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"My name is Doctor Spencer Reid," I'm not going to break because of this psychopath "I have an IQ of 187, I can read 20,000 words a minute, over four times faster than the original record holder for reading speed who could read 4,700 words a minute with a 67% comprehension rate." More stuff, keep talking. Don't let him control you. "I have 3 Phds in Chemistry, Mathematics an-"

A kick smashed into my side and I was thrown across the room from the sheer force of the blow. I wheezed in pain, but caught my breath, not after I struggled to draw air into my injured lungs and chest.

"A-and one in engineering, I have bachelor's degrees in"

The man grabbed my arm, hard enough to leave bruises, I didn't know it was possible to grab someone that hard. I was sure my arm was going to break as he dragged me forward by his painful grip.

"You just don't learn, do you?" he sneered in my face. He smelled like cigarettes and pain.

"How else would I have bachelor degrees in psychology and sociology?" I retorted, blood running down my chin with my words.

"Why you little- I know how you'll learn, pet. We are just going to have to hurt the ones you love."

"W-what are you talking about?" I hated hearing the desperateness in my voice but I had to be sure he wasn't going after the team or my mother, I wouldn't be able to bear it if he actually hurt one of them because of my stubbornness.

He came over with a video camera. Oh thank god, I breathed in relief.

"Huh, you must be having some serious deja vu right about now pet," he sneered, the red light indicating me that the camera was on. "I mean, what with Tobias Hankel, why look at that, your team gets to watch you break all over again." I froze. How could he know about Tobias Hankel?

"They're seeing this right now, aren't they?" I questioned, if it was really like Tobais, our Unsub wouldn't have any differences.

"Why, of course pet."

"I already told you I'm not your pet you freak!"

That earned me a sharp kick to the gut followed by two more, one to the stomach and another to the face. He punched me over and over again just as many times as I screamed the mantra.

"MY NAME IS DOCTOR SPENCER REID! I HAVE AN EIDETIC MEMORY AND AN IQ OF 187 AND YOU WILL NOT BREAK ME!"

Blood was running down my head, my neck, my face, my stomach. Blood was everywhere, staining my clothes, his clothes, the walls, the ceilings. Blood was the last thing I saw as I fell out of consciousness.

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A link flew up on my screen, giving me 30 seconds until it opened, demanding the team be here to watch.

"O-Oh god, Everyone I need you in here now!" I shouted, hoping they heard me. The link had a timer that was counting down from the original 30 seconds that it gave me.

"You got it too?" JJ questioned. Her light blue eyes looked just about to cry and her hair was unkempt and messy, no one even cared whether or not they looked professional. The only thing that mattered was finding the young agent.

"W-what do you mean?" My voice was shaking as she showed me her tablet with the exact same screen as mine, the same link with the timer counting down.

Just then the team, or what was left of it, ran in. Hotch, and Rossi looked at the screen and their brows furrowed. It would have almost been funny if it weren't for our current, desperate, situation.

"Please tell me Prentiss doesn't have her tablet or by some miracle Morgan is still asleep." Rossi pleaded.

"Uh, n-no Morgan woke up an hour ago and prentiss had her tablet in case they thought of something and wanted to research it, Why?" I didn't understand what the big deal was.

"Dammit" Hotch swore. What the hell? Hotch never swears, what's the big deal if Prentiss has her- oh shit. I finally realized the issue.

"You think it's gonna be Reid don't you? Oh Oh my poor babies, this is gonna crush Morgan." I knew how concerned I sounded but seriously how could one not, when it comes to the youngest agent and the most protective one. It was just a big mess.

And to top it off the timer had counted all the way down to 0. My phone buzzed and Prentiss' voice came through in a panic.

"Your getting it too right?" She practically yelled as Morgan could be heard struggling in the background.

Reid flashed up on the screen and I choked back a cry. His beaten, bloody, form was on the ground, staring defiantly up at the camera.

"Yeah, We're all getting it." I explained. "He must have hacked into the server or separately into all of the tablets."

"Prentiss so help me god if I'm not out of this bed!" Morgan was yelling in the background.

"Sir please, you have to calm down." a feeble nurse was attempting to calm an angry Morgan, overcome by his angered frenzy.

"Ma'am my best friend was just kidnapped and is currently being tortured for the second time in his life, so could you do me a favor here and get me the hell out of this place!" Morgan seemed to be 100% done with everyone at the moment and no one could bring themselves to blame him.

"Sir I am so very sorry for what your friend is going through, but I can't allow you to leave right now, I will go get your doctor though who does have that authority." The nurse squeaked out, so lightly I was surprised I could hear her over the phone.

I peered over at the screen and was disgusted by the man beating Reid mercilessly as he was screaming. I knew Reid wouldn't let himself break but this was almost… to an extreme.

My poor poor genius, oh my god how is he going to survive this a second time? I knew it wasn't fair of me to think that, but somehow, deep down I knew Reid was strong, he would survive this, we would find him.

"I'm so sorry Prentiss."

"Me too."

And the line went dead, and everything in me broke down as I stared at the unconscious form of Reid. The whole picture blurred and tears poured down my face as I got up and ran out of the room.

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No one could bring themselves to follow Garcia. We all knew she would be inconsolable, we all just had to focus on the screen in front of us, hard as that might be.

The man on the screen was lifting Reid by his arms, he chained him up by them in the center of the small room that I would guess was a storage compartment of sorts. The man left the room, but only for a moment. Reentering with buckets of what seemed to be water. the man dumped the buckets of it on Reid who woke with a start.

"You're going to learn why we follow the rules." The man growled. He pulled a knife out from his back pocket and cut open the back of Reid's shirt, exposing the man's back. He then pulled out a whip.

Oh no, this man cannot be serious.

Reid's eyes widened with fear. His thin body began to shake.

"What is your name?" And just like that, the fear was gone, determination replacing it.

"My name is Doctor Spencer Reid." His voice didn't shake. The man's arm pulled back and he cracked the whip into Spencer's back. A scream warped out from spencer's throat as blood pooled out from the wound.

"Wrong answer, Now what is your name!" The man was angry. It was obvious that he hated Reid's inability to break.

Reid for the love of god just give him what he wants! no one is going to think less of you.

"My n-n-name is-s D-doctor Spencer R-Reid." He choked out, gasping in pain. Now the fear was back, it contorted his innocent features.

The whip smacked down, somehow harder than before. With it I flinched, fighting nausea as Reid Screamed in pain.

"Your name is pet!" The man was screaming now. Any form of composure completely gone.

"I will never be your pet! My name is Spencer Reid! My name is Spencer Reid!"

The whip didn't pause anymore, blood flowed steadily down Reid's back as the whip was brought down over and over again. Reid was screaming and crying out of pain, anyone would be. The poor kid was taking a beating like no other.

"What is your name?"

Reid looked over at the camera, pain tracing every feature in his body. My mind begged him just to give the man what he wanted, but Spencer wouldn't stand for that. I knew it was hopeless, but I begged God to make Reid give in.

"My name is Spencer Reid, a-and you're not going to break me."

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I am actually really liking this chapter, hope you all enjoy it! Tell me if I should change anything or just give up on the story all together?