Sorry I know I've not updated in a while but GCSE mocks are a real pain in my bum. Anyway not going to delve into the unsubs identity just yet, want to keep you on your toes. It won't be a terribly long story but torture ideas would be appreciated if you get me. NO RAPE! Anyway onwards with the chapter
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'Hey has anyone seen Reid recently he went to get coffee at least ten minutes ago? The store is only across the street.' Morgan had hint of worry in his voice.
'Knowing him he has probably had about 4 and is on his fifth. You know how he likes his coffee.' Prentiss explained before returning to continue studying the crime scene photos.
'Yeah I guess you're right, but I can't help but worry about him. He's a danger magnet everywhere he goes.' Morgan stated but his worry was still not gone. Where is the kid he thought to himself?
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Reid awoke blinking and feeling groggy and the first thing he noticed was that he was in complete darkness, followed by a blinding pain in his skull. He then proceeded to notice he was chained to a bed. He struggled and felt that his arms and legs were pulled, his arms above him bound with chains and stretching his body into an uncomfortable position, his legs were spread wide. There was a chill in the air and he then noticed that he was shirtless. No, no, no, no, he thought. Not again, not after Tobias, I can't do this again, he began to panic.
'Pull yourself together Reid, you're strong you can do this'; he said quietly to himself and repeated like a mantra. 'Breathe, just breathe.' He said intimidated by the lack of light.
Reid managed to calm down by focusing on the sound of his rhythmic breathing. He was waiting for the moment his eyes would adjust to the darkness, but it was pure darkness. Reid tried to remember how he got here, he was getting coffee and then…and then…the man…helped him…pain…darkness. The pieces were there but he couldn't put them together. It must be the unsub, he thought, the chances are considerably low of me getting kidnapped in the same place a raging, sadistic, serial killer is. Reid sat for a bit longer wondering if the team were looking, for him, if he would ever see his mum again, if he would make it out alive, or make it out sane, would this push him to the state his mother is in, would he see his team, his family again? He was interrupted in his thoughts when he heard footsteps which seemed to echo which meant lots of stairs. Great a basement, thought Reid. The sound of locks twisting and turning was heard and in walked a man, about 5'7, a lot smaller than Reid, quite chubby, dark hair. As he stepped closer Reid saw that he had a large scar across his left cheek, it was so big and jagged Reid just stared at it. Reid was brought out of his trance when the man stepped closer and Reid saw his eyes, glowing with excitement yet dark with anticipation. Reid knew eyes like that and he knew he showed no regret for what he had done.
'Hello Agent Reid. I see you have noticed my scar. Sad isn't it? I'll tell you how I got it another time. For now I bet your wondering where you are. Do you know where you are?'
Reid stared at him defiantly in his face, refusing to answer, showing no fear on his face but his eyes would not cooperate and you could see the worry in them.
'Oh not answering me then. You're going to be fun', he said gleefully. 'Well Agent Reid you're here because you are one irresistible human being. I'm mean really, how can you expect me to not bounce on this opportunity. Oh how rude of me I nearly forgot, I know your name but you don't know mine. Well for now you can call me Craig, but as we become more familiar with each other I might reveal my real name.'
'Why are you doing this?' Reid asked, happy that his voice was steady.
'Moi? What am I doing, since when is it wrong to enjoy yourself, and just live, because we don't get a second chance at life.'
'You tortured and killed innocent people adults and children you don't regret it, and for that my team will find you, and I swear you will never see the light of day again.' Reid finished looking as menacing as he could. Whatever this guy was going to do, he wasn't going to give him the satisfaction of giving in easily. No, if this guy was going to kill him, Reid was going to put him through hell first.
'Well enough chit chat Agent Reid, may I call you Reid? Well I'm going to anyway. I want to play a game and no I'm not purposefully stealing those lines from the gory blockbuster villain jigsaw, from those films which I adore. The Saw trilogy, how I love those films.' Craig rambled to himself as he walked up the stairs again to fetch his tools.
Reid began to panic again, hoping the team would find him soon. He refused to scream, whatever the unsub would do. Reid suddenly looked up to hear loud banging and scraping noises which were soon identified as the unsub appeared hauling a suitcase down the stairs. Reid dread to see what was in there and noticed that he could see quite well know considering the door was open. It didn't make him feel better.
'Well Reid, let's begin.' Said the unsub as he dumped the trunk in the middle of the room and began to open it.
Well let me know what you think. Personally I think it was badly structured but you know it's your opinion I care about. Reviews make me happy, and me being happy means more chapters. Apologies again for the late update.