A Criminal Minds FanFic'.
But it is simple to understand if you have never watched it.
I do not own any of the characters or Criminal Minds, apart from the name Sarah Dubois, the characters Agents Richard Miller and Paul Hale.
"Lauren never died, did she Kevin?"
A crusty nasally voice asked out of no-where. A spotlight was suddenly shining on his face. He couldn't see the beady grey eyes staring right at him. Kevin tried to open his eyes but the blinding light forced them shut again. He tried again but sqinuted and turned his head. Out of the corner of his eye he saw another chair with a middle aged woman facing away from him.
He was tied to a chair in what he guessed was a basement. It was windowless, he didn't know whether it was day time or after dark. His arms in strings and ropes tied to the arms of the chair, his legs strapped to the legs of the same chair. His head hung downwards. He looked like a lifeless, lonely, neglected doll, that had been flung on a chair and left for good.
"Who?" was all he could manage to say. A hand came out of nowhere and smacked Kevin around the face.
"You know who i am talking about! Lauren never died."
A small metal object came crushing down on Kevin's forehead. He screamed in pain. His hair became covered in a sticky red liquid. His head oozed pools of salty blood. Drip by drip, it ran down his cold, lifeless cheeks creating a track: mini red rivers ran in every direction. It got to his mouth.
"Who is Lauren? I… I can help… if ahh." He tried to hold his head in pain but his arms were too tightly tied. "… You tell me who… Urm Lauren is."
The tech analyst stammered. The pain was throbbing. Slowly drifting out of consciousness, the metallic taste of blood reached his small perky lips. He lifted his head slightly and shivered. He realised he was fighting for his life, fighting to survive, he had to get out of there. He looked to his left hand, his new engagement ring was missing. The whooshing of whips started to get louder and louder. He flinched at every whip. It hit his leg. He heard a snapping sound, and screamed in pain.
"WHO ARE YOU?"
"Me? Who am I? I don't matter. But Lauren. Lauren did. She mattered a lot to me. She was my everything. But she died."
He paused.
"She died twice. And you were on the case."
The angry eyes turned and turned the light to show on the ceiling, relieving Kevin and helping him see his abductor.
"You helped with your little girlfriend, Penelope Garcia. You helped the BAU. You killed her. You killed Lauren.
"Lauren who? I… I never worked a BAU case with…. anyone called Lauren." Kevin replied weakly. He had no idea how long he had been in the basement for. Could have been minutes, hours, days, weeks. It felt like a decade however.
"Lauren. Lauren Reynolds. Yes. You did. It was a few months ago. You helped Penelope Garcia! Don't lie to me Kevin Lynch."
He grabbed Kevins glasses, and snapped them in two. Not only did the gray eyed man have control over Kevins movement, but he now had control over his senses.
"Or your neck will end up like you glasses. Snapped. In two." The chilling words ran down Kevins spine. Sending him into shivers.
'I never worked with Lauren Reynolds. The BAU never share their cases. Its confidentiality."
He hung his head low again.
"I'm sorry."
A tear fell from his eye. It created it's own salty track but joined the pools of sticky blood, diluting the substance. He heard footsteps and metal keys clanking against each other.
"Sorry, for what. Lying to me?" the mysterious voice came from behind.
"Not to you. You bastard. To Penelope." Kevin stated. "I am sorry Penelope. I love you. Forgive me." He shouted, trying to be heard. A hand covered his mouth.
"Shhhh. We don't want to wake our friend here do we?"
The man turned Kevins head to the left and the woman was in the same hunched over position. The man let go, Kevins head pinged back to face forward. The man started paced behind the light.
"I haven't done a BAU case since Agent Jareau left.I have no idea who Lauren Reynolds is."
A punch was flung and landed on Kevins eye. He flinched. A knife was picked up. Blood started streaming out of Kevins arm and dripped onto the floor. He flinched and gasped in pain. The knife was all bloody, sticky and warm. It was forced into Kevins clenched fist, the handle poking out.
The light clicked out.
The man turned and walked away.
A door slammed.
Kevin was alone.
Silence.
His head hung down. He wiggled, trying to get out of the chair. He unclenched his fist and a clinking came from the floor. The chair started shaking and rocking as he tried to move. "Ahhh. WHY ARE YOU DOING THIS?"
A small voice came from the left.
"He wants me. Not you Kevin. Just tell him Lauren is dead. You can save yourself. Tell him I… Lauren is dead."
Kevin tilted his head to the left.
"Are you Lauren?"
"I was." She mumbled.
"You were?"
"My name is Sarah. Sarah Dubois. I moved to France when i was a small child. I changed my name to Lauren when I joined Interpol for the safety of my team and myself. He wants to hurt the people who saved me from him. Who told him i was dead. But they… He found me in Paris. He took me, and brought me here."
"But i didn't hurt anyone. I only helped the BAU after JJ left." Kevin mumbled. He had recognised the female voice, but could not name it.
"Tell him Lauren is dead. Tell him Lauren is dead and you WILL survive."
"Why?"
"Just…"
The door burst open again. The man walked in and turned on the light. He held up two photographs. Both of Kevins fellow FBI Agents in Cybercrime. Agent Richard Miller; a blonde haired, blue eyed, tall father of two and Agent Paul Hale; a green eyed, red headed single man.
"You know these Agents?"
Kevin replied with a nod of the head. He floinched as the piercing grey eyes started to move form side to side. A muscular hand grabbed his face, another grabbed a cold object from the floor. It was held to Kevin's chin, and the photos where put in front of his face.
"CHOSE ONE!"
"What for?" The gun was shaking at Kevins chin.
"Chose one. To die!"
DUN DUN DURRRRR…..
What are the BAU going to do?
Who will be killed?
Who really is Lauren/Sarah?
This is going also on FanFiction as the same story name, my username - Deeemm ; as my friends don't have Wattpad.
For those not Criminal Minds fans:
BAU - Behavioural Analysis Unit in the FBI.
Garcy / Baby Girl / Garcia / Penelope - Penelope Garcia - Tech Analyst.
JJ - Jennifer Jareau - Former Media Specialist.
Morgan / Derek - Derek Morgan - SAS
Reid - Spencer Reid - SAS
Rossi - David Rossi - SAS
Hotch - Aaron Hotchner - Cheif of the BAU.
Lauren Reynolds - Sarah Dubois