I am sure that by now everyone knows I don't own Criminal Minds.

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Here's the next chapter, I have all day to update stories (you would not believe what stupid thing I did, so now I can't turn my head).

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A half an hour past, but it felt more like an eternity. The Jareau's sat in one of the Bureau's SUVs. Jon sat staring into space, he didn't seem to see or hear anything that was going on around him. Charlie held his wife who wouldn't stop crying. Jenna sat with her feet hanging out of the passenger seat, tears streaming down her face.

"How much longer?" Reid asked Hotch, though everyone was running around franticly trying to save JJ and her baby, for Reid the world seemed to stand still.

"We've got a half an hour to get it to him or… it should be here in ten minutes." Hotch told him, he couldn't imagine what the young profiler was going through right now.

"Right." Reid said looking up towards their apartment. "I have to get back up there." He said standing up from where he was sitting.

"Are you sure he'll let you back in?" Garcia asked. Emily nodded in agreement; she flinched a little at the pain in her neck.

"I have to try." Reid said, Hotch and Morgan both nodded.

"You can't go up alone." Hotch said adamantly.

"Hotch last time he hurt Emily, I'll be fine." Reid insisted.

"Alright, be careful, and take this." Hotch said handing him his ankle holster and the gun that went with it.

"I will." Reid said taking the holster and strapping it on. Then he turned and walked determinedly towards the building.

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"They've got a half an hour, if I don't have my helicopter… you don't want to know what will happen to you and your baby." The curly haired man said, he had told JJ to call him Carl.

"P-please." JJ whispered.

"Oh don't 'p-please' me. I'm going to do what ever the hell I want." Carl said. Just then a knock sounded at the door. "Who is it?" Carl yelled.

"Sir it's Agent Spencer Reid, may I come in?" He called.

"You've already seen her!" He yelled back.

"Yes Sir I know but they won't get you what you want unless I know for sure that you haven't killed JJ!" He called back; it was the best lie he could think of.

"Come here." Carl said helping JJ off of the bed and leading her to the living room. "Talk." He commanded.

"Spence?" JJ asked.

"See she's alive." Carl said.

"I have to see her, that was me orders." Reid said, Carl sighed and opened the door. Reid stepped into the house.

"See she's alive." Carl said.

"May I come in?" He asked. Carl sized up; he didn't think he was a threat so he let him in.

"Are you thirsty?" Reid asked walking over to the refrigerator.

"What do you have?" Carl asked.

"Sprite, Coke, water, and milk." Reid said.

"Sprite." Carl said, Reid grabbed a bottle and handed it to him.

"Can JJ have something?" Reid asked.

"I guess." Carl said sitting down in the living room next to JJ.

"JJ you want some water?" Reid asked.

"Y-yes." She said tearfully. She knew Spencer was up to something. Reid grabbed her a bottle of water and walked out to where they were sitting. Reid handed her the bottle. Then he took a seat next to her too.

"No you sit over there." Carl said. Reid got up off of the couch and went to the other couch. Reid stayed for a half an hour when finally Carl got up off the couch to look out the window. "Times up." Carl said as he stared out the window. JJ's eyes got wide with fear. She grabbed her stomach and rocked back and forth.

"I'm so sorry baby, I'm so sorry." She sobbed. She looked up when she saw Reid move out of the corner of her eye. She saw him reach for a gun, he didn't take his eyes off of Carl.

"Get down." He whispered, JJ climbed down off of the couch and huddled down as best as she could. Tears streaming down her face.

"Looks like you aren't getting out of he… what are you doing?" Carl asked turning around seeing the gun in Reid's hands.

"JJ and I are leaving now." Reid said.

"Oh no, you're not." Carl said pulling out a gun of his own.

"I'm sorry but I have to insist." Reid said angrily.

"No you're not!" Carl yelled, Reid could see his finger start to pull the trigger. Three shots rang out, Reid and Carl both fell to the floor.

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Short I know, but I had the idea last night when I was sleeping and I guess it turned out shorter than I wanted.

Anyways please review?

Well I am off to watch a Criminal Minds marathon. Starting with North Mammon. :)