Amber began putting on her makeup, Spencer watched her from the doorway. He pondered why she even bothered,she looked perfect the way she was.

"May I help you?" She asked.

Spencer chuckled. " Maybe," he said as he walked up behind her. He looked at her reflection in the mirror. "You are so beautiful."

Amber shook her head, " No." She stated.

Spencer kissed her head and then said, "I'm going to get you some breakfast."

"I don't need anything," She said as she put on her mascara.

"Yes you do, I know that you've only had coffee."

Amber didn't say anything back. She looked down at the sink and avoided Spencer's gaze. Spencer turned around and headed towards the door. He grabbed his keys and wallet off of the table near the front door. Spencer slipped his shoes on and opened the door. "I'll be back," He called out.

"Alright," Amber yelled back.

Spencer opened the door and closed it behind him. Amber bit her bottom lip as she leaned against the sink. Amber grabbed her comb and ran it through her long brown hair. Her phone buzzed on the counter. She picked it up and read the text.

From: Unknown number

5

Amber was taken back in confusion with this text. What the fuck? She thought. Maybe it was an accident, but then she was sent another.

From: Unknown number

4

Amber waited, and the phone buzzed again.

From:Unknown number

3

This was a countdown. But to what? Was someone going to hurt spence?

From:Unknown number

2

Or to come after her?

Spencer walked down the street, a bag of donuts and muffins in his hand. He opened the door to the apartment and walked up the steps to his apartment. Spencer took out his keys and went to open the door, but the door was already unlocked. Spencer stepped into the apartment and looked around. There was a sign of a struggle. Spencer went into the bathroom, Amber's phone on the floor, broken.

Morgan and Rossi entered the apartment. Spencer called his team the second he saw Amber's phone broken on the floor.

"Hey," Morgan said. "How are you doing Spence?" He asked.

"Trying to figure out how I could let this again?" Spencer responded.

"Hey, this isn't your fault," Rossi said.

"Then why did this happen again?" Spencer asked.

"Well, we are going to have to figure it out."

Rossi and Morgan walked into the bathroom. "Well, her phone is broken, and the door was unlocked you said right?" Morgan asked. Spencer nodded. "I'll call Garcia, trace any messages or calls she may have gotten."

Amber's eyes opened. Her head was pounding and she felt so weak. She looked down, her wrists and ankles they were bound to a wooden chair. Not this shit again, She thought.

"Hello? Is anyone there?" She asked. No answer. Amber looked around, it wasn't a bad place, wherever she was. The floor was done in a nice carpeting, the room was no doubt sound proof and the walls had some of her favorite band posters on was a staircase that must have lead to the up stairs, the room was full of lights and the rest of the room(to Amber's horror) was full of whips and chains. Just then, the door on top of the steps opened and the person that took Amber started to make their way down the steps.

A/N- The next chapter will be up within the next 24 hours or so. I have Finally graduated from my community college so the next step is my four year college. I will write when I find time, sorry this took so long! Thanks for reading!