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The winds blew every so softly that night as Reid laid in his bed, although he could not close his eyes, the visions were now becoming more violent and what worried him more was that he called them vision. He looked out to his nightstand, a notepad had shifted places, it once laid closest to him now it was on the other side. He immediately jumped from his bed, fearing coursing through his veins, pumping so hard he could hear his own heartbeat. He had to calm down, he was a werewolf, and he could handle himself. He fell hard to the ground, feeling the weight of a person pin him, causing him to become immobile. He fought with his new found strength to remove this person but found even that wasn't working, this person was stronger, so with pure instinct he let his free hand focus on the pencil he had floated before and it instantly levitate and he swiftly moved his hand with a flick and the pencil was then buried in the neck of the person which gave him the perfect opportunity to act, he dragged his feet up and kicked the person sending her flying into the once tidy bookshelf. Reid quickly got to his feet, growling like a pure animal, the person looked up to him bearing their teeth. It was a woman with curly blonde hair, quite beautiful under different circumstances. That was when he saw her eyes glow a pure crimson. He knew she was one like him but more powerful. She grabbed the pencil from her neck and threw it with perfect speed at him, he swiftly dodged it but only just and it embedded itself into his wall. She lunged at him, digging her claws into his torso, causing him to growl in pain, he threw his head back and then right into hers, she rolled off of him regaining herself but that was when he took his opportunity and jumped on her, struggling to keep her down. A strong hand gripped his throat and raised him from her, the grip was painful, sending wave of panic through his body. Reid started to struggle in midair to find escape but with fail. Soon the world around him was turning dull and soon he broke from that world and into darkness.

The man soon let Reid fall limp to the ground, staring at the young blonde in annoyance, "You knew what powers he possessed and yet you mindlessly ignored my warnings," He growled.

"But you said the last one with his abilities took years to master it," She defended herself.

"But I told you he was advanced, you nearly destroyed all that we have worked for," He raised his hand letting claws grow and with hesitation whipped them across the young blonde's cheeks causing blood to run freely down her cheek, yet she did nothing to defend herself from the attack, she stood there submissive, "Don't fail me again, pick him up and take him to the warehouse, we have work to do."

Reid woke up in chains, he didn't understand what had happened until memories flooded him with incredible speed, the fight the young blonde woman and a choking grip on his throat.

"Well, well about time you woke up," The voice sounded almost childish, female.

Reid's eyes darted everywhere but he couldn't see her, until she was on top of him. It was the young blonde.

"Such a pretty face, I could eat you up," The young blonde smiled before she leaned further in towards his ear, "Literally."

Reid felt extreme discomfort, he didn't know anything that was going on around which only served to deepen his discomfort and uneasiness. He looked around again, trying to find anything that could serve to help him in anyway.

"Aww, don't worry sweetie, we're practically family," The young blonde making a duck face, "Name's Delilah and I know all about you, the new power, you could control everything if you wanted to," She said in awe, seemingly off in her own little world, "But you can't, no you'll serve and we'll become one of the most powerful forces the Supernaturals have ever known."

"What?" Reid didn't understand anything that was going on. Supernaturals? Was there more out there? It was falling down upon him, all of this.

"Don't worry, you're young, you'll understand," Delilah soothed, turning into a caring figure, letting her hand slide down Reid's face.

"I need to go home now," Reid said with a hint of authority but it didn't shake Delilah's position.

"But you're home now, with us and you'll learn that, in time," She said before getting up and leaving him in the darkness of the room again.

Morgan knocked on Reid's door, he was just checking up with him, though he knew Reid told him he was okay which he knew was a total lie. Reid wasn't okay, he was in pain and he wasn't going to abandoned him. When Reid didn't answer the door, Morgan started to worry, Reid didn't say anything to Morgan about going out that day which made Morgan even more worried when he had to use the spare key Reid gave him.

The place was trashed, pieces of papers scattered everywhere, books laid astray on the floor and broken bits of furniture added to the mess. Worst of all was the blood droplets that had formed pools on the floor. He knew his first instincts were to call the team and that he did, he found unconsciously dialing Hotch.

"Hotchner," Hotch's voice filled Morgan's ear and sent some relief but not enough through his numb body.

"Hotch, it's Morgan, something's wrong," Morgan said his voice drowning in the worry he felt.

"What is it?" Although you could never truly tell, Hotch's voice turned into an even more serious tone.

"It's Reid, I can't find him, his place is trashed and there's blood," Morgan looked around for more clues but his eyes couldn't leave the blood on the floor, it made him jump to conclusions he never wanted to think about.

"We'll be right over," Hotch assured, "And Morgan, he'll be alright."

"I hope so," Morgan mumbled before hanging up, he closed his eyes and prayed, prayed that his best friend would be alright.

Hotch took a second, Reid was in trouble and the team was already worried enough about him. If anything ever did happen to Reid, it would truly break the team down and he wouldn't have that. Hotch got up from his chair and walked out of his office, Rossi was walking by and looked up to Hotch.

