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Clare's POV

"You, fucking assholes!" I growled. The pain was excruciating. Fitz was pumping in and out of me harshly. He wasn't as gentle as Owen or even as slow. He has been pumping fast for about five minutes, but has been pumping for fifteen minutes at least. Doing this dry, it was extremely painful.

"You little slut! I love it when you talk dirty to me. I can't believe you are such a slut." Fitz groaned.

"Slutty Saint Clare. I like it." Owen moaned, sitting in the chair by my head. He was sitting there making comments the whole time, while stroking my hair. He claimed he wanted to watch a pro at work.

God. It's almost night fall now. My guess of hours would be around forty. I only have until tomorrow night. At best. They may kill me sooner so they could cut ties. Who knows? They have snapped and anything is possible. I heard a slight shuffling noise coming from somewhere I couldn't identify. I didn't acknowledge it because it could have easily been Owen's feet moving. But the noise happened again. I was beginning to think I was imagining things, when Fitz spoke up.

"Owen. Go see what the fuck that was. Whatever animal it is; go shoot it!" Fitz snapped.

Owen, silently, left the room, and went to investigate. Fitz didn't even falter in his pumping. Apparently, it takes a lot more to get him off than it does Owen.

"Fuck!" Owen groaned from the other room. That did it for Fitz. He pulled out of me, and I yelped. He drew his pants up and stormed out of the room. He didn't even glance at me.

"Dammit Owen. What the fuck did you do?" Fitz growled in the other room. I was really confused on what was going on. I didn't hear Owen reply, but I did hear the front door swing open afterwards.

"FBI freeze." I heard Eli call. It was like music to my ears. The only problem was that I was naked. I would be naked in front of about a dozen agents. A dozen! I would lose my dignity in front of about ten men! At least! That's not including Alli and whoever else comes with for women. Most of the time, it's just her and I.

"Oh god." I muttered, throwing my head back. The door swung open widely, and Alli and Adam came in.

"Clare!" Alli squealed. "Adam! Get the dress from the dresser." Adam complied, and then helped Alli by cutting my arms free. I sat up immediately, and wished I hadn't. The room spun, but I was able to maintain my position.

"Oh god." I repeated.

"Clare? Hold your arms up, so I can get the dress on you." I did so, before she continued speaking. "Unless you want all of the team to see you naked. I'm pretty sure they would have wet dreams about Miss Saint Clare for months."

"Alli!" Adam snapped.

"It's fine Adam." I sighed. "Let's just get me out of here."

"Clare? How are you feeling?" Alli asked more cautiously, as I adjusted my dress.

"I feel numb." I stated. Alli gave me a look but didn't pry.

"Adam, come help me stand her up. We don't know if you are going to drop." Alli stated, beginning to speak to Adam, but ending with talking to me.

Adam put his hand under my left arm, and Alli did the same to my right. I slid my legs over to the side of the bed, and tested the floor. It felt cold under my feet, as I slid forward. I used their support, as I tried to stand. As I put pressure on my left foot, I rolled it. I yelped in pain, and sat back down.

"Does it hurt to walk?" Alli asked worried.

"I think I just twisted my ankle." I sighed. Today was not my day.

"Clare!" Eli and Jake called as they burst into the room.

I watched as their eyes quickly scanned the room and then landed on me. They both must have deemed me well enough, and Jake tackled me with a hug. I sighed contently into the hug, but my eyes didn't close. My eyes met Eli's and they locked. He was obviously giving Jake the brother-sister moment, and we both needed it.

I need something from before all of the cop stuff. Something to latch on to. Jake was my rock. I don't see my sister as often anymore, and Jake is practically the only family I have left. But my eyes and mind were focused on Eli at the moment. I couldn't wait to be in his arms. He's all I've been thinking about these past few days. He's all I wanted to think about.

"Can you walk?" Jake asked, as he pulled away and stepped back.

"I rolled my ankle just now. It hurts to put pressure on it." I shrugged.

"Only you could be this clumsy." Jake shook his head and mumbled. "Alright. I'll go get the EMTs to bring in a stretcher."

"No! I don't need a stretcher." I exclaimed.

"You can't walk. I'm getting the stretcher." Jake stated teasingly. He messed up my hair, before walking out the door. Alli and Adam followed, leaving Eli with me. Alone.

