Hey everyone, I hope you enjoy this chapter. I want you all to be ready this weekend for the motherload. I am hunkering down for a writing weekend and I will be putting a lot of new stuff up as well as updating as usual. I have so many plots bouncing in my head it's crazy! I know I torture Reid a lot, I hate to say but I'm good at it and I feel we don't get nearly enough Reid whump in the series lately. You know you love it though. Also sorry for the slightly shorter chapter but having to go to bed early as seeing man of steel in the morning.

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Morgan walked away from Daniel, the knife in his hand dripping blood. Barry was gasping for air as the wounds inflicted by Morgan bled. Morgan had spent the last two hours cutting into the man who had hurt his best friend, the man he considered his little brother. He threw the knife to the table and closed his eyes. He had never done anything like that before.

"You son of a bitch," Barry growled angrily. "That hurt!"

"You're going to hurt a lot more than that!" Morgan yelled back. "How do you think Spencer felt when you were hurting him?! You beat, cut and violated him. He's never going to be the same and that is because of you. He has never done anything wrong and you did that to him."

"You know what," Barry coughed before spitting out the blood in his mouth. "Deep down, I think Spencer enjoyed himself. He enjoyed my hands and he enjoyed our time together. You're right, he'll never be the same. He'll forever be my little bitch. Oh you should have seen heard him cry, he cried and pleaded for it to stop. Why would I stop hurting him? He's marked now, by me. He'll never be the same and for the rest of your lives, you'll know it. You'll know that you failed him."

Daniel brought out a gun and pressed it against the side of Barry's head. "Shut the hell up!"

"I should have killed him after," Barry sighed. "Maybe I should have moved to Morgan over there."

Three gunshots pierced the air, Daniel looked at his gun, he wasn't the one to pull the trigger. He turned and saw Hotch with a gun in his hand and a look pure hatred in his eyes. Morgan, Rossi, Alex and Daniel all stared at him in disbelief. Rossi stepped forward and put his hand on Hotch's shoulder. "Aaron, talk to us."

Barry looked down at his chest and struggled to lift his head to look at Hotch, blood seeped from the corner of his mouth as he began to have trouble breathing. "You-"

"You have hurt my family. Reid will never be the same because of you. I hope you burn in hell for what you did. You can't hurt anyone ever again."

Barry's head slumped and his eyes became cold and dead. There was no sign of life in the man. Hotch slowly put the gun down on the table and took a deep breath. "I'm sorry."

"Why?" Rossi asked as he looked at him.

"I couldn't listen to him anymore," Hotch said gently. "Putting him through more pain wasn't going to do any good. He had resigned himself to death. He was enjoying reliving his assault on Reid. It was enough when he brought Morgan into it. He was right though, Reid will never be the same. He had only just started to trust the world again and that dead bastard has taken that trust away."

"What do we do now?" Alex asked. "We need to make sure no-one ever finds out what happened here."

"Before we move on, I want to make sure we all know the severity, of what we did here," Hotch said to the group. "We have ignored the law and taken it into our own hands."

"We all understand what happened here," Morgan said, his eyes looking back to Barry with disgust and hate. "Hotch, do you regret what we've done here?"

Hotch looked to Barry and immediately shook his head. "No, I don't. He would have gotten released from jail and he would come after Reid again. I didn't want Reid waking up each day and fearing the world. Barry is gone and he can never hurt Reid or anyone else again. I have no doubt in my mind that Reid wasn't his first victim."

"You can go to Reid and tell him that it's over," Daniel sighed gently. "I can get rid of the body and all evidence. It's not my first time doing something like this, I had to do it a lot when I was undercover."

"No, we'll stay and help you," Rossi informed. "You helped us get revenge for Reid. Thank you for that."

"He's my friend too," Daniel replied. "I think he's the only true friend I've ever had. With all of your permission, I want to help him get better. I want to be there for him."

"He's going to need all the help he can get," Alex smiled gently at Daniel. "He'll need all of us."

"I got a hole outside," Daniel explained. "I got all we need to reduce this piece of shit to ash."

"Let's do it," Morgan nodded.

Reid

Reid let out a small smile as Emily and Garcia sat with him. He knew JJ was with him too but she was sleeping on a chair. He felt so guilty making everyone exhaust themselves for his sake. He couldn't deny it though. He loved having Emily back with him. He missed her so much since she had moved to England. Since they had started working together at the BAU, they had become close friends. She teased him but he always knew she was doing it to include him. He missed going to foreign movies with her and missed the challenge of her beating him at poker. Emily sat next to him on the bed and he was leaning against her. He had cried for over an hour and he had told her everything that Barry had done to him. She had listened and comforted him through all of it. He felt better after getting it off his mind but he still felt violated, physically and emotionally.

"Thank you," Reid whispered gently. "All of you."

"For what?" Garcia asked.

"For being with me. For being my family," he said honestly.

"Oh sweetheart," Garcia said. "You don't ever have to thank us for being family. We love you and we always will."

Garcia's cell phone rang causing her to jump slightly. Bringing out her phone, she answered it.

"Hello."

Reid felt worried as there was nothing but silence for a few moments before Garcia spoke again.

"See you soon," Garcia said before she disconnected the call. She knew she could speak freely. Emily knew they had Barry Ralin at the warehouse and the others were dealing with it. Reid could feel her distress.

"Garcia, what's wrong?"

"Barry Ralin is dead. Daniel and the others took care of him. He can't ever hurt you again."

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