Alright so this is pretty eh. But hey it's an update. All of this I wrote at midnight to 1 am, so forgive me if it sounds like ramblings! Onto the drama...

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"Hello, Portland city tip line." The young officer answered.

"Hi I'd like to speak to one of those fancy FBI agents." The voice on the other line said.

"Um, I don't know..."

"Listen officer I don't care about you. So if you ever want to see these young girls alive again, you will give one of them the god damn phone. Got it?"

"Yes, hold one second please." The frazzled officer replied and then quickly ran into the interrogation room where Agent Hotchner was.

"Sir! There's this guy on the phone demanding to talk to the FBI, he was talking about the girls that are kidnapped." The young rookie officer told him. Hotch stood sombrely he knew this was going to happen sooner or later.

"That son of a bitch called?" Charlie angrily and slightly tearfully exclaimed. She jumped up from where she was sitting and tried to follow Hotch out the door.

"Lieutenant I would appreciate it if you stayed here." Hotch told her.

"Please, let me listen in, I won't say anything. I want to know what they want." Charlie begged. Hotch just sighed, he knew there was no chance of stopping her. He curtly nodded at her and together they walked into the bullpen where the phone was waiting.

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JJ walked through the hospital looking for the room that Reid occupied. After Hotch had called her she went straight for the airport, work be damned. Will didn't mind, he knew about her almost sibling relationship with Spencer. Finally she found his room; there were already two occupants besides Reid. Speaking of Reid, he was still conked out on the bed. After given a non narcotic pain medicine and the anti-toxin he passed out.

"Oh Spence." JJ mumbled as she walked into the room and to the side of the bed Penelope sat at. Garcia stood up and embraced JJ in a warm hug before letting her sit beside Reid.

"How long as he been out?" She asked quietly. Then she started stroking his hair.

"About two hours." Morgan replied curtly. He wasn't mad at JJ, more at himself for being so dumb and not noticing how sick Reid was.

Suddenly a low drawn out groan drew him out of his mental berating. Spencer had decided to finally wake up. He looked around the room in a disorienting manner; suddenly he noticed that there were other people in the room with him. He also noticed that all pain from before was suddenly gone, also his brain was slower, well slower for Reid.

"What happened?" He asked, his voice was scratchy and as he tried t clear his throat it shot pain through him. He winced; Morgan who was watching him caught the action.

"I wouldn't try clearing your throat again, kid. Since you were vomiting and coughing so harshly, your throat dried out and you ended up making your throat bleed." Morgan told him. Reid's eyes widened, he couldn't remember much of that, just the taste of the blood in his mouth.

"Hey Spence." JJ greeted. He turned his head to her, surprised that she was there with him. She had a whole different job; she couldn't be there spending time with him.

"JJ, you, what about your job"? Reid stammered, unable to find the words he needed.

"You and the rest of the team always come before my job, Spence."

"Oh. Why do I feel... slower?" Reid asked.

"You were given some pain medication at the same time they administered the anti-toxin to you." Morgan replied, and then added, "It was non narcotic." Spencer immediately breathed out a sigh of relief. He didn't know if he'd be able to handle cravings for Dilaudid at that moment. Suddenly he realized how cold he was, as discretely as he could he pulled the covers up around him. The room was also spinning and he was extremely thirsty.

"Can I have some water?" He asked. Morgan nodded and handed the cup to him, he took a few large gulps before setting it down.

"So what was going on with me?" he asked. Morgan and Garcia set off into an explanation that both Reid and JJ were listening to intently. Once the tale was told, a shocking tale at that, Morgan's phone rang. He excused himself and went outside to take the call.

"Is there anything new about the case?" Reid asked pointedly to Garcia.

"Yes, the 13th victim came forward to the police and told her extremely unpleasant story. Turns out she's some kick ass Marine special forces chick and can easily kick the snot out of our unsubs." She replied. Reid nodded; he knew that the 13th victim whoever she was would come forward sooner or later. Just as his thought finished Morgan came back in with a rather grim expression on his face.

"Hotch needs us back at the station baby girl. JJ can you keep an eye on him?" JJ nodded and with a quick goodbye from Morgan and a swift peck on the cheek from Garcia they were gone.

"Soooooo..." Reid muttered as he started to feel sleepy again.

"Maybe you should get some rest?"

"Yeah sure..." Reid yawned and then rested his head against the pillow, within seconds he was asleep.

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When Reid woke again for the second time he was feeling extremely nauseated. JJ was asleep in the chair that was next t his bed and there was a nurse checking his vitals.

"Excuse me?" He choked out as another wave of dizzying nausea passed through him.

"OH!" She squeaked in surprise, "I didn't know you were awake, how can I help you?"

"I..." He gulped down the disgusting tasting bile in his throat, "I think I'm going to be sick." He mumbled, draping a hand across his stomach. The nurse immediately jumped into action and grabbed the basin that was sitting a little ways across the room. She thrust it under his mouth and Reid threw up anything and everything that was in his stomach.

JJ started at the noise of someone being sick. As she woke up she saw a nurse helping as Reid threw up. Once he was done his body was shaking like a leaf and all color had drained from his face.

"I thought the anti-toxin was helping him!" JJ exclaimed.

"It is, but since he had the flu before he came here and he's still in the early stages of recovery he will still be sick for some time." The nurse told JJ calmly as she wiped off Reid's mouth and laid him back down in the bed. He was still shaking and color was starting to come back into his cheeks.

"Darn, I think his fever is rising." The nurse muttered under her breath, "I'll be right back with Dr. Brent." JJ gave a questioning gaze. "She is the doctor that is treating him." And with that she briskly left the room. JJ went back to stroking Reid's hair he noticed in his semi conscious state.

"Jayje..." He breathed, trying to get her attention.

"Yeah Spence?" She asked. Her eyes were still glued to his gaunt face with sunken eyes that had dark rings around them.

"Thanks." He told her, and fell into a feverish sleep.

"No problem, I'll always be there for you." She whispered as she heard the sound of someone coming into Reid's room.

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Please give me any ideas on what should possibly happen next, I have a plan but I'd love to hear all of your hypothesis!