A/N As you all are completely awsome i am giving you another chapter. i was watching something on criminal minds on youtube today and i went into full on fangirl mode and typed out something like 3 new chapters so this is another reason for the new chapter so soon.

WARNING this is another chapter with the reason this fic is rated M. It has Torture, torture, rape and a little more torture!

IM SORRY JJ!

It was late afternoon as Walt climbed back into the underground bunker; after he had forced himself of JJ that morning he went out to get so supplies.

He climbed in and locked the door behind him. He had a bag over his shoulder and a smile on his face. He couldn't wait for the evening events.

Walt walked into his room and threw the items from the bag on the table. He grabbed the things he wanted to use and with out another look back into his room, went to find JJ.

Her head was throbbing and her whole body was in pain. JJ squinted when she opened her eyes as the light assaulted her vision and sent a new throb through her head.

A low groan left JJ's tight throat and sent vibrations rocketing threw her chest causing her to cough in pain. Her breathing became hard and her chest tightened. A panic attack was starting to take over JJ's body. She squeezed her eyes tight and thought of things that would calm her. Hotch, Rossi, Emily, Garcia, Morgan and Reid flash across her mind. Her friends and family. The people that still accepted her after everything she admitted to them and hoped would still accept her once she was safe again.

After a few moments passed JJ was able to control her breathing and her chest loosened. She opened her eyes again and looked round the dark room.

Walt was know where to be seen; JJ let out a sigh of relief which immediately sent coughs and shockwaves of fresh pain shooting threw her body. From the top of her head to her legs.

Once her coughing fit had subsided JJ could hear noises from outside her cell. She glanced at the metal door and say Walt jiggling the keys in the lock.

He walked on with his hands full and placed the items on the floor at the end of the bed where JJ couldn't see them.

"Miss me?" Walt asked taking of his jacket.

JJ didn't answer she just shot him a glare and clenched her bloody fists as much as she could. Every time she looked at the monster she was over come with not just fear but an immense amount of anger. She honestly thought it was impossible to hate someone so much.

Once Walt had removed his jacket he threw it on the floor he started to unbutton his blue chequered shirt. JJ looked up at him with fresh fear in her eyes, she knew what was coming.

"Don't worry kitten were not going to have more special time yet. I don't want to get blood on it." He threw his shirt down with the jacket and sat himself on the bed next to JJ's waist.

"Their c…coming for you an….nd their going to kill yo….you." JJ said in a whisper, she wasn't sure who she was trying to convince him or herself because she was loosing hope that they would ever find her fast.

"Listen you little slapper." Walt grabbed her chin and forced her face to look at him. He was extremely pissed of with the fact they she was still caught up on her team "Don't you think if your precious little team wanted to find you they would have by now?" JJ tried to move her head but he wouldn't let her "They don't want you back; and they sure as hell don't want you now. They never want to look at you again. You're nothing but a two bit slut who sells her body for sex. You're just a silly little whore. My silly little whore for that matter and you're not going anywhere."

Tears filled JJ's dull blue eyes as realisation took, he was right they were going to hate her. As much as she didn't want to, she was starting to believe him.

Walt shifted on the bed and sat a little closer to JJ "stay away f…from me" JJ said as aggressively as her broken voice would let her.

"Oh good you have some more fire in you today." He stroked up and down JJ's abdomen with a dirty smirk on his face "This mornings punishment was nothing compared to what you going to get this evening kitten." JJ could feel his icy cold fingers running over her breasts. She grimaced when he rubbed over her sore nipples "You shot me and that wasn't very nice." As he spoke each word, they slowly turned into a growl "I was only trying to be nice." With his last word Walt pinched and twisted JJ's nipple in his rough fingers causing her to whimper in pain, then with all his strength he punched JJ in the stomach knocking the wind right out of her lungs.

He watched his step-daughter struggle to breath and it satisfied him to no end.

'I'm not going to let him win, I'm not, I'm not going to let him win' JJ told her self over and over again blocking out Walt's words. 'He can do what he wants but I'm not going to let him break me, I can't let him win, not again'. She locked her jaw and refused to make another sound while she was being forced to stay with the monster.

"Now we have that cleaned up, let's get started." JJ watched him stand up and grab something from the end of the bed. She tried to see what it was but Walt had it hidden behind his back.

He sat back on the bed and watched JJ's face fill with fear as he removed the offending item from behind his back.

JJ's eyes widened as a large purple lighter came into view. With her jaw still clenched tight JJ tried to free herself from the cuffs attaching her to the bed ripping open the skin. She had to get free. Her legs kicked out and she managed to get a good shot and kicked him in the face.

Walt jumped off the bed and held his nose in pain as blood seeped threw his fingers.

"YOU BITCH!" Walt yelled.

Ignoring the blood coming from his face he yanked JJ's arm towards him, flicked the lighter on.

The fear was evident in her eyes as the monster moved the bright orange flame towards her inner elbow. She tried to take her arm from his grip but the cuffs on her wrist were stopping much movement.