"Don't tell me we have a case," Rossi joked, from the look on Hotch's face it did look like they were going on a terrible case and in a way they were.

"We need to get the team together, Reid's missing," Rossi face paled a little, now understanding and seriousness fully there.

"Of course," Rossi nodded, quickly walking off. Hotch sighed shaking his head.

As the team arrived at Reid's apartment, they all took a moment to obsorb the scene before them. Emily's eyes scanned the floor, before closing her eyes. JJ was trying to avoid the blood on the floor, knowing just as well that is was more than likely Reid's. Rossi tried to keep his composure looking at the room for details and so was Hotch but anyone could see how hard they were trying to cover up the greif they weren't showing.

"My god," JJ mumbled, eyes widen with shock.

"Morgan, are you okay?" Emily walked up to Morgan concerned with him.

"Yeah, we just need to find him," Morgan mumbled back.

"Okay there obviously was a struggle," Rossi started profiling, trying to get the team focused, "Which means they didn't try to drug him."

"It would've been easier though, I mean look at this scene, it looks like it took a hell of a lot of time to take Reid down," Morgan almost felt proud that Reid didn't go down without a fight.

"Yeah," Emily said in amazement, her eyes then locked on the pencil embedded in the wall. She walked over there and put her gloves on, "Look at this," The whole team turned around and looked at the pencil. Eyes widen at it.

"It looks like it's gone in pretty deep," Hotch commented.

"Yeah," Emily grunted as she tried to get it out but failing, "I can't get it out." Morgan walked over.

"Here let me try," Morgan put on gloves and placed his hands on the pencil and grunted as he tried to get the pencil out but failed, "I can't get it out."

"So the person was strong, if we can't the pencil out of the wall," JJ said.

Morgan looked a little bit more closely at the pencil and noticed the blood that laced the top of it just showing, "Guys, there's blood on it."

They all knew what that meant, either Reid successfully managed to hurt the unsub or Reid himself was injured.

"Okay we need a CSI unit out here, see if we can get any prints, anything and see whose blood that is," Hotch avoided saying if it was Reid's blood, trying to hope that they were all wrong at this point, that Reid was alright but he wasn't, he was taken and now it was up to them to find him and hoping Reid can survive.

When they reached the BAU again they headed straight for the conference room, setting up all the evidence. Garcia came rushing in the room, eyes red from the crying but she looked stronger than ever.

"I couldn't trace Reid's cellphone, it must be off," She said, "And I've got the results back from the lab about the blood, some of its Reid's."

The whole team winced at that. Hotch looked back at Garcia, "Some of it?" He asked, since Reid seemed to have wounded the unsub, he had given them a chance to find out who the unsub is.

"Yes and the other belongs to a girl, Delilah Ladris, she went missing seven years ago when she was sixteen, no one has seen her since," Garcia explained handing over the file of Delilah Ladris to Hotch who took it.

"Have you been able to find any trace of her?" Morgan asked Garcia.

"None, it's like she went straight off the grid the moment she disappeared," Garcia felt sorry she wasn't able to give them more, useless that she wasn't able to give them the information they truly needed.

"That's alright baby girl, this helps," Morgan saw the look in Garcia's eyes and reassured her about it.

"Oh and you should know they found a third set of prints on the door knob but they couldn't get a match," Garcia remembered.

"Thanks Garcia,"Hotch nodded to her, she nodded back and then rushed out of the conference room and back to her room.

"Okay so we have two unsubs, Delilah Ladris and a second one who we don't know," Rossi confirmed, letting his thoughts be said out loud, the whole team nodded.

JJ grabbed the photo of a bright, happy, young Delilah Ladris and stuck it up on the evidence board, thinking how could a girl like that do anything wrong, how could that girl kidnapped a person?

The hours went by and they started profiling Delilah Ladris.

"This girl was an A grade student, no juvenile centers, no trouble with anyone, she was generally a happy person, who had high hopes of getting into a good college, there is now way that this girl left her whole life and turned to kidnapping people," JJ sighed looking at a Delilah's photo again, she still couldn't believe that that girl could have done something like this.

"Well it's been seven years maybe, the third set of prints belong to the guy who took her, maybe he brainwashes them," Emily suggested, the whole team nodded.

"So he's kidnapping people brainwashing them and then taking them out to hunt with him," Hotch summed up.

"It's possible," Morgan said, he knew it was bigger than that though. Reid was stronger than any normal person, he would have been able to defend himself from two normal people, no this had to do with werewolves which meant he had to contact Damian somehow but he didn't have Damian's number nor did he even know where Damian lived for that matter. But he had to try and besides Garcia could find out, she was the master at that.

"So that means, that there are other possible victims out there, we need to get more information on the victims thought," Hotch said rubbing his forehead.

"Age and gender don't seem to matter to him, Reid's twenty-seven and Delilah was sixteen when he abducted her, no similarities present only that they were both intelligent, it says the teachers at school want to get Delilah's IQ tested and when she was tested she had an IQ of 154 and she was in AP classes," Emily put together.

