[PLEASE READ THE NOTES AT THE BOTTOM OF THIS STORY AS IT IS VERY IMPORTANT TO THE PROGRESSION OF THIS STORY!]
Reid darted through the roof door as fast as he could, the sound of metal slamming again the brick sent a vibration of sound throughout the air. Running down the stairs as fast as his legs would let him, reaching the exit door to the bureau. Charging through the door, and quickly coming to a sudden holt, needing to make sure he doesn't draw any attention to himself. The hall held of a handful of agents walking to a from, case folders and coffee in hand. He looked around making sure no one was following, nor noticed him before heading into the elevator.
The elevator doors begin to close, Reid's chest raised and fell as breathing become heavy, either from running or fear. Just as the elevator doors were about to close, a familiar figure emerged from the BAU doors, Shouta.
Reid panicked, he can't see him, he can't know where he is going, if he does, Kento is dead! He swiftly put his head down in hopes Shouta doesn't see him.
It must have worked because Reid managed to get out the FBI headquarters and into his car without being seen. He had no missed calls, no texts, nothing. But, he had to get out fast, Shouta and he was guessing the rest of him team will be following right behind him.
"HE'S STILL IN THE BUILDING!". Garcia bellowed.
"Where Garcia?". Morgan replied, phone on loud speaker. Garcia was frantically checking the CCTV footage, after get a pin on his location, it only showed he was still in the building. With all her might, she scanned through all the video footage. Until she finally found him...
"BASEMENT!". Garcia yelled. "Getting into his car!". Morgan slammed his phone shut, before running after Shouta, followed by the rest of the team. "HOLD IT!". Morgan cried out to Shouta, quickly ramming his hand in the shutting doors. "We found him". The team were in a race against time, they needed to get to the Doctor before he leaves.
They finally reach the basement, and Spencer's little yellow car was in full view. Shouta, running towards it as he screamed Reid's name was truly heartbreaking. "SPENCEERRRR!". But it was too late, Spencer speed off, not even glancing over to his team. Shouta stopped, doubling over, breathless. Morgan didn't hesitate, he pulled out his phoned and phone Garcia. "He's gone!". Morgan said, voice shaken. "Where is he Mama?". Garcia pulled up his GPS and within seconds managed to pin his knew location. "He's headed towards the edge of town".
"Morgan you go with Shouta, JJ and Emily". Hotch spoke, quickly. "And Rossi you're with me". They all nodded in unison as they jumped into the black SUV's. "Garcia send his location to mine and Morgans phone!".
"Done! Find my Genius!". The team wasted no time, the sound of screaming tires echoed through the basement carpark, as they sped off in hopes of catching up to Reid.
Spencer could hear the sound of heartbeat ring in his ears, the pulse in his fingers. His hands gripped tightly onto the rubber steering wheel, eyes locked in front of him as he raced through the Virginia evening traffic. He was pissed as he should have jumped in one of the FBI registered vehicles, because he could have had the blues blaring. But, it was too late now, according to his GPS, he was nearly there. How was it Kento was this close the entire time? A ball formed in the back of Spencer's throat, the worst began flooding his head, why did he take so long? Why was he so fixated on the team learning about his sexuality? How could he be so selfish? If Kento is dies because of him, he will never forgive himself.
After 15 minutes of driving like a maniac, and 20+ miles away from the bureau later, he finally arrived. He parked up round the corner behind a large bush, but it didn't cut his vision off the house. The house was old and decrepit, the stale yellow paint peeled away, leaving behind the off grey of the wooden boards. Grass and weeds dominated over the area, hiding the insane amount of rubbish, and more likely dead animals. Spencer just starred, starred at the house with fear in his eyes. He remembers why he recognised the address, and it sent shivers up his spine. Memories of that day came flooding in, his stomach began to churn and his head began to spin. Tears threatened to escape as they stung the back of his eyes. Hands still gripping tightly on the wheel, taking a deep breath, he knew it was time, he had to leave, forget the pain and fear this place gives him, because it isn't about him, but saving the man he loves.
The team weren't far behind Spencer. "There's his car!". JJ called out. The team were in fall gear, include Shouta. Bulletproof vests hung closely to their chests, as guns rested on their hips. They drove up slowly, pulling up behind Reid's little yellow car. The team existed the vehicles as gathered behind the bush, not wanting anyone to know they were there. "Right, Morgan, Shouta and JJ, you take the back, the rest go through the front!". Hotch spoke with an assertive but quiet tone, and the team all nod in agreement.
Morgan and his team hoisting their guns, began walking round the back of the house. The sound of twigs and leaves crunched beneath their feet as they walk through the towering foliage. The night was dark and cold, a crisp chill hung in the air. Morgan lead the team, followed by JJ then Shouta.
Finally reaching the back garden, scanning their surroundings in hope no one was there. "What's that?". JJ questioned. She nodded her head in the directions of the back of the garden, amongst the trees was a larger than average, shed. A small, fate yellow glow broke through the window, but the night was still dead with silence. "Thing we've found something". Morgan spoken into earpieces microphone.
"House is clear, but we found remains of what could be Henderson's Grandmother". Hotch replied. "Okay, on our way". The teamed waited til they were joined by the rest of them. Stalking through the darkness, they emerged. "What's the plan?". Asked Shouta.
