READERMAD HERE, (once again) thanks to the people who are still reading and to the ones who reviewed. I hope you still like reading this story. P.S Don't want to sound meen but the more Reviews I get the more faster I'll write. Sorry that I didn't write as good......
Criminal Minds/ The Words Unknown......
Part 1, The Long Words.....
Chapter 3, The plan begins.....
When Reid opened his eyes, he was greeted by the all too- familiar darkness that surround him. No, not again, Reid looked around but like always, nothing was there.
Reid wrapped his arms around his middle as his fear grew. He tried many ways to try and concur his fear of the dark, he read nearly all the books but nothing seem to help him.
He stood there, as he tried to figure out how to wake up, but for some reason he couldn't, that made his fear grew even more.
He closed his eyes, and told himself to wake up many times in his head. He tried to remember were he was before he went to sleep, but what got him trembling was the fact that he had no memories of going to sleep, he remembered entering an elevator and nothing else.
'You got hurt Spencer.'
Reid jumped and when he opened his eyes he saw a little girl in a yellow dress staring at him with her big blue eyes.
The little girl looked like she had been bet up many times and had a deep wound on her forehead. She had a yellow headband on her long wavy red hair but the one thing that caught his eye was her smile, do I know her?
The girl ran up to him and wrapped her small arms around his legs, she looked around six or seven by her size.
Reid saw tears ran down her cheek as she looked up at him, 'I t-told h-him not t-to get y-you but he n-never listen a-and now y-your hurt.' She sobbed.
Reid wasn't sure what to do, was this a dream, but if it was wouldn't he be able to wake up.
The little girl tightened her grip as if making sure he is really there. Reid just stood there and listening to what the little girl has to say.
'I-I told him t-to leave you a-an your m-mother alone b-but he s-said that h-he want you t-to watch as h-he k-kills Miss R-Reid.'
Reid eyes widened as he couldn't believe what she just said. 'What....?'
The little girl nodded, 'I g-guess he c-changed his m-mind and...' The girl began to sob harder and Reid was stuck between the facts.
Reid slowly bent down to her level as the girl let go. 'Who is ''he'' you talk about?' Reid asked, trying to keep his voice level which didn't really work.
'H-he.......h-he.....' The girl muttered but then started to cry more.
Reid wiped her tears on her cheek with the back of his hand. The little girl grabbed hold of Reid's hand on her cheek as if to make sure he is really there.
Who was she, was the question that flooded his mind, he felt like he knew her but he couldn't explain where or how.
He could feel her soft cheek worm from tears. She felt so real but what does that mean, maybe this is real maybe he was kidnapped.
No, that can't be right, Reid muttered in his head. He looked down and when he looked up the little girl was gone.
His hand was in mid air were the girl was and he saw his hand was red with blood, but it wasn't his own, there was a small red hand print on his arm.
In shock he tried to wipe away the blood from his hand but it was like it was painted on his arm.
He swung around to see if the strange girl was anywhere but then he stopped when he saw a light, small but definitely a light.
Reid wanted to run up to it but it was like he was glued to the ground. He tried to move but his legs wouldn't let him.
His heart began to race, and he felt himself sweating at every struggle he did.
Then out of no where he felt like he had just been hit in the chest with a stone really hard, the pain ran down threw his body, and then a few seconds later he felt it a again but stronger.
Reid cried out in pain as the pain came again and again.
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Gideon stood in the hallway of the hospitable, looking thought the window to the room where Reid was.
Doctors and Nurses surrounded him as one placed two metal panel to his bare chest and shout out, 'Clear...'
At this Reid's bloody chest lifted up and back down. Two nurses had an oxygen mask ready and a needle in case.
The more times they said Clear, the more Gideon held his breath. He knew he had to hide his emotions but as he looked at Reid, the person who he felt like a son to him, with his life slowly fading.
Gideon bit his bottom lip to stop him from shouting, or worse, letting out a small sob.
He couldn't think of anyone who would have stabbed his young agent like that.
He watched Reid's lifeless face as the doctors tried one more time....
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Sam sat quietly in the drivers seat in his brand new car, watching his (going to be) second victim. He knew since the team that is going to work on finding him was going to be to busy trying to find out whats happened with there team-mate, what was his name, ah yes Spencer.
He still couldn't believe that Spencer Reid had became a FBI agent, profiler to be exacted. That thought made him laugh out load. He could only see him as a scared little child with that mental case mother.
He wiped the sweet on his forehead with the back of his hand. It was a hot day but it was a perfect day for "hunting" his victims.
He picked up a sheet of paper with a list of names. He was already done the first victim on his list, Ned Newman, a top Lawyer.
The second he now had to take their life was Phil Hanson, a chief of police. Sam read threw the names he wrote down, all twenty one names that should die.
Like many people, they leave the best for last.
'Don't worry,' he told himself, 'you'll be next soon enough Spencer my boy, just have to wait your turn.'
Sam opened the car door and left his car and carrying his knife that he used for many years and headed for the white house.
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