"Charles Lafayette," Garcia exclaimed.

"Continue," Rossi probed.

"He's Patterson's step son, was put in a mental hospital he was released a week ago," Garcia explained.

"Exactly when the killing started," Prentiss said.

"Search for any locations significant or properties he may be in," Hotch says.

"There's one actually near by the house," Garcia replies.

"Where?" JJ asks.

"It's a mile away, it's an abandoned house in the woods near a cemetery," she says sending the information to their tablets.

"Let's go you too Morgan," Hotch smiles.

"Alright," he grabs his gun.

The drive there felt like it was an eternity.

"What if we're late?" Morgan started doubting himself.

"We won't be, he's strong," Hotch reassures.

They get out with the SWAT right behind. Morgan kicks down the door and they hear Reid scream. They run towards the basement. They see Reid crying tied to a chair.

"Pretty boy," Morgan says relieved.

"Derek leave!" Reid yells.

"What? No, Pretty boy-"

"Derek listen you have to leave trust me," Reid says.

"Pretty boy what nonsense are you talking about?" Morgan asks.

"Derek!"

A gunshot lands on his chest. Charles falls down blood oozing from his chest. Morgan turns around and sees Hotch with his gun drawn.

"He had a spare gun loaded aimed at you," Hotch explains.

"Thank you," Morgan gulps.

"A little help?" Reid asks.

"Pretty boy," Morgan rushes over cutting the ropes free.

"I've missed you!" Reid wraps his arms around Morgan's neck.

"I missed you too," he smiles kissing him softly.

"Can we please leave?"

"Yes we can," Morgan whispers.

"Morgan and Reid you two take a week off due to your concussion, Morgan, and the hostage situation," Hotch says patting them on the back.

"But I can go back to work," Reid protests.

"Don't make me request it as an order," Hotch glares.

"Alright," he sighs giving up.

They walk away from the horrific house that help Reid hostage. They met the team and started packing back in the station ready to leave for the airstrip.

"Spence!" JJ cries hugging him.

"JJ!" he hugs her back.

"Omg boy wonder," Garcia runs toward him.

"Hey," Reid hugs her.

"I think you owe us an explanation kid," Rossi smiles.

"…You know?"

"We all do but it's nice if you said it personally," Prentiss smiles.

"…I.. I'm well…pregnant," he confesses blushing.

"And Morgan is the other right?" JJ asked.

"You bet I am," Morgan smiles.

"I wish I could've told everyone in a different situation," Reid sighs.

"Well all that matters is that you and my baby mocha are safe," Garcia says.

"Baby mocha?" Reid raises an eyebrow.

"Don't look at me," Morgan laughs.

"Let's go back to Quantico our home!" JJ stretches.

"Almost forty-eight hours yet again," Reid sighs.

"Please with my baby mocha in there stop getting kidnapped or anything dangerous," Garcia pleads.

"About that, Reid you are staying back in the station with JJ from now on," Hotch says.

"…I won't argue," Reid smiles rubbing his stomach.

"Great less work," Rossi chuckles.

They board the airplane and leaving yet another crime solved.