"We don't know whats going on in there, do we wait for just barge in?". Emily asked.
"I don't think the Unsub will kill Kento, not yet anyway...".
"Why do you think that Hotch?". Morgan questioned.
"He wanted us to see Kento's laptop for a reason, wanted us to discover Reid's secret, he wanted us there...".
"What? Do you recon he wants us here too?". JJ spoke.
"The Unsub knew we would follow Reid, not matter what, we would follow". Hotch went on..."What if he hasn't finished?".
"Finished what?". Emily dare ask.
"His game...". The dark, heavy atmosphere shrouded them as they stared at one another.
"What's this sick fucker planning...". Shouta's voice was harsh and flat. Rage began to boil up inside him, Kento WAS his brother and Reid is no different. He is walking out of here with both of them...Alive.
Reid made is way towards the shed that lies at the back of the house, it made him feel sick knowing how well he remembers this place. Despite having an edenic memory, he tried to burn this one from his brain, but he still remember, remembered everything, to the smallest of details. He walked slowly towards the shabby, old structure, trying to avoid anything that could be hiding amongst the long grass. The bottom of his trousers became damp and uncomfortable from the nighttime dew. Finally reaching the shed, he lifted his hand to grab the metal handle, but someone beat him too it. The door suddenly swung open, and the yellowing light flooded the growing night sky. A figure loomed in the doorway, Reid would describe it as towering over him, but the man wasless that an inch taller than Reid. Their eyes met, and Spencer was instantly struck with terror and fear. If you can tell the evilness from a person through their eyes, he would be the prime example. Creases grew in the corner of his eyes as he delivers a haunting smile. "Hello Spencey...".
"Where's Kento?". Spencer didn't have the confidence to say it, to say him name, even the thought of him made him sick to the stomach. Without saying a word, Alex moved from the door way and gestured inside. Spencer looked and he was right, just as Alex moved out the way, he saw him, he saw Kento sat, slunched over in the centre of the room. "KEN!". Spencer cried and ran to him. Alex shut the door eerily behind him.
Reid fell to his knees, smacking them hard agains the wooden surfaces, pain shooting through his kneecaps. But he didn't care, he cupped Kento's face with his hands. Breathing rapidly as he scoured the rest of his body, tears fell as he saw every bruise, cut and burn that decorated his beautiful, pale body. Spencer took in a deep breath as he lifted his boyfriends head and called his name softly.
Kento began to stir as he heard an familiar voice, felt a familiar touch. He forced his eyes open, the dull light still burnt, pain shot through into his head. He winced in pain remembering he had awoken his body, this brain was remembering the ordeal he had been through and what that cunt Alex had done to him. But, that pain suddenly settle when his eyes fixed on the beautiful figure in front of him. "Spence?". His voice croaky and broken.
"Yeah, it's me Ken". Tears fell from the pair as Spencer leaned in hugging his lover. Despite being dirty Kento's natural scent was this strong as it filled Reid's nostrils. "What are you doing here Spencer?". Kento suddenly coming to realisation.
"To save you". Reid gave a soft, encouraging smile, but Kento knew it was fake, he was just trying to bring hope because he too, didn't know how this was going to pan out.
Alex made his way to stand behind Kento, watching over the pair. Spencer looked up, happiness and love was soon replaced with anger and hatred. "Why are you doing this Al...". Spencer stuttered, still unable to say him name.
"You, of course". A smile stretched across him face, a smile that was pure nightmare fuel.
"It's been 5 years...Why?".
"I've missed you of course". Spencer felt sick. He also didn't realise the gun that sat in Alex's grasp until he brought it up to Kento's temple. Both Reid and Ken took in a sharp breath, both shaking in fear.
"What?". Spencer was confused.
"What has you so confused Spencey? Is it really that hard to believed I would miss you?". His tone was soft, and filled with false love.
"Yes!". Spencer said abruptly. "Wh-what what you did...how could you miss me?". Reid's stuttered.
"What did I do?". Alex's voice slowly begun to change.
Spencer gulped, saliva filled in his mouth, he could feel the bile making its way up from this stomach, burning. "You know what you did...Alex". Reid finally managed to speak his name.
"What I did? I did nothing to you!". Alex grunted as he pushed the gun harder into Kento's temple. "NOTHING!". Alex screamed. But was met to another bellowing voice and a loud bang. "FBI!". Reid shot his head round to find his team standing in the door way, a suddenly chill waved through as they hoped that Reid would be happy, but Spencer's eyes glossed over, as they filled something more than fear.
Okay...so here we are, at the final stretch. This next part is very important if you wish to continue with this story. I wanted to do something different, something I personally haven't seen before. I am always met with either a happy or sad ending, always met with disapproval from fans of my other Fics because they didn't end how they wanted them too..and it was a battle I wasn't winning.
So, I cam up with a solution.
You have 2 options, ending 1 or ending 2...
One is happy and the other is sad...
But you don't know which one is which until you finish.
The next part jumps straight into the first ending, but if you choose ending 2, then skip a chapter. Again, you won't know which is which til you read it. Think of it like a game...
So, which ending will you choose?
Good Luck :)
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