The End and What Its Worth- Chapter 13

"........k, so I am starting 2 like this story :) unfortunately, im starting not 2 like my IM story....im gonna start this chap a little differently....flashback!! YAY!!!and idk when Spencey graduated college, but cuz hes outta high school 12, im gonna say 17...... Please R&R!"

About 10 years ago,,,,,,,,,,,

Spencer Reid let out a shaky breath as he stood in his graduation gown. He was 17 years old, and graduating from Cal Tech. His father wasn't there, neither was his mother. No family or friends were there to congratulate him on his achievements or tell him how proud they were. He was alone, but that was okay. Being alone was the only situation he was capable of handling.

Foyet smiled as he heard the head master congratulate the graduating class. He knew what would happen a few years from now. Gideon would talk him into becoming a profiler, and young Spencer Reid would grow up hunting and profiling UnSubs.

Foyet knew he could make his move, but knew that it wouldn't be much fun. Fun was the key to everything. His little deals were the difference between life and death. The death was the most fun, though.

But Spencer would be different. He would start with someone else throw the profilers off their tracks and keep them on their toes. Once he committed the crimes, he would disappear as if it had never happened. He'd let the calm before the storm set in, and then make his move. Then all hell would break loose.

But that was enough though about the future. He needed to concentrate on the present. Foyet would need Spencer to settle in his new FBI position, and then the time would finally come.

As the head master called Spencer Reid's name, Foyet politely clapped- knowing in just a few years, he'd make his life hell..............

Present Day

"Let's make a deal, Dr. Reid." Foyet smiled.

"Anything. Just don't touch them!" Reid begged.

"Now hold your horses Dr. Reid! Not much is gonna change in a few minutes! There's still something I have to ask you." Foyet said.

"Do you even remember me?" he asked.

"Yeah, you murdered a bus-ful of people, and blamed it on Hotch." Reid spat out.

"Now don't get testy with me! You wouldn't want anything happening to Miss JJ's child, now would you?" Foyet smirked.

"Besides cases from the BAU, no I don't remember you." Reid answered through gritted teeth.

"Well, then I guess it's story time." Foyet smiled. Without any warning, he grabbed Reid's arm, and forcefully threw him against the wall. Baby Henry was on the floor alone now- crying.

"Please, just let me hold him. He's afraid." Reid asked in a low, desperate whisper. Reid's eyes were locked on Henry, afraid of what might happen to him. Would he even survive? And what about Jack? Why was he hiding him from him?

Foyet rolled his eyes, and picked up the crying Henry. "Your godfather wants to hold you. Shocking, right? Miss JJ made a good choice, you know. He's brave to stay strong for you. But enough flattery. I'm going to break him soon enough." Foyet walked over to Reid, and let him take the baby. Reid immediately shushed Henry, and held him close. Before Foyet walked away, he ruffled Reid's hair. But Reid paid no attention to it. He was too distracted with Henry.

"I assume you remember your college graduation, correct?" Foyet asked with sarcasm evident in his tone of voice.

"Yeah, from Cal Tech." Reid whispered half-distractedly.

"I was there." Foyet smiled. "You were only 17.....so young! But yes, I was there."

"Why?" Reid asked.

"I was hoping you'd ask me that." Foyet smiled. "I was there because you were always my target. I didn't give a damn about Hotch or anyone else from your team of profilers. " Foyet admitted.

"What do you want with me?" Reid asked.

"Now,now,now. All in time, doctor. But first, there's something I have to do." Foyet walked out of the room, and grabbed Jack- who was also crying.

"What are you going to do to him?" Reid asked- fear in his voice.

"Nothing. Yet." Foyet smiled.

"Please, don't touch him! I thought we made a deal!"Reid begged.

"Now who said Jack had anything to do with you?" Suddenly, Foyet pulled a cloth out of his pocket, and held it up to Reid's nose. Before Reid had time to process what was going on, Henry was taken from his arms, and he was unconscious.........

Foyet walked out of the building with Jack.

"Now, remember what I told you." he warned. Jack nodded.

"My daddy asked you to take him to him, I know." Jack said with a smile.

"Good. Now be quiet. It's getting late, and we wouldn't want to wake anyone help, now would we?"

Jack and Foyet entered the large SUV, and drove off to the BAU.........

When they reached the BAU, Foyet put his finger to his lips- telling Jack to be quiet. Jack nodded, and together they walked into the BAU. They took the entrance he had preferred for the past few days- entering directly through the locked basement through the door hidden by bushes and trees surrounding the building. He opened the door, and directed Jack inside. Once Jack ran in, he ran to his father.

"Jack, what are you doing here? " Hotch asked as he hugged his son.

"A nice man told me you asked him to take me to you." Jack said. Hotch's eyes went cold.

Foyet had kidnapped his son and lied to him.

"Jack, where the man took you, was there anyone else there?" Hotch asked. Hack nodded.

"Yeah! Henry was there! And so was Dr. Reid!" he answered excitedly.

"Tell me something else- how were they?" Hotch asked. He needed to know that his youngest agent was okay, and that Henry wasn't harmed.

"Dr. Reid was sleeping. But before that, he seemed upset. I think he was crying. Henry was too! But then the nice man let him hold Henry, and they both stopped crying. " Jack informed him.

JJ was about to lose it. She hated not being able to know how her own baby was doing. Hearing that Reid was holding him and taking care of him made her feel a little better, though. Prentiss squeezed JJ's hand- sensing her pain.

"The nice man who took you here, is he still here?" Hotch asked- hating calling Foyet a nice man.

"No, he left. I think he's taking care of Dr. Reid and Henry now." Jack answered with a yawn.

"You should try to sleep. It's been a long day." Jack nodded, and rested his head on his father's chest. Almost instantly, he fell to sleep.

"Damn it Hotch. He's bringing the kids in. He knows that they're going to ware us down. We're going to be more careful with them around. Now all we need to do is find out what he's getting at." Rossi mused.

"Why is he hold Reid and Henry separately? It doesn't make sense." Prentiss asked.

"I don't know, but I don't think I want to know. Foyet's sick and twisted. He always has a master plan." Morgan said.

"Is Henry going to be okay? What about Reid?" Garcia asked. Morgan scooted closer to Garcia and rubbed her arm.

"Hey, Reid's stronger than we give him credit for. He'll survive." Garcia nodded, but Morgan's comforting words didn't reassure her much.

"What should we do? What can we do from the position we're in?" JJ asked.

"We need to figure out why he's holding Reid separately first. Then, well, we'll go from there." Hotch said.

With that, the BAU team started brainstorming, all the while trying not to think of what may be happening to Reid............

",............k, I PROMISE I will answer your dying q's soon. But not TOO soon, cuz the storys not over quite yet. :) and there will be more on why foyet chose Reid and thw whole graduation bit. I really hope that didnt suck! Im slowly losing confidence in this story again for some reason. this is what i get for taking 4ever to finish one chap...Please R&R!"