Hey everyone, here is the next chapter for you all. I hope you all enjoy this chapter. I know I was very evil with my cliffhanger on the last chapter but I couldn't resist. I'm so glad you like the Coco pops and milk line, I was shaky on putting that in the chapter but it just sounded like something Garcia would say. Things aren't going to play out how you think. I'm feeling better and my cold is almost gone which I'm happy about it. I want it fully gone soon because I want to see a movie on Wednesday. Enjoy and I look forward to hearing from you all.

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Reid struggled and tried to hit out at the two men dragging him to the bedroom, he managed to get one last look at Morgan, he felt a fresh wave of fear hit him when he saw the tape around Morgan's wrists, legs and mouth. The bedroom door slammed shut and he got thrown to the bed. The hand over his mouth disappeared for a moment. He tasted his own tears on his lips. A cry escaped from his lips as two strong hands grabbed his arms and another two hands grabbed his legs. The brunette man sat on his hips and brought out a knife.

"No, no, no," Reid pleaded before he heard a muffled thud come from outside. He didn't understand why this was happening to him, he'd been so happy since going into a relationship with Morgan, everything had gone perfectly but his past had caught up with him again. The knife came to his cheek and trailed to his lips, the metal touching his skin but never piercing it.

"You're a very bad boy for killing Martin and now you've got a lesson to learn. You're nothing but a whore, Spencer. I'm going to enjoy this and we're going to make this a very fun night for you."

"Please don't do this to me," he cried. "I'm begging you don't do this. I'm a federal agent and you'll go to jail for the rest of your life if you do this. Just leave us alone and I promise that I won't tell anyone. I'm not a whore."

The knife trailed down to his vest, the man slipped it beneath a button and cut upwards, the button fell to the bed.

"HELP! PLEASE, HELP ME!" Reid screamed at the top of his voice, a cloth got stuffed his mouth and a rag tied around his face, he whimpered when he realised no-one could hear his cry for help, his neighbour was on vacation and the one below him usually never came back till late.

The knife moved away from his vest and came to his trousers, he thrashed as he tried to prevent what he knew was going to happen, he clenched his eyes shut and couldn't stop the fear exploding in his heart.

"Let's get him in place," the man smiled at the other blonde man. He tried to get free but failed to stop them turning him to his stomach and tying each arm to a bed post, he screamed as they began to slide down his trousers and as a hand trailed up to his boxers.

Hotch yawned as he made his way up to Reid's apartment, he knew that Beth wouldn't like him being late for dinner but he needed to give Reid paperwork to fill out. It had to go back to HR on Monday and he had completely forgotten to give it to him. He was about to knock on the door when he heard the sound of flesh hitting flesh.

"So you're Spencer's little boyfriend?" a voice mocked from inside.

Hotch silently put down his briefcase and brought out his weapon, bringing his foot up, he used all his strength to kick down the door. He didn't bother waiting to pull the trigger after the second it took him to assess the situation. The man fell to the floor as the bullet entered his thigh, Hotch heard a ruckus coming from the bedroom and ran to the door, he kicked it and fell pure anger at what was in front of him. He pulled the trigger and shot each man in the shoulder. He rushed to kitchen and grabbed a knife which he used to cut Morgan out of the tape. When Morgan was free, he handed him his back up weapon and watched him run to the bedroom.

It didn't take long for Morgan to restrain the two men, he resisted the urge to beat them to death, he needed to get to Reid. He put the gun in waistband and untied Reid from the ropes around his wrists.

"I got ya, you're safe now," he whispered repeatedly but he saw nothing but a distance look in his boyfriend's eyes. He grabbed a blanket and covered Reid's legs and buttocks over, he couldn't see any blood and was sure that Hotch had saved them before anything could happen to Reid. Once Reid was free, he brought him into a bridal carry and carried him into the living room. He sat down on the couch with him and held him. "Spencer, I really need you to talk to me."

"Police is on the way along with an ambulance," Hotch said as he finished restraining the third man with some tape. "Are the other two secure?"

"Handcuffed and not going anywhere," Morgan replied, he ignored the pain in his face and ribs, the man who had held him had liked using him as a punch bag. "Hotch, he isn't answering me."

Hotch knelt in front of Reid.

"Reid, it's Hotch, you're safe now. We need you tell us you're okay."

"I'm okay," Reid whispered before leaning into Morgan and shaking. "T-They didn't do anything."

Morgan embraced Garcia the moment she got to the hospital, she was a welcome sight and he knew she would help with Reid. She came away and cradled his face in her hands. "Are you okay?"

"Bruises and cuts are nothing. I'm not okay though, Spencer won't talk, he said one sentence at the apartment and then he just shut down again. I'm his boyfriend and I don't know how to help him. The doctor confirmed that the men who attacked us didn't violate him. He's in shock too."

"Let's go see him," she said before taking his hand and going to Reid's room. She walked in and found Reid huddled on the bed, his eyes staring blankly at the television.

"Hey, sweetie," she greeted gently. "It's Garcia. I came to see you, I brought cookies and some books for you too. Can you talk to me? I know you're still in shock but Morgan is getting sick with worry, he just wants you to talk to him."

"I tried to fight but they were just too strong, they had a bag and things inside, they wanted to use things on me."

"What things?" Garcia asked.

"Things he doesn't want to ever see again," Morgan sighed. "Things Martin used to use on him."

"Sit up, Reid."

She guided him up and sat him against a wall of soft pillows, she covered him up and wrapped another blanket around his shoulders. "Talk to us, baby boy."

Reid's bottom lip wobbled and his breathing hitched. "I was so scared, they had Derek tied up and then I heard them hitting him. They called me a whore and kept touching me. I don't understand why it happened. They didn't listen when I begged them to just leave, I promised them that I wouldn't go to the police."

"They're in jail now and they can't hurt you again."

"I need Derek," he shook his head as he began to get upset. Morgan sat on the edge of the bed and brought him into a protective hug.

"I'm here, I'm right here. I so sorry I didn't protect you."

"I don't understand how they got in, Derek."

"They told the caretaker of your building that they were decorators, they had fake ID and the caretaker let them in. Hotch is probably ripping his head off as we speak. Spencer, what happened in the apartment before I got there?"

"I was out shopping for a few things, I needed to restock my bathroom cabinet because you keep using too much shower gel and too many of my hygiene products. I brought some books too and then made my way back home. I walked in and I had barely put my bags down when a hand came over my mouth. They threw me to ground and put a hand around my throat. This happened not too long before you arrived. They taunted me and touched me, one said that I had a pretty mouth and he was going to show me how to use it."

"I'm going to make them pay," Morgan vented angrily.

"No!" Reid shouted before grabbing Morgan's arm. "You're supposed to protect me."

"I'm going to protect you."

"Can we go just go back to your house? I don't want to go back the apartment, I just can't."

"Okay, we'll go back to my house, you'll be safe there."

Morgan held Reid close as they sat on the couch at his own home, Reid had fallen asleep on his chest and he knew he should go to sleep too, he couldn't though, every time he closed his eyes his mind took him back to the apartment. He remembered the fear on Reid's face and the horrible scream for help when the bedroom door had gotten shut. He would repay Hotch every day for the rest of his life for saving them. He kissed Reid's head and held him closer.

"I love you, Spencer, and I don't ever want to lose you."

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