"So maybe he enjoys taking down intelligent people, destroying them so they're no greater than him," Rossi determined.

"Yeah maybe," Hotch said, "Alright we need Garcia to search for people who have an IQ higher than 150 who have gone missing and have never been found."

Morgan looked over the evidence board, looking over the crime scene photo, this was planned, that much was clear and now all he needed to do was find out why, was it the alpha. That was more than likely and if so he need to get Garcia to find out where Damian was, otherwise Reid would be in serious trouble.

Morgan walked into Garcia's Den and Garcia immediately spun around, looking eagerly at him.

"Didn't you find anything?" Was the first question that Garcia thought of, well actually the first one was 'Did you find Reid?' but she knew they hadn't yet but she was hopeful.

"Not yet Baby Girl but I promise the moment we do I'll let you know," Morgan gave Garcia a smile that was clearly forced but Garcia accepted it anyway.

"Okay then, what do you need?" Garcia said preparing to go into action.

"I need you to trace Damian Davis's ceelphone, I need to find him to tell him about Reid," Morgan said and automatically Garcia went straight on it. All you could hear in the room was the typing and the deep breathes they were both taking.

"That's weird," Garcia commented, staring at the screen in confusion.

"What is it?" Morgan asked, he was even more worried now.

"I can't find him, anywhere, there is now trace of a cellphone here," Garcia replied looking up to Morgan.

"Thanks Baby Girl," Morgan said to her as he walked out of the room. This was bad, he thought. Either the same man has Damian or Damian has been injured or… there was so many possibilities here but that one lead had just dried up. Now he was left with nothing but this profile and he now put all his faith into that.

Reid was still chained and alone. He had to think. This was properly the alpha, oh god it was the alpha. His heart was now racing and he wasn't able to calm himself. If this was the alpha then god knows what he would do, what he'll make him do. Reid tried pulling on the chains but they seemed unbreakable but that didn't stop him trying, he pulled and pulled until he felt blood run dopwn his arm and even then he didn't stop. He couldn't give up, not now but then realization kicked in and other thoughts invade his confident ones, causing him to doubt that he would ever be found. Damian doesn't know where he is and properly won't know where he is and Morgan… yes Morgan. Morgan will check up on him and see what happened, the team will find him. He'll get out of here. That's all he had to hold onto, was the hope that he'll see Morgan kick down that door and get him out of here. They would save him. The door started to creak open and Reid's eyes flew up, his heart rate had sped up again as the figure slowly closed the door and took agonizingly slow steps towards Reid and kneeled down in front of him. Reid jerked as he felt the person's hot breath on his neck causing his hairs to spike up and send tingles down his spin. This man was well built, his figure dominated Reid's but as Reid learnt in the past few days, the size actually didn't really matter, and it was the power and the strength that would determine someone's fate. But even that didn't build his confidence as he looked at the man. He felt the strength and the power that this man possessed and it was definitely stronger than his own

"Let's start training, shall we?" The person grinned devilishly at Reid, as he grabbed the chains and unlocked them. Reid could feel the power leaking from this person. He was the alpha, "You'll be great."

The man lead Reid out of the dark room and the lights bleared at him as he stepped out of the door and into the brightness. Reid looked at his surroundings, it was a large place, most likely a warehouse but more complex on the inside, it was filled with different rooms that looked newly built. The alpha properly had this just built for his stay here. He saw Delilah standing there along with three males, all identical, triplets. They had sandy brown hair and piercing blue eyes, all three stood there with confidence radiating from them but when the alpha walked past, he could see them shrinking a bit. He could see now, they were him once, they weren't bad, they were kidnapped just like him and were properly punished if they ever did anything against the alpha. When Reid looked away from them he saw a large cage possible 50x50 meters. His breathing hitched as he was pushed into the cage and one of the triplets walked in, never taking his eyes off Reid.

"Well go on," The Alpha encouraged and the triplet lunged at Reid, knocking the breath right out of Reid. Reid struggled to get out from underneath the werewolf but was pinned and the werewolf raised his fist, landing a painful shot at Reid's jaw. Reid's instincts kicked in again and he knew what to do, he kicked the werewolf off of him and jumped on top of him and landed a few shots on him but that success didn't last and Reid was thrown across the cage. Reid growled spitting out the blood that was in his mouth. The werewolf growled back at him, letting his claws grow. Reid looked worried then, he hadn't yet learnt how to control any transformation and he was no match for one that could. The werewolf swiped a painful nit across Reid's stomach making Reid fall to the ground clenching his stomach as the pain boomed through his whole body, he winced as the werewolf picked him up from the neck and throw him across the cage making Reid hit his head painfully. Reid couldn't regain himself in time before the werewolf went at him again, sitting on top of him and landing successful punches to his face, the world was going black and Reid let it, unable to deny the yearn for freedom from this place any longer and soon the world became black.

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