When he pressed the flame to her skin, JJ tried to keep the yell in but the pain was too much and within a second she let out a bloodcurdling scream that would have made anyone with a soft heart blood run cold. Walt held it there for what seemed like hours but in reality it was only 40 seconds.

"ARRR PLEASE STOP! PLEASE!" JJ begged and pleaded thinking that kind of burning was impossible. It wasn't just that she could feel her skin burning she could also smell it and it was awful.

He watched as JJ's skin literally bubble up and blister under the intense heat.

He switched the lighter off when JJ's scream were softer and she looked like she was going to pass out from the pain but it didn't mean he was going to stop there.

JJ was dizzy with pain and her arm was starting to go numb much to her relief. She had beads of sweat running down her temples and was shaking, she wasn't sure if it was from fear, pain or exhaustion.

When Walt stood up she breathed out the breath she didn't know she was holding in, thinking that he was leaving but how wrong she would be.

Walt didn't leave the room he sat on the other side of the dirty old bed and grabbed at JJ's other arm.

More ear bursting screams filled the bunker.

It was late evening in the BAU when the lifts dinged open and Reid, Hotch, Rossi and Emily walked out. It was obvious by the tired expressions and bags under their eyes than none of them managed to get any rest.

They all headed round table room.

As Hotch opened the door Morgan hit a wall and Garcia was gleaning up a smashed cup from the floor on the other side of the room with fresh tears streaking down her face.

"What did you find?" Hotch asked not needing to ask what happened to the cup as it was obvious that Morgan's anger was the cause of it.

"I got the results back from the DVD analysis and the others tests." Garcia put the broken cup in the bin and wiped away her tears.

"And…" Hotch egged her to continue.

"There were no fingerprints and the DVD analysis came up with nothing. I'm sorry" she whispered as Emily pulled her best friend into a bone crushing hug.

"You have nothing to be sorry for Pen." Emily whispered in Garcia's ear.

Hotch's phone rang from his pocked. He pulled it out and answered.

"Hotchner…" He ran a hand threw his hair "Hand on I'll put you on speaker." He received confused looks from the team as he pressed a few buttons "Ok you're on."

"Hey guys." Peter's warm and steady voice was heard. The team were relieved that it wasn't someone saying they had found JJ's body but they also were slightly disappointed that it wasn't someone saying she was safe and alive in hospital.

"Have you found her yet?" Sophie's quite voice asked over the device.

"Not yet Soph." Morgan said softly. They could all hear a small sob coming from the phone. To Peter and Sophie, JJ or Shelby as they called her was like a daughter to them and it was tearing them apart as well as the team.

"Were not going to give up, I can promise you we'll find her." Emily sat a still crying Garcia in a seat.

"Shhhh." Peter was quickly comforting his wife on the other end of the phone "Have you found anything new yet?"

Hotch sighed he didn't want to lie to them "We received some photos and a DVD yesterday but they haven't been much help."

"Did she seem ok? In the photos and DVD was she ok?" Sophie asked threw sniffs. Hotch looked at team silently wishing someone else to tell them "Aaron?"

"She was pretty banged up Sophie." Rossi answered much to Hotch's relief.

There was another sob from the phone "Soph come back!" Peter yelled "Sorry…"

"Its ok Peter go after her."

"You'll call me as soon as you find her?" Peter needed reassurance.

"Without a doubt." Hotch nodded at the device.

"You will find her wont you. We've only just got her back, we can't loose her again."

"We will find her and as soon as we do you can come and see her ok."

"Ok Thankyou." Peter hung up the phone.

The room was silent for a few minutes with everyone thinking.

"Now what do we do because I'm all out of ideas." Morgan leant against the wall.

"I was thinking." Reid broke the silence of the room "As much as I hate to say it, JJ is special to him." Reid's words sent shivers down most of the team's backs "He's not going to take her just anywhere. The place is going to mean something to him."

"So he's holding her somewhere that is familiar to him?" Garcia asked.

"Yes."

"Reid's right. Were all to close to this, were to close to JJ…"

"Damn right were close to JJ. She's family!" Emily almost shouted at her boss.

"Hotch man No" Morgan stepped forward ready to fight if he needed to.

"What are you saying Aaron?" Rossi asked.

"No, I'm not saying were stepping back from the case. I'm saying we need to look at this another way. We need to start from the beginning and look at this as profilers and not people that have lost a friend."

"Ok the beginning…" Rossi nodded. Morgan and Emily seemed to relax a little when they realised they were staying on the case.

"All the files and folders we have on Walt we are going to go over with a fine tooth comb. There has to be something as to where he is holding her in there." Hotch grabbed some of the many folders and started going over them in his seat.

The others nodded in agreement and did the same.

None of them were planning on stopping again till they had JJ back safe.

A/N its wont be till the end of the week now, sorry.

I feel soooo BAD for doing this to JJ. i know some of you hate me *sad face*

please let me know what you think. i need feed back to know im doing an ok job

AJ xx