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Reid managed to the keep himself from flickering again, he watched Garcia walk forward and touch the sceen. She cried gently, he thought that he might have done something wrong. He hated to see her looking so sad, he missed seeing Garcia smile. He felt a small pang of sadness as he knew that he would never go to another convention with her, he would never be able to be there as her friend again.

Garcia's laptop beeped causing Garcia to look at the search result that came up, a small picture came up. The picture made Reid as he looked at the picture. He knew immediately who the man was, this was the man that had brutally tortured and killed him in his own apartment. Reid could never forget the eyes he looked into, the eyes that reflected his death. The eyes of his killer.

Reid couldn't control the anger that exploded from inside him, he ignored the shattering glass around him as it began to crack. He wanted this man dead, he wanted the man to die so he could show him true pain as a ghost.

Garcia

"Morgan!" Garcia screamed as the glass shattered around her. Morgan came running into the room almost instantly, his gun ready in his hands. He looked around and saw a very frightened Garcia. Garcia ran forward into Morgan's arms and hugged him tightly.

"Babygirl, are you alright? What the hell happened here?" Morgan asked her as he looked at the shattered glass on the floor.

"I finished searching and I got a hit, this man came up and then all the glass shattered around me. Morgan, I think it was Reid, he sent me a message on the laptop telling me that he missed me, I think Reid did this," Garcia said quickly. Morgan didn't have a chance to respond, his attention drawn Garcia's laptop. Garcia turned around and gasped as she saw the keys on her keyboard move again.

A small message came on the screen:- 'GET HIM! MY KILLER!'

"Reid, we'll get him. I promise you that I will hunt him down and make him pay," Morgan promised with every part of himself.

Another message came up on the screen

'BE CAREFUL'

"We will Reid, I promise that we will be careful.'

One hour later

Hotch

Hotch gripped the steering wheel tightly as the team raced to the unsub's house, the name of the unsub matched what Reid had told them. The man's name was Thomas Wilkinson. Hotch hated thinking of the unsub as a man. He preferred to think of the unsub as a cowardly monster, a monster that would attack and silence a man in his apartment. This monster had taken away Reid and Hotch wanted the man to pay for taking away a member of his family. He gripped the steering wheel tighter as they neared the unsub's house. Out of the corner of his eye he saw Morgan loading his weapon.

"Morgan, I need to know what you are planning to do. I want to take him alive, killing him is too easy," Hotch said to Morgan.

"I'm going to tell you this now, I'm not making any promises. If I get the shot, I'm taking the bastard out," Morgan growled slightly. "I'm not going to allow him a chance to escape or get out later in his life, I'm not risking another member of my family. He already took my little brother from me, I won't let him take anymore from me."

Hotch knew he couldn't talk Morgan down and a strong part of him didn't want to talk him down. That part of him was screaming to do the same, it was screaming to ignore the profiler inside of him and to listen to the part he had unleashed on Foyet. He also knew that killing the unsub would allow the unsub to get away, teh unsub wouldn't have Hotch visiting every week just to remind him of what he did. He vowed if the unsub was sent to jail he would make sure the man knew who Spencer Reid was.

Hotch skidded onto the curb, he turned the car off before bolting out his door. Morgan was already halfway across the unsub's garden. Emily and Rossi were behind them as they took position outside of the house. Morgan stood by the door. Hotch nodded to him giving the go ahead to kick down the door. Morgan quickly turned himself to face the door before delivering a powerful kick to the door. The door smashed open.

The door smashed open and two gunshots ran through the air.

Reid

Reid had followed the team that had made their way to the unsub's house. Reid found himself looking at the team as they rushed up to the house. Reid watched as Morgan kicked down the door, it was at the moment everything changed. Two gunshots rang through the air.

"NO!" Reid screamed as he watched Morgan fall to the ground. He barely registered as another gunshot came from inside the house. He went Morgan's side and felt horror at what he saw. Rossi was helping Morgan, he ripped Morgan's vest. Reid felt fear as he watched Red blossom across Morgan's chest, he could see two holes where the bullets had gone through his vest. Morgan laid down on the floor struggling to breath.

"Morgan, everything is going to be okay. Help is on the way," Rossi said as he tried to get Morgan to focus on his voice and away from the pain. Reid couldn't do anything but watch as Rossi called down his radio for an ambulance. Emily rushed from inside the house and to Morgan's side.

"Hotch has the unsub secure," Emily informed Rossi before she placed her hands on Morgan's chest to try control the bleeding.

"Did you...get him?" Morgan wheezed weakly as he struggled to stay awake.

"We got him," Emily cried gently. An ambulance pulled up beside the curb, the sirens blaring loudly. "Help is here Morgan, you are going to be okay."

Reid watched as Morgan's eyes closed. Reid knew he couldn't watch Morgan die, he couldn't accept that Morgan was going to die because of him.

"Reid!" a voice said from behind him. Reid turned around and was surprised at who he saw, he was looked at Morgan. He knew that Morgan was a ghost but he was different to Reid, he was more transparent than Reid. Reid knew that Morgan was in the balance between life and death.

"Reid, what's happening?" Morgan asked he looked down at his body as the medics began to work on him.

"Morgan, I'm so sorry. This is all my fault. Morgan, you are dying."

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