A/N As promised to two of my readers, here is the next chapter. This one can be a bit disturbing and I'll have to warn you that it will contain a little bit of torture (Almost made a smiley face here but remembered that a sentence that ends with torture shouldn't have one).
Oh, and I told my friends that I promised my readers to post another chapter and they started to worry about the amount of time I spend on :P
READ! I changed one little thing because someone pointed out something that I forgot about. An explanation of what I changed will be in the AN at the end:)
Anyways, Happy reading!
Anything for your safety!
When Morgan exited the house Emily stood a couple of seconds to stare at it. It had been so close right then, but she knew that he was out there right now calling for back-up. She felt the tears burn in her eyes, but she tried her best to not let them fall.
George released his arm from her waist and looked at her for a moment before speaking.
"Go to the kitchen now. I have to take care of something." he said and she obeyed without looking back.
She could hear him picking something heavy up and then the door opening and closing. This made her stop for a second and think before she ran up to the kitchen window just in time to see George hit Morgan with a bat.
"Noo!" she tried to scream, but it didn't come out much sound.
He knocked Morgan unconscious. Her Morgan. All hope was gone, if he hadn't managed to call for help in those few seconds. She backed away from the window, this time letting the tears flow free, when George started to drag the unconscious body. Soon the door opened and he threw the body in the hallway. Emily didn't hesitate to run up to him to check how he was doing. Unfortunately a strong hand kept her from going the whole way.
"He will be alright honey." he said in a calming tone, but Emily didn't feel the slightest bit calm.
She just wanted to kill him, but she didn't dare to. Why didn't she dare to? She was a highly trained FBI agent who had taken out worse guys than George. But Emily wasn't the one with the bat, Emily wasn't the one with four creepy children who scared the shit out of her and Emily couldn't do anything that would jeopardize Morgan's well-being. So she just let it be and stood there watching them. George dragged Morgan away; up the stairs where his head hit each step they took. At first she didn't know if she should follow, but a motion from George told her to do so. He dragged him to the first room next to the stairs and when Emily saw the insides of that room she froze. There were two chains hanging down from the roof, there was a bench with different kinds of tools such as knives in all sizes, pieces of glass, nails, hammer, tazers and pliers. The room was drenched in blood and it was clear that this room was the one he had tortured the other women in, but he wouldn't torture men would he? Why hadn't he just killed Morgan at the spot? George put a chain on each of Morgan's hands and then tied his feet together with tons of duct tape. Emily finally caught up with what was happening and ran up to George to jump him. She hit him in his head with her fist, but George threw her off of him and turned to her in rage.
"Don't ever fucking do that again or I will have you both killed."
She stayed on the ground, her tears coming down her cheeks as she watched George ending his work. When George was done he took a few steps back admiring his work and then he turned to Emily again pulling her back on her feet.
"Now are you going to behave?" he asked and she nodded. "Okay, well, I usually don't do this, but since the girls have been wanting to play for so long, why not take the second best? Girls, come in here!" he yelled and Emily's eyes widened. Girls? Play? What the fuck was going on here?
"What, daddy?" the oldest one asked crossing her arms just like if he had disturbed them in something important, but her face lit up when she looked behind her father. "Really? We get to play?"
"Yes sweetie. And after you are done we're going to move since this man managed to call some friends of him."
Emily watched as the girl walked over to the bench eyeing the tools before picking the largest knife. As she picked Emily saw the other three running into the room and their faces lit up just like their sister's had. Emily wondered if she should step in front of them, but something just held her back. When the oldest one took the knife to cut of the shirt and then push the edge of the blade through his skin Morgan jerked awake. He met Emily's eyes and then saw the objects of his pain. He looked as shocked as she did at the sight of four girls picking out tools and starting to cut. When Morgan screamed as a small knife went into his abdomen Emily couldn't stand back anymore.
"Please stop, this isn't right!"
"Now, now Emily. You promised to behave. Besides you wouldn't want the girls stop playing would you? Let's leave them here alone and we'll go packing. Come on, beautiful." He said and gave her a kiss on her cheek before leading a crying Emily out of the room.
Hotch sat in his office this Saturday morning. His team had a day off, but he had decided to go to the office and do a little paperwork. Rossi had decided the same so the two of them sat in an office each filling out paper after paper.
