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Reid opened his eyes, he opened them and panicked as he felt fear engulf him. He was back in the monster's house, having been dragged back to hell. He was tied to the bed again. He pulled against the ropes but couldn't get them off. He looked to the door and tried to make himself as small as possible against the bed. Surprise came to him as he watched Morgan walk through the door.

"Morgan! You found me," he said happily. "I don't know where he is. Get these off me, I don't want to stay here."

"That isn't going to happen," Morgan said, except it wasn't Morgan's voice, it was the monster's voice. "How would we have all the fun, Spencer? You ran away and I'm going to have to punish you."

Reid thrashed violently against his restraints as Morgan climbed on top of him and began to pull down his trousers. "Morgan! NO! Get off me."

A hand slammed over his mouth. He cried into the hand as he felt Morgan hurting him.

He gasped as he woke up, he tried to get up but felt hands pinning him down. He looked up and saw Morgan. "Don't touch me!" he screeched. Morgan immediately brought his hands away and stepped back.

"Kid, it's just me. It's Morgan."

Looking around the room, he realised he was back in Rossi's office. He collapsed against the couch and put his head to his knees. He took some deep breaths. He felt Morgan's hand hover above his shoulder about to touch him. "Don't, Morgan. I don't want anyone touching me right now."

"Okay. You passed out in the bathroom, we brought you back in here till you woke up. Were you having a nightmare?"

Reid nodded but stayed silent.

"It looked like a bad one, do you want to talk about it?"

"You'll get mad," Reid shook his head.

"I won't get mad, I promise. You can't keep this kind of stuff inside. I know how destructive keeping secrets are. I'm here to talk and so is the rest of the team."

"I was back at his house, tied to the bed," Reid said slowly. "You came into the room. I asked you to let me go but when you spoke it was with his voice. You said you had to punish me for running away. You climbed on the bed and you began using me."

Morgan looked at Reid with horror, he closed his eyes. "You know I would die rather than ever hurt you like that. Oh, kid, I'm so sorry."

"I know you would never hurt me. I think I had the nightmare because I walked in on you all watching him hurting me. He liked it when I screamed and he'd get mad when I didn't scream. He was so much more worse when he was drunk. He'd bring me into the living room and he'd shout and hit me. I never did anything to deserve the abuse. He even killed me once."

"What?" Morgan said suddenly. "Reid, what are you walking about?"

"He was drunk and so angry because he hadn't been able to get the guy he wanted. He said it was my fault. How was it my fault?" Reid cried gently. "I had been in a hole for days, only coming out when he wanted to use me. He got angry because I was crying all the time. I was just scared. He always yelled at me and I could never fight back. He pinned me to the floor and put his hands around my throat, he just squeezed. I remember not being able to breathe and then everything going dark. The next thing I knew I was coughing and my chest hurt. My throat hurt for days after that."

"Oh god," Morgan shook his head.

"I hated that he brought me back. In that one moment everything went dark, I thought that it was all going to end. The rapes, the pain, the constant abuse. I thought it was over."

"I don't how you survived everything that you went through and I know you just wanted it to end. I'm happy that he brought you back. We would have never have found you and got you back if you had died. I know I sound selfish but we were lost after you disappeared. We never felt the same and we all struggled to cope. Garcia had a candle in her office. When you were missing, she would light it every day for an hour and she would pray for you. She prayed that you would come back to us. Rossi tried to keep us all from falling deeper into the sadness we felt but we could always see that he missed you telling him weird facts and quizzing him over his books. I drove around to different places, asking people if they had seen you. I called different departments in case they had found something. I couldn't accept the fact you were gone. JJ got upset because Henry would ask where you were and she had to lie to him. Blake visited your mother as a way to deal with losing you. Hotch felt like he had failed to protect you and he struggled the day he had to pack up your desk."

"I didn't realise I meant that much," Reid said.

"Of course you do. You are the glue that holds this team together. We missed you every day."

"I missed you all too."

Hotch rushed out of his office with the rest of the team, they came into the BAU room. Garcia had called for them to come. Reid stayed in Rossi's office, trying to get some sleep after playing a game with Morgan on his phone.

"Hotch, it's him. He wants to talk to us. I suspended the video call till you all came."

"Garcia, put him on the screen."

Garcia restarted the video call and put it on the screen. The TV had a built in web cam. They all felt anger as Lincoln appeared on the screen. He was in a small room that gave away nothing of his location.

"You took something of mine," Lincoln said angrily at the screen.

"He doesn't belong to you," Morgan raised his voice. "You're a sick piece of shit, you know that."

"Hello, Agent Morgan. Spencer liked to call out your name a lot. He thought you would protect him. Guess you failed there. Our man is a good little whore."

"Shut up," Rossi growled. "He is an innocent man and you took him away from us. We saw what you did to him."

"He is mine to do what I want. You're going to give him back to me. You know he's going to pay for disobeying me. I'll make him hurt in all the right places."

"He's never coming back to you. You'll pay for what you did to him."

"He's already on his way back to me."

"What the hell are you talking about? JJ shouted.

"First rule of magic," Lincoln smirked. "Distract the audience."

Morgan raced out of the room and ran to Rossi's office. He shoved open the door to find the camera in the room smashed and Reid missing.

"HOTCH!"

Lincoln pulled up to the alley and saw the blue van. He got out of the car and met with his contact. "Did you get him?"

The man opened the door to reveal a disoriented and drugged Reid, tied and gagged on the floor. "He was asleep when I found him. He woke up but I hit him with syringe. He'll only be like this for another half hour. What are you going to do?"

