A/N: Thank You Guys So Much For The Reviews! There's Some Cursing In This Chapter, So Young Ears Beware. I Won't Keep You Waiting So Here's Chapter 6!

Morgan was the first one to react. He jumped from his seat on the floor and punched the wall.

"Who the fuck does that guy think he is? I will find him and personally kill him." Morgan yelled.

"You need to pull yourself together." Rossi said calmly.

"How can I do that when that son-of-a-bitch has my baby girl?" They were all silent. They all wanted to catch this guy, but how? When they were stuck in this type of situation, they would have Garcia do a background check, look things up, anything to help the case. But now what were they supposed to do?

"What about Kevin?" Reid pitched in.

"Yeah, he helped us when she…"Rossi trailed off then cleared his throat. "Before."

"He might not. I mean, he should but he might be a little pissed because they just broke up." Prentiss said. JJ nodded slightly in agreement.

"It's still worth a shot." Rossi said. Prentiss nodded as Reid pulled out his cell phone and dialed Kevin's number. After a few rings he answered and Reid put it on speaker.

"H'lo?" An annoyed and distracted voice answered.

"Lynch, this is Hotch and the rest of the team. We need your help. How fast can you get to the BAU?"

"Why not just get Penelope to do it?" Kevin snapped. JJ stifled a sob.

"Because, you ass-head, she's been kidnapped. Now can you help us get her back or not!" Morgan yelled at the phone. No one told him to calm down this time. The room was silent for a moment.

"Pen's gone?...Y-Yeah, I'm on my way." Kevin said before hanging up. Morgan clenched his teeth and paced the room. If he stood still he was certain he would punch something or someone. There was nothing they could do until Kevin got there so they just sat in a depressing silence, awaiting his arrival.

When she began to regain consciousness, she noticed three things first: It was dark, her head felt like someone took a sledgehammer to it, and she couldn't move. She was bound to a very uncomfortable chair. Her head was resting against her chest but she picked it up when she heard a door open. Someone turned on a light that caused her to shut her eyes because it was so bright. She heard footsteps walking towards her. When they stopped in front of her she picked her head up again.

"What's your boss's number!" The guy demanded.

"Wha?" She felt very disoriented. The guy smacked her and she let out a scream followed by a sob.

"I'll ask one more time. What is Aaron Hotchner's number?" Through her sobs she was able to recite the number she knew by heart. He patted her head. What was with this guy? She wanted to keep her head up but the pain made it difficult. When she heard him laughing she used all her strength to look up. He was on his cell phone.

"I saw you all at her place. This is one game of hide and seek you won't win." He spoke into the phone before sliding it into his pocket. He stood there staring at her for what seemed like hours. She attempted to clear her throat.

"If you're going to kill me just get it over with." She said in a low, defeated tone.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk. Patience is a virtue. I will in due time but I want to have my fun first." He smiled and placed a hand on her cheek, which caused her to flinch. He held it there for a moment before removing his hand and punching her jaw. She screamed in pain. She was sure she heard a crack and she could taste copper in her mouth. He laughed again and took out his cell phone and recorded a video, making sure to catch her crying and all the blood that covered her face. He stopped, hit send, then walked out of the room, turning the light out and leaving Garcia in complete darkness.

Hotch had excused himself from the group moments after calling Kevin. He was currently in the bathroom staring blankly at the mirror, his cell phone lying on the edge of the sink.

"Penelope, if…" He spoke quietly, trailing off. He cleared his throat. "When we get you back, I will tell you that I love you." He ran the water and splashed some on his face, the water mixing with the tears he was unaware he'd let fall. He turned the water off and was surrounded by silence. When his phone went off and broke the silence, it caused him to jump slightly. He picked up the phone and opened the video message he had just received. Garcia's cries filled the quiet bathroom. He dropped his phone and ran to the closest toilet, emptying the contents of his stomach in it. A gentle hand had found its way to his shoulder a few moments later and made him jump once again. He turned around quickly to see Rossi kneeling behind him.

"You ok, Aaron?" Rossi asked quietly. Hotch shook his head and barely managed to point to the cell phone that was now lying on the bathroom floor. Rossi stood up and walked over to it, picked it up, and hit play. Garcia's cries filled the bathroom again as Hotch dry-heaved over the toilet. Rossi shut the phone and helped Hotch up.

"We're going to catch this sick son-of-a-bitch and we're gonna get our girl back."

A/N: O.O…..I Can't Believe I Just Did That…For The Record I LOVE Garcia But This Fic Has A Mind Of Its Own And It Wanted This To Happen. Okayz, So Please let Me Know What You Guys Think And I Will Update ASAP! ^.^

~Bibi