Hotch was just about to go out for lunch when his phone rang. The caller ID read Morgan.
"Hotch!" he answered.
"Hotch. I think we should send some people over to George's resident." Morgan said.
"Why? What happened? Is Emily okay?" Hotch asked worriedly.
"I don't think so. I was just inside and she was trying so hard to hide her fear and wanted so desperately to get rid of me. It wasn't like her."
Hotch also felt a little unease from what Morgan told him.
"Of course. I'll send some people over. Me and Rossi will join them. Can you give me the address?"
"Yes, of course."
His voice broke of and instead he heard a thud on the other line.
"Morgan? Morgan? Answer me! MORGAN?"
He could hear Morgan groan and then he was gone. He tried to call back, but it went straight to voicemail. Rossi who had heard Hotch's voice came straight into his office.
"Hotch, what's wrong?"
"Morgan called. He said that Emily was at George's, but that something didn't seem right over there and then I think someone hit Morgan from behind and smashed his phone. I think it was George."
"So what are you saying? He's kidnapped both of them?" Rossi said raising his eyebrows.
"Something like that. He asked me to call for back-up but the problem is that none of us knows the address. We have to call everyone in." he said and picked up his phone to send a text to everyone besides Morgan and Emily.
An hour later they were all gathered in the conference room and Hotch had explained the situation.
"How come we didn't see it?" JJ asked tears burning behind her eyes.
"He seemed like a really great guy and he used his children to make himself look even better." Garcia said.
"Garcia we need you to search for Morgan's car. He has a GPS-system, right?" Hotch said.
"Yes, of course. I'll see what I can do."
"Reid and JJ, you head over to her apartment, if Garcia can't find the car maybe Emily has the address written down somewhere or a last name. Rossi, you and I have to wait here until we get an address."
Everyone left to follow their orders leaving Rossi and Hotch alone in the bullpen.
George stood behind Emily and told her what she had to pack. She was instructed to wear his old wives clothes in the future, but she wasn't that keen on wearing his dead wives clothes that, oh btw, lies dead in the fucking freezer. From George's bedroom she could hear every scream from Morgan as the girls tortured him. Emily tried to hold her act together, but she couldn't prevent her whole body from shaking and not the tears either. She glanced over at George a couple of times and saw him standing in the doorway, arms crossed and a big stupid grin on his face. Somehow he had a gun in his hand too which Emily had no idea when he had gotten it.
"Ehm... George..." she began trying to keep her voice steady.
"Yes beautiful."
"Please let my friend go. He hasn't done anything."
Emily hadn't done a shit either but the most important thing this moment was to at least get Morgan out of there.
"And why would I let him go?"
"I promise you I'll do anything you say. I will behave and I will stay with you no matter what and be the best mother possible." she said realizing just exactly what she'd agreed on.
"Tempting." he said and paused for a moment. "I might actually take you up on that. Tell you what, all this begging and seeing you so… vulnerable has made me horny so after a quickie I'll stop the girls, we pack the car, drive away and then you can call whoever you want to tell them the address and to send an ambulance over. He'll sure need it. You should also tell them to stop looking and that you have decided to stay with me."
Emily could only nod in response. She now knew what she was agreeing to, but she had to do it if it meant that Morgan could go free. So she didn't resist when George walked up to her and removed her clothes before pulling her onto the bed.
Morgan was in pain. He had lost a couple of fingernails, gotten several cuts on his chest, a stab wound to the abdominal and several electrical burns. The worst was that the girls weren't even tired yet. It was like they liked this kind of game. What kind of father was he to teach his girls these stuff? It seemed like they knew exactly what to do, like experts on torturing. They had had tons of practice with all the women they had found dead. His guts told him that when the girl they met on the video call was referring to this when she said she wanted to play with Emily. Morgan wondered if it came down to saving them would they be able to shoot them. They were only kids raised by a monster.
Then he thought about Hotch. Had he figured out where they were? It had only been Morgan and Emily who had known about where he lived since Morgan was the one to drive her. But Garcia would probably be able to track his car so there was still hope, but then again… He was sure that he had heard someone talk about moving. Were the girls going to torture him to death and then move to a place where no one could find them?
