly searched the room, his eyes focused on the machine that was going to deliver his fate. Kicking out, he delivered a small kick to the Dr Griffin's chest.

Eric delivered a brutal backhand to Reid's face causing him to let out a small yelp. "That is enough of that. You do not kick my brother!"

"Please, don't do this. You don't have to do this to me, I can get you anything you want. Please," Reid begged as both men strapped his legs and arms down to the bed. He winced as the restraints cut into his skin.

"All we want is to watch your mind die, we are already going to get what we want. It's a shame Alex is going to miss the show, your little friend has knocked him out. You are going to be awake for the entire thing. Are you ready?" Eric smiled before placing electrodes on the side of Reid's forehead. Reid's breathing began to fasten as he watched Dr Griffin set up the machine. He pulled against the restraints again and let out a small scream of frustration and anger.

"Why are you doing this?" Reid screamed at them. Dr Griffin stormed over to Reid and grabbed a fistful of his hair, forcing Reid to face him.

"Revenge for our mother. Do you want someone to blame for what is about to happen to you? Blame Agent Rossi and Hotchner, they failed to save our mother. We were forced to watch a sadistic bastard kill her. To this day, we can still hear her scream. They both care about you a great deal, you are like a son to both of them. Imagine how devastated they will be when they see you broken and empty, an echo of your former self. Failure is in your team, they will fail to save you and Agent Morgan," Dr Griffin growled.

"They will catch you, you won't get away from this," Reid shouted back.

"Maybe, maybe not. It doesn't matter to us. We just want revenge. Our lives ended the day our mother was killed," Dr Griffin snapped back before releasing Reid's hair roughly. Reid tensed with fear as Dr Griffin switched the machine on, it buzzed to life.

"Please, don't," Reid begged again.

"Shut him up now," Dr Griffin said. " I'm sick of hearing him talk."

Reid struggled as Eric forced a plastic wedge into his mouth, his head flew to the side as Eric slapped him.

"Hope that hurt," Eric smirked at him.

Reid couldn't control the shaking across his body as Dr Griffin walked back over to the machine.

'Not like this, please not like this,' Reid's mind screamed.

Two minutes later

Hotch

Hotch hit the brakes on the SUV, the car skidded for a moment before coming to a stop. Rushing out of the car, he was quickly joined by other members of the team. Paramedics and back up was on the way. Hotch had broken almost every road law to get to abandoned warehouse, they had arrived earlier than expected. He quickly made his way with the rest of the team to the door.

Rossi and JJ were on his right while Emily was at his left, he nodded to all three before kicking the door, it opened easily. The team stormed the warehouse and found two corridors in front of them. He motioned for Rossi and JJ to take the first corridor while motioning Emily to join him. He watched JJ and Rossi quickly storm the first corridor, the disappeared around corner.

He took the lead as they walked down the corridor, Hotch was about to kick down the door when a faint muffled scream came from a nearby staircase.

Rossi

Rossi kicked down the doors and searched a nearby room before returning to the corridor, he turned around the corner and felt himself become sick and weak. Laying on the floor, a puddle of blood underneath him was Morgan.

"JJ," Rossi called as he ran up the corridor, he quickly kneeled by Morgan's side. JJ quickly joined him. Rossi rolled Morgan over and was shocked at the amount of blood.

"Is he alive?" JJ gasped.

Rossi placed his fingers on Morgan's neck and felt relief flood through him as he felt a soft pulse, the pulse was slow and weak. Morgan needed help soon.

"JJ, apply pressure to his stab wound," Rossi ordered. JJ nodded and pressed her hands to the wound. Morgan's eyes slid open slightly as a small moan of pain came from his lips.

"Morgan, it's JJ and Rossi. We need you to stay awake," Rossi ordered as he looked in Morgan's pained eyes.

"Reid," Morgan wheezed quietly. "They...have...Reid."

"Hotch and Emily will save him. Just focus on staying awake. Paramedics will be here soon," Rossi assured him.

"Save...him," Morgan wheezed again.

Hotch

Hotch and Emily sprinted towards the stairs, they stormed down them, both with guns ready. They heard another muffled scream and rushed down the corridor. The scream continued. They both held their guns ready as they approached the door. Hotch lifted his foot and delivered a swift kick to the door.

"FBI, don't move," Hotch yelled as he came into the room. Two loud bangs filled the room as Dr Griffin and Eric stormed towards him and Emily. One entered Eric's chest while the other bullet, from Emily's gun, entered Dr Griffin's shoulder.

"Reid!" Hotch gasped as he watched Reid convulsing violently on the bed. "Emily, turn the machine off!"

Emily ran over to the machine and quickly switched it off. Hotch ran to the bed and ripped the electrodes from Reid's forehead, he watched as certain parts of Reid's body continued to convulse for a few seconds before stilling. Emily began to unbuckle the restraints around Reid's arms and legs while Hotch took the wedge out from Reid's mouth. Hotch tried to get a response from Reid, Reid's brown eyes continued to stare straight ahead.

"Reid! Reid, it's Hotch. Can you hear me?" Hotch said as he gently tapped his cheek.

"Hotch, how long was he connected to that thing?" Emily asked as she grabbed a nearby blanket and placed it over Reid's body. She made her way over to Griffin and secured him.

"I don't know," Hotch answered before looking back down at the unresponsive Reid. "Reid, come on. Come back to us."

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