Aaaannnnd booyah! Finished with part one! Woot woot!


Chapter Twenty Nine: I want. Him. Dead.

11:05 AM Tuesday

Reid was the first to jump out of the SUV, running towards the warehouse without bothering to listen to Hotch who was screaming at him from the car. He had his Kevlar vest on and he saw no other reason to stop. He ignored the main warehouse and ran behind the building, heading straight for the large shed in the back. He threw open the door, scanning the empty room quickly. His mind seemed to be on autopilot as he walked over to the corner of the room, pulling open a hatch. Glancing down he saw a flight of stairs which he stepped onto quickly.

Reid walked quietly down the stairs, his gun leading the way. As he reached the bottom of the stairs, a large oaken door stood in front of him. He slowly opened the door, stepping out from behind it as quietly as possible. He stepped into the room and his eyes fell on Sophia who was laying on the old mattress, her arms and legs chained to the metal frame by handcuffs. On top of Sophia, Emmett straddled her hips, his face pressed against her, his lips trailing kisses down her face, traveling towards her neck. Reid drew his gun and stood taller.

"FBI! Put your hands above your head and step away from the bed!" Reid yelled as loud as possible, calling the rest of the team's attention. He could hear their heavy footsteps above his head followed by Morgan running down the staircase. He was truly glad for the first time that Morgan was so heavy-footed.

"Dr. Spencer Reid. It's great to finally meet you!" Emmett smiled as he turned his upper body to face Reid. He let his hand wander to Sophia's chest, his fingers sliding slowly across the thin material of her bra, pushing the thin straps off her shoulders.

"Get. Your hands. Off. Of her. Now!" Reid yelled, taking a step closer to him as he saw Morgan out of the corner of his eye, his gun drawn as well. Emmett raised his hands in mock innocence.

"You won't shoot me. I'm unarmed. I'm sorry if I upset you. But you see, you had something that belonged to me and I wanted it back." Emmett smiled and shifted his hips against Sophia's, causing her to let out a small whimper that echoed through the empty basement.

"First of all, her name is Sophia and secondly, she belongs to no one." Reid lowered his gun slightly and continued to walk towards the bed. "Don't make me ask again. Get. Off. Her. Now!" Taking another step forward and to the side, Reid could finally get a better look at Sophia. He saw that her shorts and underwear were pulled down to her knees. Reid could make out bite marks and bruises on her neck, shoulders and down her stomach. He looked at Emmett, his jeans and boxers already pulled down around his knees. His head started spinning and the thought that he might be too late sent him into a blind fury. He wasn't quite sure what happened but the next thing he was aware of, he had thrown Emmett to the floor with a loud thud and was straddling his chest. Emmett cursed loudly and shot his arms out in an attempt to get Reid off of him. He pushed against Reid's chest and swung wildly at his face.

Reid dodged his first punch and quickly hit Emmett's chin, causing him to yell out from the sudden sharp pain that radiated from his jaw. Reid smiled at the sound and swung again, and again. He wasn't aware of Morgan screaming his name, telling him to stop. In fact, he wasn't aware of anything around him beside Emmett, the man still attempting to lash out at Reid. His hands continued to fly at their own accord, making contact with Emmett's face each time. Emmett stopped moving underneath Reid yet he couldn't, or wouldn't, stop.

Morgan, realizing his yells were doing nothing, grabbed Reid's arm, trying to pull him off of Emmett. Reid however had other plans, wrenching his arm free of Morgan's tight grip to take another hit at Emmett, this time smacking harshly against his nose which was already gushing blood. Morgan grabbed Reid's left arm, yanking on it again. Hotch, who had finally made it downstairs along with the rest of the team, realized that Morgan wasn't going to be able to stop Reid himself. He ran quickly over to Reid, helping Morgan finally pull him off the unconscious Emmett. Reid was breathing heavy, blood dripping from his tightened fists.

Morgan quickly shoved Reid to the corner farthest from Emmett. He stepped in front of him, cutting Emmett from Reid's view. His eyes were unfocused and wild, his pupils dilated with anger.

"Reid! Reid! Please." Morgan pleaded as he placed his hands on his friend's face, keeping his eyes on his. "Calm Down! Look at me. Spencer!" Morgan was yelling again, becoming terrified by his friend's behavior. He had never seen him so angry, so uncontrolled. It was a side of Reid he never thought existed. And a side he hoped he never saw again.

"I want. Him. Dead."


THE END OF PART 1!

I know, I can be such as ass some times. But do not fret, I already have a few chapters of the second part done.

Sooo…LOOK FOR PART TWO, TITLED "It's All Over" and I actually have a little plot timeline written out for parts three and four, titled "It's Just the Beginning" and "It's a Shock to the System" respectively. Keep your eyes open for those soon as well