They were using the rope to tie my hands to one of the pipes in the ceiling. The way I was being tied forced me to stand up. I couldn't believe the pain I was experiencing in my ankle. They pulled my shirt up over my head and started beating me with a whip. I yelped in extreme agony every time the whip hit my bare back. Then Dan came in front of me and watched as Michelle kept whipping my back. I wanted to hide, to disappear in thin air, but I couldn't break free from the rope. I felt humiliated and scared. My back started getting numb from the pain. I closed my eyes so i wouldn't have to look Dan in the eyes.
"Your weak and pathetic Spencer." He said. "Those people you call a team probably aren't even looking for you. Face it, they don't care about you."
He was right. Why would they care about someone like me? They wouldn't want to look for someone as pathetic as me. I was going to die and there was nothing I could do about it.
"Let's go to bed." Michelle said. "I've had enough of this loser for one night."
"Good idea honey we'll let this… this THING think over what's going to happen to him." He said.
They untied me, went upstairs, and locked the door. I limped over to the corner and curled up into a ball. Tears started rolling down my cheeks. I was going to die, leaving my mother alone in this world. I wanted to be able to say good bye to her, to tell my mom that I love her one last time. I didn't want to think about the damage this would do to her state of mind, finding out what happened to her only son. I sat there for what felt like hours till the exhaustion finally pulled me under.
A/N: I wrote this whole fan fic in a note book and the chapters seemed rlly long... they are sooooo short! i'll try and make the ReidxMorgan one i am writing much longer. So there is a magical review button... if you click on it and then review it will bring happiness to all of mankind :D