At the BAU

"Garcia, can you track Reid? We need to make sure he is not in trouble." Morgan asked when he realised Reid was no longer with them. He was worried. Morgan didn't know how long Reid had disappeared for or where he had gone. That worried him. Reid wasn't thinking right. His brother and his brother's father had disappeared. Even though Morgan knew that Reid wasn't stupid, he was worried that Reid would be reckless and could hurt himself trying to find them.

"Already on it," Garcia chimed typing away on her laptop, trying to track his phone. It was less than a minute before she got a result. Garcia turned to Morgan and replied "Got him,"

"Where is he?" Morgan asked with seriousness in his voice. He needed to know where his best friend was.

"Where do you think? At Virginia Prison," Garcia stated as Morgan rubbed the side of his face. He turned away and sighed. "Reid, why?" Morgan muttered under his breath before Prentiss asked "Isn't that where Fisher is being held?"

"Yeah," Morgan nodded. He turned to face the whole team. He could see that most of the team was either in a state of surprise or disappointment. Of all the things Reid could have done, in the opinion of the team, this was one of the worst. Fisher was an awful human being who would find some way to bring their precious genius down to his level. No-one wanted to see that happen!

"Garcia, Todd stay here in case anything else happens. Keep track of Reid. Prentiss with me, we'll go find Reid," Morgan said before he left. He hoped that they weren't too late.

Meanwhile

"I know exactly why you are here." Fisher said with a grin. His teeth were like a rotten shark's. Yellow and starting to rot away, but they were as sharp as needles. He glee written in all over his face. Fisher looked like he was holding in a laugh which threatened to escape at any moment.

"That's easy then. It means I don't have to explain. Tell me where they are…" Reid said harshly. His glare was intense and directed toward Fisher. He hated this man and he hated why he was here. Reid wished that he would never have to set eyes on this piece of dirt ever again.

"No, I never said that I know where they are," Fisher stated. He still had a Joker's grin on his face which agitated Reid. This wasn't fun for him, nor should it be for Fisher.

"But, you do. You always know and if you don't tell me someone who does. I can still tell someone what you know about the BAU members and no-one will like you. At least not in here," Reid glared. If looks could kill Fisher would be dead ten times already.

"Well I suppose that I could tell you, but everything has a price…" Fisher started. There was a sparkle in his eye and Reid knew that couldn't mean anything good. He was just hoping it was a price he could pay. "I will give you a clue if you take this." Fisher smirked getting a clear bottle and syringe out. The clear liquid glimmered in the cold light of the interrogation room. Reid knew exactly what Fisher was trying to do and exactly what it was. He didn't want this. He'd worked so hard to get away from it. This was one of Reid's worst nightmares. It was dilaudid. Fisher wanted him to relapse.

"Oh yes, you're a druggy aren't you? Now this will be interesting." Fisher laughed. He was the worst type of evil.

"But this is the only way, or do you want your dear brother and step father to be killed by Tobias Hankal's brother? Only this time, they will stay dead unlike you." Fisher taunted him. Reid was showing his fear. His breaths were becoming shallower and quicker. He tried to control it but he couldn't. He didn't want to be to blame for his brother and step father's deaths. Yet, he didn't want to take the liquid which almost destroyed his life.

That was it. Reid knew he should have punched Fisher or something but that's not what happened. He surprised himself with the reaction. He grabbed the dilaudid and injected himself. He felt the warmth that he hadn't felt in two years. His mind slipped away from the reality which was the interrogation room and to a warmer place.

The brown hues of the wooden hut around him gained more life and colour as he turned slightly to see Tobias preparing the needle. "It helps" Tobias whispered as Reid tried to struggle a little. He'd seen this so many times before and it always made Reid feel better. It wasn't his fault. His addiction. Nothing. "Don't tell my father. He doesn't know there here." Tobias whispered as he filled the syringe with the dilaudid. "Please, I don't want it." Reid heard himself say. It was his first time and he was naïve. He craved it from that day on. It was like he'd found the magic and passion he had never experienced ever before. "Trust me, I know…" Tobias said as he injected the liquid gold into Reid's arm. This experience was the first and he wished he could have it back. He wished that he could experience it again and again, but the brown was turning back to grey and he was back facing the devil. He was still in a drug infused haze.

"Well done. Now then, the clue. Look between the field and the barn you might recognise the place." Fisher riddled. Reid's brain didn't understand. He was about to say something when his phone rang. The mechanical tune rang out in the room. 'Not now,' Reid thought fearfully. He didn't want to answer it but if he didn't the team would know something was up. "Hello," Reid's voice shaked like a leaf. He couldn't control it. It was the drugs in his system and the nerves.

"Hello Reid. Now it has been a long time." He recognised the voice but they weren't doing the talking. They were only the messenger. It was Hotch.

Also I am planning on doing episodes in this universe if you want one in particular then leave in review.