She awoke on the cold, dark ground. It was freezing, but she didn't really care about that. She had a blinding headache, a result from being knocked out by the unsub. She put her hands on the wound on the side of her head, and realized that her hands were tied together by rope. She looked at her feet, and they were tied together, too. "Great," she told herself, "Just great. I didn't sign up for this." Her eyes adjusted to the darkness, and she looked at her surrounding. There wasn't much. There was a light bulb on the ceiling that could've been on. There were tools sitting next to the wall across from her. She rolled her way over there to see exactly what kind of tools they are. She gasped when she looked at them. She knew what the unsub wanted to do.
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He was glad his brother gave him the keys to his house. There was no way he could do it in his own. He hoped his brother would stay in Hawaii for more than a week. He wanted to have a lot of fun with this girl. Even though everything didn't go exactly the way he wanted to, he got a FBI agent in the basement. That was all he wanted. He grabbed a beer from his brother's refrigerator and walked over to the rug in the living room. He tossed the rug aside and opened the trap door. Beer in one hand and the other on the ladder, he climbed down to a little hallway. There was only one door at the end and he walked over to it. He smiled about what was going to happen next and opened the door.
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"Yo, Pretty Boy, open up!" Reid heard his friend call out from the other side of the door. He wanted to ignore the knocks but he realized Morgan wasn't going to give up.
He sighed as he went to open the door.
"What do you want, Morgan? I want to go to bed," Reid complained. His words did not stop Morgan from walking in.
Reid closed the door when Morgan asked, "Have you seen JJ or Seaver?"
Reid rubbed his eyes and replied, "No, but I have a feeling that wasn't the reason you came over."
"You're right," Morgan confessed. "I came because of Seaver."
"What?" Reid asked. "Wha- What do you mean because of Seaver?"
"Look," Morgan said. "Ever since Prentiss died, I was afraid this team was falling apart."
"I thought that when JJ left," Reid replied. "So what about Seaver?"
Morgan looked at the genius in front of him. "Seaver met her daddy for the first time since he was arrested. How would that make you feel?"
"I remember meeting my dad for the first time since he walked out on my mom," Reid replied. "I kind of hated him. But how does this involve the team falling apart?"
Morgan looked at Reid, a look that made Reid realize the real reason Morgan was here. "No," Reid said.
"It's obvious, genius," Morgan exclaimed. "Garcia's been bugging me for days about pushing you two together."
"Do I need to date a colleague?" Reid asked his fellow agent. "Why do you always do this to me?"
"'Cause you always like your colleagues! You just never dated them," Morgan answered.
"I went out with JJ," Reid defended himself.
"Yeah, and you never asked her out again. Lamontagne beat you to her. Now Seaver is a perfectly free girl and you won't even ask her out? Don't let history repeat itself, Reid. For a genius, that's just stupid," Morgan said.
Reid looked at Morgan for a second and then said, "I'll handle my love life, you handle your own. Ok?"
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She groaned as she picked herself up from the ground. Where was she? Oh yeah, now she remembered. She looked around the parking lot as she put her hand up to her head. Ouch. She looked at her hand and saw blood all over it. Oh god, what happened? She walked over to the door of the hotel building, her hands on the wall to keep her balance. Her head hurt and she was dizzy. It was like everything was going in slow motion. She groaned again as she stumbled up the steps to the rooms. She couldn't even remember the rooms they had gotten. Leaving blood drops everywhere, she staggered over to the nearest door. Was this it? She heard familiar voices in the room and thought this had to be it. She leaned against the door and knocked on it as hard as she could, which really wasn't that hard. Then the door opened and she stumbled in.
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"Look, Morgan, I need some sleep. Would you just go and forget about this?" Reid begged his friend.
"Let's see, um, no. I'll let you sleep, but remember, don't let history repeat itself," Morgan advised. Right after that, there was a knock on the door. "Ooh," he added. "Speak of the devil."
Reid glared at Morgan but went to the door. He opened it and a blonde woman fell on him. "Wha-" Reid didn't expect this coming. He caught the woman and recognized her face. "JJ?"