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Reid felt the strong hand around his throat and looked into Morgan's eyes. "Where is she?!"

Reid brought his fist across Morgan's face causing the man to stumble away. Getting to his feet, Reid ignored the aches and pains from the accident. He wasn't seriously hurt. He stood up straight and looked at Morgan. "She's fine. Better with me than she ever is with you. I told you if I saw you again, I would deal you some serious pain, even kill you."

"I'm going to get Garcia back. You took her from us. I can't allow you to leave. You are not immune to interrogation. You're coming in and you are going to prison. You are not the same Reid that worked with the team for years."

"You're right about that," Reid smirked. "I'm stronger, better and free. I'm not ruled by a team that thinks it can dictate my life. A team I would have died for two years ago and broken all the rules for. I broke rules for Emily. Did any of you break rules for me? No, you didn't. You let Jason Mordo pin me to a floor and rape me. You let him slice my throat open. You let him beat me near death with a crowbar. He walked away and you let him. My brothers didn't. They found him for me and they let me at him. I stabbed him over and over. Even stabbed the weapon he had used against me and so many people. You have also put me in a dilemma. I can't let you go now."

"You really want to do this, Spencer. You don't have it in you to take me on."

"I've waited two years to show you some pain," Reid said.

Morgan stormed forward and tried to throw a punch in Reid's face. Ducking under his arm, Reid kicked the back of his legs before delivering a swift punch into the middle of Morgan's back. He watched as Morgan fell to the ground. He raced forward and wrapped his arm around his throat. He squeezed as much as he could. Two strong hands grabbed his collar and pulled him forward. Landing on his back, Morgan tried to grab one of his hands and roll him over. Reid threw another punch into Morgan's stomach and jumped to his feet. He kicked him in the face and smiled as heard his nose break.

"I am not the weak little Reid anymore!" Reid screamed. He lost his breath as a pole smashed up into his face. He fell to the ground. He hadn't noticed Morgan picking up the small metal pole that had come off the car. Another blow came across his face causing deep cuts to his cheek.

"You aren't him!" Morgan yelled. "You are not Reid any more. He died! You are just another unsub."

He hit the pole against Reid's back. He felt drops of water hit his neck rapidly as it began to pour down with rain.

Gathering strength, Reid stormed up and tackled Morgan to the ground. He hit the pole out of his hand and ignored the heavy rain. He began to throw punch after punch into his face. Harder and harder.

"I became this because of you! You and the rest of them failed me," Reid screamed. "You. Fucking. Bastard!"

Reid stopped when he saw blood covering his knuckles. He looked down and saw that Morgan was unconscious. He delivered one last punch into Morgan's face before falling back and landing on the wet mud. He looked up at the sky as it began to thunder. The rain hit his leather jacket with small little thuds, he tried to calm himself down but he couldn't. The anger, the rage, the pure fire in his veins that made him stronger refused to stop flowing. He looked up at the sky.

He let out a loud scream of rage as thunder ripped across the sky.

Dante quickly got to his feet as an SUV came racing towards the building. He looked through his scope and saw Spencer in the driver's seat. The SUV pulled up and Spencer jumped out of the car. He rushed over. "Spencer, what the fuck happened? Where is the other car? What happened to your face?"

"Dante, I don't have time for twenty questions," Spencer said as he rushed to the back of the SUV. He opened the door to show Derek Morgan, bound and unconscious. Dante couldn't believe his eyes.

"Why the hell did you bring him here?" Dante snapped.

"Son of a bitch rammed me off the road. We got into a fight. Help me get him into Garcia's room. She can deal with him. I ain't got the time. We have to make sure that we chain him."

"Spencer. You are going to bring the other Feds down on us."

"They won't find us. He rammed me when I was going in a different direction from here. I torched the other car and they can't track it back to us. I got the stuff for the job. Help me drag his ass."

Dante grabbed one foot while Spencer grabbed another. They dragged him out of the car and into the building. They dragged him through it till they reached Garcia's room. Spencer unlocked it and dragged him in.

Reid heard Garcia gasp but he didn't have time to worry about her. He dragged Morgan to corner of the room and grabbed some chains. He attached a cuff around Morgan's foot. He decided to leave the handcuffs on. Dante walked out of the room and closed the door. Garcia pushed him aside and began to cry as she touched Morgan's face.

"Morgan! It's Garcia. Please, wake up," she cried as she saw the cuts, blood and bruises. Dante came back into the room with a bag of medical supplies. Reid put the medical supplies in front of Garcia. He rose to his feet and looked at her. He realised that no matter how much he cared for Garcia, she would always care about those who had betrayed him and failed him, more than him.

"What did you do to him?!" she screamed.

"You have everything you need to treat him," Reid said stoically. "He's your problem now. He was just like Jason Mordo. Beat me with a piece of metal."

He walked back to the door and looked at her again as she cried at Morgan's appearance. She was never going to take his side. He accepted that now.

He laid down on the bed as Tom continued with the stitches to his face. He stared at the ceiling and closed his eyes.

He smiled as he saw Henry at the park, Henry's babysitter was on the phone while he kicked around the football. He phone began to ring. He took it out of his pocket and pressed the ignore button.

"Uncle Spencer?" A voice came from behind him. He turned around to see Henry looking at him. "Uncle Spencer, it's you!"

Reid kneeled and swooped his godson into his arms. He hugged him and smiled. It had been over a year since he had seen him. He came away from the hug and looked at him. "Henry, you got so big."

"I knew you'd come back," Henry smiled.

"Henry, I'm not coming back. I only came here to check up on you. I want you to know that I love you and I'm proud to have you as a godson. I need you to keep a big promise for me. The biggest ever. You can't tell mommy or anyone that you saw me. It's important that you do that for me."

"Mommy gets sad when they say your name. They all get sad. Why can't I tell?"

"They just can't know," Reid sighed. "It would make them even sadder. Can you promise me that you will never tell them you saw me? Pinky promise." He held out his picky. Henry hesitated before hooking his pinky with Reid's.

"I promise," Henry said sadly before his eyes watered. "I miss you, Uncle Spencer."

Reid hugged his godson again and felt tears burn his own eyes. He hated being away from his godson but he had no choice. "I miss you too, Henry. Did you like the present I sent you?"

"Yeah," Henry said as he hugged Reid tighter.

"I'll send a present every year. I miss you, Henry. I miss you every day."

"You're done," Tom said as he placed a bandage over the stitches to protect them. Dante stepped forward and handed Reid a cigarette. Reid put it in his mouth and lit it. He rarely smoked. Only when he was extremely stressed did he smoke. He took a drag before taking it out of his mouth.

"We get this job done," Reid said before taking another drag. "We get it done and then we leave the USA. Forever."

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