Suddenly the door opened revealing a happy George and a scared, crying Emily.
"Girls, you can stop now." he said and the girls let go of their tools immediately and ran out.
"Oh, Morgan." George began. "If you only knew what kind of friend you have. What she's willing to do for your freedom. Ah, well, makes mea very satisfied man."
Morgan looked at a grinning George and then to an embarrassed Emily who refused to meet his eyes. He knew what she had done and it made him sick. She looked so fragile and vulnerable. But it was Emily-like to trade herself for him.
"I'm gonna go pack the rest of our stuff and I'm actually allowing you to say goodbye to her since you won't be seeing her ever again. Plus, she has been so good to me so I think it's only fair."
Before leaving he went up to the bech and gathered all the tools in his hands.
"Can't leave these behind. Really good knives can be kind of expensive, and also, I wouldn't want you to suddenly turn against me." he said with a smirk and then left the two of them alone.
There was a long awkward silence, neither of them knowing what to say. Morgan broke the silence.
"So... have any ideas on how to get me out of these chains and fight him? Now that he took away all the weapons."
"We don't." she said simply.
She had thought about the knives when he had mentioned that they could say their goodbyes, but George was smarter than to leave them alone in a room full of weapons. He also needed them for the next location when she stopped being good and it was her turn in the torture chamber. It had been their final hope and now there was nothing left but to leave with him.
"What do you mean 'we don't'? You are not seriously considering going with him?"
"Well... Yeah, I kind of think I have to." she said looking down on the ground.
"No, Prentiss. There has to be a way to get out of this."
"No, there isn't. And I'm not willing to let you die. Either they torture you to death and they leave with me, or they let you live and leave with me. I'm kind of choosing the latter. Besides I'm hoping for the best team in the world to find me and as long as I play by his rules and pass his tests he won't hurt me." she said forcing a smile, but Morgan didn't return it.
"You do realize that he's going to demand to sleep with you, like he did minutes ago. God Emily how could you let that happen? You slept with him so that he would free me! How could you be that stupid?"
Emily was shocked at his words, but he was right. She felt sick with herself for doing that, but if she fought back he would be dead by the minute. There was no way she could fight him, managing to free Morgan from his chains, which she held no key for, and then get them out of there. If she'd fought him she would've only been able to get herself out and that would've to Morgan's death. So maybe sleeping with George wasn't the best idea but it did get Morgan free.
"You think I'm disgusting. Is that what you're saying? That I'm a slut who fuck people to get what I want. Is that right?"
She knew the words were harsh but she hadn't got time to be sorry about her actions.
"Emily, I didn't mean… But I still don't like what you did and will do. Too bad I'm stuck in these fucking chains and can't do a thing about it. I swear though that when we find you I'm gonna beat the shit out of him.
"I hold you to that." She said and stepped in closer to him. "I guess this is goodbye."
"For now Emily, for now. I will see you soon."
Emily leaned in and placed a kiss on his cheek and gave him a long hug. It must have lasted for a couple of minutes, but neither of them wanted to let go. When she heard George calling her name she pulled away and began to walk out from the room. She stopped in the doorway throwing a glance over her shoulder looking at Morgan one last time before leaving.
A/N Done with this one! Hope I didn't disappoint you!:) How many are freaked out about the girls?
And it might seem a little out of character for Emily to not fight back, but she tried once and that didn't work. And I felt it seemed kind of hopeless because if she would fight back someone would get people kill and I don't like killing of CM characters:) so I figured Emily would do everything to protect Morgan. Besides, what fun would it be if they managed to escape?:)
EXPLANATION! I changed that instead of holding a knife while Em is packing he is now holding a gun. I also added that George took away all the knives from the room when he left them alone. Someone pointed out that they before had been left alone in a room full of knives and that Emily hadn't thought about taking one of them so I added that part. Reason why I didn't just let her take a knife instead is because either she would've managed to fight back and possibly kill George which would mean the end for this story, or she would've have failed and George, who has again, would probably have killed Morgan as a punishment if I know him well and I never kill of the CM characters:) That is my explanation:)
And.. I threw in that kiss for you P/M shippers. Would've been on the mouth but didn't feel they were there in this story^^
Please let me know what you think, even if you think it's bad. I can always get better:)