"I'm afraid I can't keep him like I wanted to. He has too much heat around him. His team will never give up. Once last time," Lincoln smiled as he stroked Reid's face. "I'll have one last time and then I'll end it. Such a shame. He's a very good time."

"My payment first, before you get him. I had to rush out of that place. I can't wait to get this janitor outfit off. He didn't make a sound when I shoved him in the trolley bin."

"Of course," Lincoln nodded. "Can you help me get him in the back of the car? Damn agent caught my arm when he shot down the hole."

"Fine, but I want extra."

Lincoln waited for the man to turn around and grab Spencer. He brought out his knife and quickly cut it across the man's throat. He pushed the man down and smiled as he watched the man die. "I already have one liability in custody, I don't need another."

He went to the van and brought Spencer out. He dragged him to the back of the car and laid him down on the back seat. He listened as Spencer let out a few moans. He loved the fact that Spencer had no idea he was even back with him.

"Shhh... Spencer. We'll have some fun in a little while.

"We have to get him back," Garcia cried. "We can't lose him again."

"We can't get an identification on the guy that smashed the camera. He hid his face in the footage we have before he destroyed it," Hotch said as he tried to stay calm. Losing control wasn't going to help them find Reid. Blake was calming JJ down in another room. "He had on a janitor outfit. He probably swiped one of the ID cards."

Morgan clenched his fist. "We are supposed to keep him safe. He was supposed to stay safe here!"

"Morgan, we need to stay calm. Time is of the essence."

"Wait!" Morgan said suddenly. "Did you find my cellphone in the room?"

"No, why?" Rossi answered.

"Oh my god! We were playing a game on my phone, I gave it to Reid in case he couldn't get to sleep and wanted to play it again. He still has my cellphone."

Garcia rushed to her laptop and quickly began her search. She wiped away tears and gasped when her computer beeped. "He's near the river. The signal isn't moving any more."

Blake rushed into the room. "We have a problem."

"What's wrong?" Hotch asked as he made his way out of the room.

"JJ's water just broke."

Reid opened his eyes and struggled to focus his mind. He was in pain and his body moving. He looked above him and saw the monster using him. He tugged his hands but saw they had gotten tied to the door handle.

"Stop!" he cried. "STOP!

"Shhh...Spencer," the monster smiled. "I'm gonna enjoy our last time together."

"We have a small area to search," Hotch said as he brought up the map on his phone. "It's not that big but Garcia couldn't pinpoint the signal."

"I'm gonna kill him," Morgan growled. "Lincoln is dead."

"For once, Morgan, I want you to hurt him," Hotch said. "Don't kill him. That's too easy for him."

"With pleasure."

Reid cried as he laid in the back seat, he felt blood and just wanted to see his friends again. The monster had dressed him again and left him in the back seat. He pulled against the ropes and screamed in frustration. "LET ME GO!"

The monster climbed into the back seat and cut his ropes. Reid kicked him in the gut, wincing at the pain. He scrambled out of the back seat and tried to run. Strong arms dragged him to the leafy floor. He pinned him down. "Look who started fighting back," he laughed at Reid.

"Let me go, please. You took everything from me, just let me go," Reid pleaded.

The monster grabbed him and began to drag him to the river. "It'll hurt at first but just let the water in."

"NO!"

A gunshot pierced the air and the monster fell away from him. Reid pulled himself away from him and looked back to see Hotch, Morgan and Rossi racing to him. Morgan began to attack and hit the monster, he squeezed the bullet wound. "That is nothing compared to what I'm going to do to you!"

Hotch and Rossi came over and brought Reid away from Lincoln. Hotch picked him up and brought him far away.

"Rossi, go back and make sure Morgan doesn't kill him. I don't want him dead yet. He has to pay."

Rossi looked at Reid before running back in Morgan's direction. Reid began hyperventilating and was struggling to stay calm. Hotch cradled Reid's face. "Spencer Reid, you look at me and you calm down."

Reid looked at him with wide eyes. "Hotch, you found me," he cried.

Hotch reached into the inside of Reid's jacket and found the cellphone. "This is how we found you. Did you put it there?"

"I was tired and I didn't want to lose it," Reid said tearfully. Hotch realised he had blood on his hands.

"Reid, are you-" Hotch began to ask before he looked down and saw all the blood down Reid's trousers. "Oh no. No, no, no."

"I woke up and he was using me," Reid broke down. Hotch brought him into a hug and held him. He didn't say anything as he rocked Reid. He had always seen him like a son. He came away from the hug and got to his feet. He lifted Reid into his arms and made his way to the SUV. He went to put Reid in the back seat

"NO! Not the back seat!"

Hotch stepped away. "Okay, I'll put you in the front seat."

He opened the passenger door and put Reid on the seat. He went to the back of the SUV and grabbed some water and blankets. Covering him with the blanket, he watched Reid begin to have trouble staying awake.

"Reid, hey. Stay awake."

Reid blinked and sat up straighter. Hotch cracked open the lid of the water bottle and held to Reid's lips. "Drink up."

Taking small sips, Reid felt calmer. He turned to Hotch. "Thank you. He was going to kill me. He was going to drown me. Hotch, I want to go home."

"We have to go to the hospital first. You're bleeding and you need treatment. I want you to focus on something good as we make our way there."

"I can't think of anything good, I just keep feeling him on top of me."

"Okay, think about this. JJ went into labour and you're going to meet little Spencer soon. You're going to become an Uncle again."

"Really?" he said before letting out a small sob. "Okay, I'll focus on that. Can we go? I don't wanna be here any more."

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