"Where's Morgan and Cameron?" Rossi walked into the station with Hotch, sipping his coffee.
"I don't think they've arrived back yet" Emily shrugged and continued working with Reid on the profile.
"Has anyone seen my phone?" Hotch looked around before spotting it in his work bag, pausing when he saw the missed calls from Cameron from almost 5 hours ago.
"Did Cameron ring you?" Rossi asked.
"I think she left a voicemail, they may be running behind" Hotch said before pressing play on the message as he gathered the files on the table to work.
There was a few moments of silence when he could just hear her breathing increasing.
"Maybe she accidentally called you? She's not the best with technology" Rossi suggested as the silence grew before Clyde's voice spoke- immediately catching the teams attention.
'What do you want- Cameron?'
"Wait, is that Clyde? What's he doing there?" Emily asked with confusion but not paying much attention.
'Cameron? Darling what are you doing here?'
'U-uh, I just came to talk to the victim's brother'
"Where's Morgan?" Rossi asked as he continued his filing.
'Oh I already have, agent Hotchner asked me to do it'
"No I didn't" Hotch was suddenly hit with a confused concern that made him stop what he was doing and fully listen to the voicemail.
'Do you not think that I of all people can't tell when you're lying my love?'
'L-let go of me, please'
"Did he just grab her?" Reid rushed over to the phone as the team's concerns all grew.
'Oh sweetheart, you know that 'please' doesn't work with me- just ask Mr Jenkins, he begged too.'
"Oh my god- what?" Emily looked over at the confusing realisation.
'W-what did you do to him?'
'Let's just say I'm thankful I splashed out and brought backseat covers.'
'Sh, sh, sh dear- you know I love to hear you scream but now isn't the time'
Hotch felt a chill go down his spine as he heard her scream and the muffled sounds of struggling that followed for a while.
"Call Garcia now! Get me that address!" Hotch barked at Reid who was stood in shock.
"Reid! Now!"
"Y-yes, I'm on it" he ran to his phone.
"So Clyde's involved with this?" Emily asked as Hotch shouted out orders at everyone and got Rossi to try phoning Cameron and Morgan but no one answered.
"Where is Morgan?" Rossi asked, "I didn't hear him on the voicemail."
Hotch went to reply but a sound from the voicemail he didn't realise was still playing made him pause.
"P-please, why are you doing this Clyde?" Cameron's small voice spoke after the sound of a thump caught Hotch's attention.
"Oh be quiet, you know how I hate your ramblings" Clyde responded before a small wince was heard as he tied up her hands.
"Is this because I couldn't get agent Hotchner to help? H-he'll help, you don't need to do this, he's really nice, he's more understanding than you think- you just need to explain to him that you're not-"
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Classified light- a criminal minds fan fiction
FanfictionLayers of secrets, untold pain, hidden glances- Two stranger, two different people. Could someone so cold let someone with such light in? ---- "I'm sorry I didn't know there was a dress code. My old unit and team didn't really do that" Cameron lied...