I know some don't want a slash but I don't care it's my story, I do what I please. Anyway... I have started a new story about the wonderful Dr Reid so please go check it out!
Disclaimer: I don't own Criminal Minds. I own my storyline and my characters.
Warning: Torture, mentally and psychically, Drug use and swearing.
Reid knew that had to of been here for at least 3 days, if not more and now he was beginning to stave. They gave him water but no food. One of them walked into the room holding a little bag.
"Now Dr Reid," Clearly the dominant one who has been torturing him, "I heard about your little addiction secret,"
Reid's eyes widen, what the hell is he thinking about doing?
"And I thought since your team is working their little asses off, if they come, I want them to know that they've ruined you," he slowly opened the little bag to reveal a syringe and vial.
Reid tried hard to move away but the restraints started to dig deeper into his already cut flesh.
"I'm sorry that I have to do this but you all need to pay," with that he punctured Reid's forearm and slowly lowered the handle, injecting the sweet, numbing fluid into Reid.
Reid was surrounded by the numbing blackness. He floated there. He wanted to fight it and he did at first but soon it became too much and he gave into the drug. He felt so free from the pain and memories that plagued his mind.
He knew that he would regret letting this happen but the drug was forced into him, how could he stop that? What will the others think of him? Will they help him stay off of it, or will he drown in it.
Michael truly felt sorry for the young man, just getting off the drug and now he'll be back on it but he had to do it. He had to make sure his team payed for what they did to him and his family. They could've saved them, they could've stopped the man from blowing up his family but they didn't. So now he has to make sure they pay for what they failed to do and they have to pay for not being a proper family.
He slowly got up and left the unconscious man to be. He went to the kitchen to see his son sitting at the table staring into the abyss.
"Hey, we need to do this," His father spoke with care in his voice but that soon changed, "Do you understand!?" he now shouted at him.
The boy nodded. It was hard to see a man around his age being torture before his eyes. He never wanted to do this but his father told him to do it and he never could disobey his father.
"I said do you understand!" He slapped the boy across the face with such force it left a pure red mark.
"Yes I-I understand," He said quietly, almost on the verge of crying.
"Honestly, we have to do this, for our family!" His voice went back to the caring father the boy used to know.
He walked toward the bathroom, turned the shower on, and left his son sitting there and wondering about his family.
He didn't want to betray his father but he knew this isn't what his family would have wanted at all. He had to do something to save the man in the other from death and he had to do it soon before his father gets out of the shower. But what could he do? He could ring the FBI but the only phones they had were disposable and they wouldn't be able to track but he could gave them a hint or say anything but he had to do it without his father knowing otherwise he would get another beating.
He slowly walked over to the kitchen bench and went through the draws, searching for the mobile. Finally, he found it; he hesitated for a second when he thought of his father, then he quickly dialled the number.
"Can I please speak to Agent Hotchner," He waited for a while until he was redirected.
"SSA Aaron Hotchner," The tone was the same as on the video streams.
"He- he can't know," He slowly mumble, glancing back to the bathroom a few seconds each time he hears a little thud.
"Who can't know?" Hotch asked confused with why tis man has called him.
"My father, Michael Richard, look the next question is about the trivia of the Greek gods, the one Dr Reid spoke about last week, bye," He hung up, hoping they got the message. He couldn't handle anymore screams and he just wanted this to stop.
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