Chapter Two: Nightmares
Cold.
Thats all I know and all I feel as I run from... something- I think. I look behind me and I see nothing. There is nothing behind me, but i know that I cant stop running. If I do, Im as good as dead. "Help!" I scream as loud as I can, and get nothing in reply. "Morgan, help!" I scream out for my boyfriend and still no one replies to my cries for help.
"They aint gonna help you, boy."
I froze. I wanted to continue to run but I just couldnt. "No. no. no. no." I repeated and looked around me and sure enough- to my left was none other then Charles Hankel. And this time he wasnt in the body of Tobias, it was really him.
"Confess you sins."
My sins.
I left my mother when she needed me and I should have tried to help her. But I was only young and I wasnt able to. Is that my sin?
"Confess your sins."
"Dont worry, It will help." I looked on the other side of me and there was Tobias with the syringe in his hand and walking towards me. "No, please. I dont want it." I cried out and made another run for it.
I ran into something hard and fell to the floor landing right on my butt. "Wha..." I said and looked infront of me to see what I ran into.
"Dad?"
The man infront smiled down at me and then crouched down. "Well, I thought you would turn out better." He said with dissapiontment written all over his face. "I have such a freak for a son." He said again and I felt tears stream down my face. He pulled out a knife and a wicked smile crosses his face. He plunged the short metal knife into my-
Reid woke up with Morgan shaking his shoulder and reapeating his name. "Hey, pretty boy." Morgan said with a relieved sigh that his younger lover was now awake and free from the nightmare. "You okay?" Hotch asked from where he sat next to rossi, looking at they younger man in concern.
Reid laughed a little and sat up, he looked at Hotch and nodded his head then turned to Morgan with the same fake smile.