Kaitlin's POV

When we got home, about an hour after Emily had talked to JJ, I went to my room. "I'm gonna lie down and listen to some music," I told Emily.

"Alright," she said give me a quick hug.

I walked into my room and opened my computer. The screen started flashing. Then a live streaming video popped up. It was JJ. She was in a room and she had cuts and bruises all over her.

"EMILY!" I yelled. She ran in, Derek and Garcia following. Rossi and Hotch were just walking in the door, and they ran into my room too.

"Kaitlin! What's wrong?" Emily asked.

"Someone hacked into my computer or something, and when I opened it up this video popped up. It's live and it's streaming to my compmuter and…it's JJ!" I was ready to cry.

Garcia ran over to my computer. She turned the sound up and made the video full screen. A man in a rough voice was talking.

"Agent Prentiss did not follow my orders. I told her what to do. And you'll have to pay for her mistakes. At least she'll see what she did to you." He said pointing to the camera laughing. "Smile," he said and slapped JJ in the face.

"Emily's," she cringed as he hit her again, "smart. She's not gonna fall for your crap." He kicked her.

Emily shuddered and looked away. I saw a tear roll down her face.

"Hotch…what do we do?" Garcia asked. I looked at her face. She was mortified.

"Well…we have to call Will," Hotch said.

"I'll do it. This is my fault," Emily said.

"Emily, it's nobody's fault," Rossi said putting his hand on her shoulder. She sighed and went to get the phone.

"Let's go into the living room. Can you hook this up to the TV, Garcia? Maybe we can get a better look at where she is," Hotch said. Garcia nodded.

"Right away, sir," she said. She quickly hooked it up to the TV.

The man continued to beat JJ. I couldn't watch.

"Stop!" JJ yelled at him, but he did not listen.

"It's for the better," He said to her and hit her again.

Emily walked to the phone and called Will.

"Hello?" He answered.

"Hi…Will, it's Emily," She said. She could hear Henry crying in the background.

"Have you heard from JJ?" He asked.

"She was at the office and hour ago, and she said she'd meet us at my house when she was done, and Kaitlin opened her computer and there was a live streaming video... JJ's been kidnapped, Will," Emily said. I saw more tears stream down her face.

"And who ever has her is putting it on video?" He asked.

"Yes…" She told him.

"Can I come down with Henry?" he asked.

"Yes come soon!" Emily said and he hung up.

She walked back into the living room. Garcia was crying, Hotch, Rossi and Reid were watching intently, Derek was swearing at the man, even though he couldn't hear.

Hotch looked up at Emily.

"He's coming on his way with Henry," She said. It was 1 pm.

We continued to watch, and 1:30pm Will arrived. He saw JJ on the video.

"What's he done to her?" He yelled.

When no one responded he yelled again, "What's he been doing to her?"

No one knew how to tell him that in the half an hour between Emily calling and his arrival, JJ had been raped beaten.

We sat around the TV and watched her. At 3:30pm the video shut off.

"What happened?" Will yelled.

"He shut it off. It wasn't a glitch, I promise," Garcia explained.

At 5pm, the video turned back on. The man told JJ, "Explain why the video was shut of, Agent Jareau. They're all watching. All the agents, Kaitlin, and even your husband."

"I didn't know you were all there. I just didn't want you guys to see what he's done to me," She explained.

"Anything else you'd like to say to them?" The man asked.

"I love you, Will, and I love Henry. I love you all," she said. Will swore. Then the video was focused on the back of the man's head. "I'll only switch it off when she asks," He said.

The video stayed on and JJ continued to be beaten. Then at 9:30pm, then video was shut off again. Will stood up angrily and walked out of the house slamming the door behind him. Emily stood up, but Derek grabbed her arm, "Give him some time," he told her.

My cell phone rang. I answered.

"Hello?" I asked putting my phone on speaker.

"Is this Kaitlin?" A rough voice asked.

"Yes, who's this?" I asked.

"This is the man that took Agent Jareau," He said.

"What do you want?" Emily asked.

"Take it off of speaker, Kaitlin," He said.

I looked at Hotch. He nodded. I shut the speaker off.

"Okay, now tell me what you want?" I demanded.

"I'll put the video back on, if you come here. I'll give you the address. You agree and I'll put the video back on. You'll come here alone. No one may come with you. No one may know the address. When you get here, you will call me. At this time, I will release Agent Jareau. She is to walk to Agent Prentiss's house. You will stay. You will take her place. If she tells any one, you will die, and who ever decides to come here will die. The video will still be on. Then, we'll play it by year from there, depending on Agent Prentiss's actions," He explained.

"Okay. Can I tell them all what is going to happen?" I asked.

"Yes, but not the address. Call me when you make your descision. Until then, though, the camera will stay off," He said and hung up.

I looked at Emily.

"He's going to let her go…" I began.

Will had just come back in. He looked at Henry, who was asleep on the couch.

"He will? Is there a price for her freedom?" He asked standing up.

"Yes…me," I explained.

"No. I can't let you do that," Will said sighing, sitting down.

"He said if I go and take her place, then he'll release her. No one can come with me, and if she tells anyone where I am, he'll kill me and whoever comes."

"That's what he said?" Hotch asked.

"Yes. And I'm going. That's that," I said.

"No, I can't let you do that," Will said.

"And I won't let you do that," Emily said standing up.

"Why not? She's being beaten and raped!" I said, my voice raising.

"You're fourteen years old!" Emliy yelled.

"So what! She's thirty something! And she has a two -year old son, and a husband. I don't have any family. My family is DEAD!" I shouted, trying to hold back tears.

Emily's anger dropped 50 percent. It turned into sadness.

"I…I didn't mean it..like that," I said, "I love you, Emily…I just…"

"I know," She nodded and hugged me tightly. "I don't want to lose you."

"You won't…I promise," I said. I called the number back.

"I'm coming," I said. He told me the address and then hung up.

"Will, do you have JJ's gun?" I asked.

"Yes," He said handing it to me.

"She won't need it if she's being released, though," Rossi said.

"You never know…It's…just in case," I explained. Derek had showed me how to use the gun before, but I had never shot anything, let alone any one.

I gave Emily another quick hug and started out the door. I turned and said, "Em, order a pizza!"

"Why?" She asked blinking back tears.

"I'm gonna be hungry when I get back," I said smiling, trying to assure her that I would be back. Then I left, running quickly. He wasn't that far from Emily's house.

It wasn't a house. It was a huge mansion.

"How the hell did we miss this?" I asked myself. I dialed the number.

"I'm here," I said.

"Good. Here you go," He said hanging up.

I looked and saw JJ limping down the driveway. I ran up to her and embraced her.

"Oh my god, JJ," I said holding her as she cried. I had never seen her cry.

"Shhh…" I murmured, "You're okay, it's over…" I whispered softly, like Emily had done all those times for me.

"Why are you here?" JJ asked.

"He's letting you go. You have to go back to Emily's," I told her.

"You're coming with me, right?" She asked.

"No, JJ, he didn't tell you?" I asked.

"Tell me what?" she asked.

"I'm…I'm taking your place," I said.

"No way in hell," She said turning back towards the mansion.

"JJ, stop, go to Emily…Go to Will…Go to Henry... Go," I told her and handed her the gun.

"Just incase," I said and then walked up the rest of the driveway and into the front steps where the door was open. I walked in and a man grabbed my wrist. He pulled me in and slammed the door shut.