"Hey." I mumbled.

"Clare." Eli breathed, as he wrapped his arms around me tightly.

"God. I never thought I'd see you again." I shuddered, choking back a sob. A tear leaked out of my eye, as Eli pulled back from me.

"Hey. I'm here. I'm not going anywhere." Eli reassured. He wiped the tear, before continuing. "How badly did they—"

"Just a couple Taser burns, which hurt like a bitch." I joked. He smirked, and kissed my forehead.

"So they didn't?" I knew what Eli was hinting at, and I realized that I couldn't tell him. I was numb from what happened, even though I remembered it all, but I might break down if I told him. I couldn't tell him. It would break him. "They did, didn't they? That's why you aren't answering me." There was sadly, no point in hiding it now. If I did, he would just be upset later.

"Yeah." I sighed, choking back another sob. Eli nodded, and glanced away before speaking again.

"Which one?" He asked, looking back at me.

"Both. Owen first. And Fitz—" I trailed off, not wanting to speak it.

"He was in here. Wasn't he? That's why we got Owen first." Eli stated, looking me in the eye for confirmation. I nodded.

"Clare?" I turned to see the EMTs with the stretcher.

"Hey. Maya. Cam." I sighed, releasing my hold on Eli. I hadn't realized that it was tight enough that my knuckles were white. "I know the drill."

"Here. Let me help you." Maya offered.

"I got it." Eli stated. He wrapped my arm around his neck, and then used it as leverage so I could take my weight off my foot. He helped me over to the stretcher, before turning me towards him. "Where are your Taser burns?" He asked, resting his hands on my hips. I could tell why he was asking, and I replied.

"You're good." He lifted me up onto the stretcher, and I pushed myself back against the angled part. "Hey. Maya? Do I have to get buckled in?" I asked.

"With how clumsy you are? It's probably best. But I'll only do one strap." Maya smiled, trying to make me feel better.

"I don't know why everyone is teasing me about how clumsy I am. I'm not that bad." I argued. Eli was standing on the other side of the stretcher from Maya, brushing the hair out of my face.

"I would beg to differ." Eli teased, smirking. "Just tell them how you twisted your ankle."

"I'd rather not." I sighed, smiling.

They wheeled me out, while Eli held my hand. It was comforting to know he was here. With me. It truly showed how much he cared about me, aside from being my partner. We passed by people, on the way out of the house, but I ignored them. I focused on Eli, and he focused on me. Jake came rushing up, as they were about to load me into the ambulance.

"Clare." Jake called. "I'll see you at the hospital. Chief wants my statement, and then I have to get Katie. She is back at the precinct waiting for me. I'm going to get her, and then I'll meet you there. I'll call Darcy on the way, okay?" I nodded, and he continued. "Stay safe, okay?"

"I will." I smiled. "I'll see you then."

"Jake. Take my keys. Give them to Adam. Tell him that I am riding with Clare, and he can drive my car over to the hospital?" Eli stated, tossing the keys to him. Jake nodded, and Eli continued. "Thanks. Oh. And make sure to emphasize that if he puts one scratch on Morty, he's a dead man." Jake nodded again before hurrying away.

"You don't have to ride with me." I stated, as Cam and Maya were getting ready to load me into the ambulance.

"Are you kidding me?" Eli asked exasperated. "I am never letting you go again, Clare Edwards. Never." He leaned his forehead against mine. "Never."

"Good." I breathed.

"Come on, Clare. Let's get you to the hospital and get you checked out." Maya stated.

Eli stepped away as they loaded me into the ambulance, but the moment I was settled into it, he was by my side. He grabbed ahold of my hand again, and didn't let go the whole ride to the hospital. Cam drove, while Maya stayed in the back with us, and did the normal ambulance stuff. As we arrived at the hospital, we could already see the news vans and annoying reporters setting up. I noticed a couple at the scene, but didn't really give it much thought.

"Oh great." I groaned.

"What?" Eli asked.

"The press is going to have a field day with me. I can already see the headlines now. 'New FBI Agent taken hostage as latest victim in the Ladies' Night killings'." I sighed.

"Hey. Don't worry about that. That was yesterday's headline. Tomorrow's is probably going to say something like; 'Ladies' Night Killers Caught: Latest Victim Found'." Eli teased.

"Great. That makes it better." I groaned again.