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I know that I'm not safe with Megan holding the gun but I also know her better than anyone else. A small part of me wishes I didn't have to kill, she after all taught me everything I knew about hunting and how to be a good serial killer. I knew I had to though, she didn't play by my rules, she targeted innocent people and I couldn't have that.

"Is this really how you are going to end it all, you are going to do with a gun," I said calmly as I brought the stoic version of myself to the surface.

"No, but it's the only way I can ensure you will behave, I remember you used to be quite the bad girl," Megan laughed gently.

Her laugh made me shiver slightly; it was a laugh that brought both good and bad memories to the front of my mind.

"I was the bad girl, what about you? I can see that you are still up to your tricks. I had to take action when you starting killing innocent people," I said.

"You know as well as I that no-one is innocent, everyone has darkness inside them. They just keep it inside and let it build. Unlike us, they are afraid of the person they want to be," Megan said coldly, her voice was like a teacher's voice when that teacher was disciplining a student.

I hated that voice.

"You killed a fourteen year old girl, she had done nothing wrong," I snapped back angrily.

"Let us agree to disagree. We have more pressing matters to attend to," she sighed, I knew she was calm, she held the gun steady. It didn't even move an inch.

"I suppose we have, let's get on with it," I smiled at her.

I ignored all the pain in my body as I launched myself at her; I grabbed the gun and twisted her wrist hoping she would drop it. I pushed her body towards the wall, we both grunted as we hit it.

In one swift motion Megan grabbed me by the throat with her other hand and I gasped in pain as my head was smashed into it. It only took a few seconds for her to take advantage of my dazed state.

I hissed as I felt a sharp pain in my neck. I let out a small whine as I felt the effect of the drug she had just injected into my veins. I let go of her as I tried to keep myself from falling.

I barely felt the pain as my body rushed to the ground, as the darkness began to fill my vision, all I could hear was her laugh.

I jolted awake as a sharp sting makes its way across my cheek, I try to move, and I look down to see my wrists and legs bound to a chair.

"You always were a heavy sleeper. Although I and you never did do much sleeping, I do miss our time together, "Megan mused as she kneeled in front of me.

I felt frustration run through me at the fact her head wasn't closer, I could head butt her if she was closer. I don't like being under someone else's control, I like to be the one in control.

"What we had is in the past Megan. We were the same for some time but I couldn't be with someone like you, I could never be as cold hearted as you."

I knew I had made her angry when she stormed towards me and grabbed a fistful of my hair, I grunted as she yanked my head back to expose my throat. A small flicker of fear came alive in my when I felt the cold steel of her blade against my throat,

"I was never cold hearted!" she screamed at me as she held the blade at my throat. "I took you in when you had nowhere else to go, I taught you how to be a good killer and you betrayed me. I don't like people who betray me, they make me angry and I do very bad things to people who make me angry."

I gritted my teeth as she pulled the blade down my neck, I could feel it slicing into my skin. She made a long cut before she finally stopped. I gasped slightly and tried to ignored the feeling of blood running down my neck to my chest.

"Let me out of this chair and I'll show you what I do people who piss me off. I loved you once Megan but I don't anymore. You are nothing but a bad memory to me, I didn't betray you. You betrayed me you bitch!" I spat angrily her.

"Oh lover, you think that I was just after you. I happen to know that you have a big brother. Little Spencer is also on my target list, I know how close you two are. I wonder what would be better for me. I wonder if I will enjoy listening to your screams as I carve into him or if I will enjoy his screams as I cut into you," she mused as she twirled the knife around in her hands.

How the hell did she know about Spencer? I knew right then that I was not letting her hurt Spencer.

"You hurt him and I'll cut you to pieces, I'll make you suffer till you fucking beg to die," I growled at her.

I was slightly disturbed when she didn't say anything; she just stared at me. I felt confused as she let a big grin spread across her face. I realised what she was going to do when she pulled out my cell phone and placed it on the table next to me. I struggled against the duct tape that was holding me to the chair as I watched Megan go and rip a piece of duct tape.

I tried to move my head away but failed as she placed the tape over my lips. I watched as calmly as I could as she picked up my phone, she showed me the screen after she had pressed a few buttons. The screen read:- Calling Spencer Reid

She pressed the speakerphone on so I could hear Spencer. My heart stopped as I heard Spencer's voice come onto the phone.

"Hey Ella," he said cheerfully down the phone making me more scared for him.

"Hello Spencer, Ella can't come to the phone right now. She is a bit tied up right now, just the way I like her. You can call me Megan," she said sadistically down the phone.

"Megan, let her go. If you hurt her I swear I will hunt you down," Spencer said angrily down the phone. I had never heard Spencer so angry, I don't want him here. I don't want my big brother in the way of a danger.

"Hurt her?" she laughed down the phone. I couldn't contain my scream as she grabbed her knife and stabbed it through my arm. My scream was muffled by the tape but she had placed the phone by my lips. I could hear Spencer screaming my name down the phone.

I grunted and whined as she slowly brought the blade out of my arm. I began to focus on her voice again.

"I'll do you a deal Spencer, you come here alone and I won't kill Ella. If you bring anybody with you or contact any of your little FBI friends I will cut her throat open. Now be a good big brother and come save Ella," she said happily down the phone. I had forgotten how much a psycho she could be.

She disconnected the call and looked at me with eyes full of pure desire.

I let out a pained gasp as she ripped the tape from my lips. I squirmed slightly as she angled herself to sit on my lap. I could feel her breath of my face as she leaned in close.

"I have missed your lips," she smiled.

I squirmed more fiercely as she grabbed the sides of my face and forced a kiss on me. I hated the feel of her lips on mine. I hissed as she bit my lip roughly. She pulled away from me with a smile on her lips.

"Oh baby, the things we could have done together," she sighed.

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