How To Save A Life…

"As long as I have a want, I have a reason for living. Satisfaction is death."
- George Bernard Shaw

As the elevator doors opened, Newton literally Emily out, sending her to the floor. He immediately grabbed her by the hair to pull her up to her feet and threw her into the autopsy room, locked the door and made sure that she remained on the cold floor, sitting.

What he hadn't known was that a certain tech goddess had now accessed through all the video through the hospital. Penelope Garcia pulled up her pen and pressed a button and was now waiting for whoever she had automatically dialed to answer.

"JJ"

"I found them! He took her to the Morgue level! I also caught a glimpse of Derek gun tucked in his ugly front. How's Derek?"

"He just got a mile concussion and a very soar throat, but he'll be back on his feet very soon. He's arguing with the doctors right now…"

"There's something you're not telling me JJ"

"Reid's back in surgery… he punctured his jugular artery but clogged it so he would slowly die… giving him enough time to take Emily hostage…"

"I already hate hospitals but now I just overly hate them now"

"Pen, I need you to keep an eye on Newton and Emily, call me when something is up even if it's just a hunch. We can't afford to lose anyone… not after the stress we've been through the last couple of days…"

"Got sugar, I'll watch them like a hawk!" she told her before disconnecting the call.

~X~

Newton put the scalpel down onto a near by counter and pulled out the firearm he had stolen from the Derek Morgan. Emily slowly backed away from him, only to be ordered to remain where she was, and she listened.

"I've never been so… turned on…" he muttered to himself, "Now I want you on the table… NOW!"

Emily stood up, but not at the speed Newton wanted. He lifted her roughly and almost slammed her into the table. Prentiss groaned in pain, but soon felt him removing her belt and within seconds hands had been bound together tightly and tied above her head. This was definitely not good!

"You know I'm 28 years old and I still haven't found the right girl"

"Geez that's a shocker" she answered in a very sarcastic tone.

Newton his fist right by her face, "You're going to pay for that comment, I'll take the one thing you value more than life… you're security" he leaned down and lick her neck, sending bad shudders through her spine.

~X~

The team was getting ready to go down to the Morgue floor, when JJ's phone started ringing.

"It's Garcia" she pressed the speaker button, "What do you have Garcia?"

"Oh my god, Oh my god, Oh my god… you guys have to head down now!"

"Garcia calm down" Hotch told her, "What do you see?"

"He's… he's… oh god… he's on top of her… I can't bear to hear the audio again sir"

"Then send it to my phone and Garcia, I know this is very hard on you but I need you to keep us posted on what going on and to call us on anything he's about to do or doing at the moment" he then disconnected the call before she could reply.

~X~

Derek Morgan was released but due to his concussion he was asked to remain with Spencer Reid after he was pulled out of surgery. He blamed himself for what was happening in the hospital at the moment. The fact that the man lying in the bed at the moment would be in even more pain, and also the fact that he let Newton get away and Prentiss was now taken hostage.

"I'm sorry Reid… I failed you and the team… I just hope you can forgive me one day"

"W-what…for?" said a very familiar genius.

~X~

Newton kept thrusting into her, "Where's your lover now huh?" he groaned, "He's lying dead somewhere while I get to do whatever pleases me to do to you! What do you think of that?", when she didn't answer he slammed his fist by her and yelled at her to answer him.

"He's… going to … kick your ass" she managed to say through the agonizing pains he was going through at the moment, before she felt a sharp pain in her cheek.

"He's dead and we both know it! … Ooooh Yes!" he then emptied himself into her and then violently bit her shoulder hard enough to have drawn blood.

"You act like nothing can break but believe me… I can tell that you're destroyed… that I destroyed your sense of security just as you did mine as you got me fired and arrested for doing my job! I know you better than you think!" he had grabbed her chin very firmly, to make sure that she was looking straight at him.

~X~

As Hotch finished listening to the recording, all three agents were so full of hate that they needed to focus back on the mission and not their personal thoughts and feelings.

"Are we ready?" Hotch asked the Chief of the Police department.

"Whenever you're ready sir"

"Alright let's move in" Hotch ordered.

Minutes later, the SWAT and three agents had successfully infiltrated the Morgue area, without Newton knowing. As soon as the unit broke down the door, they ran into the room and fired at Newton, who was about to pull the trigger on Morgan's gun. JJ quickly pulled Emily out of the room and up onto a near bu gurney, with two female doctors ready to check her.

"Emily, are you okay?"

"…Where is he?"

"He's on the floor dead"

"Not him!" she snapped, without meaning to, "Spencer…"

"He's alive and awake, from what Morgan told me over the phone just now and he's waiting for you. But that can wait…"

"No… I need to see him…please"

~X~

Almost 10 hours later, Hotch was able to persuade the doctors to let Emily visit Reid, as long as she remained in her wheelchair, to which she didn't argue. This of course bothered Derek Morgan, when he remembered the time she kept arguing with the doctors about her being in a wheelchair hours after she had been hit by a truck. At that moment he told the other that he would wheel her to Reid and both agents left the room after Emily was well seated.

Minutes later, Emily was holding Spencer Reid's hand as soon as she was at arms reach. They both then heard someone inhaling a sharp gasp and saw that Spencer Reid had just woken up, due to the contact of feeling someone grasping his hand tightly.

"…Emily?"

"…Hey Spence" she smiled, before looking at Derek, "Is it okay if I lay by him?"

"Sure thing Princess, just don't…" he stopped himself from his usual sexual teasing at her, "just be careful okay?"

"I will" Derek then lightly lifted her onto Spencer's bed and left the two of them alone, for the next little while.

"Derek told me partially about the crazy doctor and that he took you hostage… what happened?"

"It doesn't matter, what matters is that he lost because we're both here and strong right now" she lied on her part, as she held onto him but not has tightly as she did, when she was holding his hand, which caused him to be suspicious.

~X~