You were at the club dancing with your friends when a man came up behind you and started dancing with you. You didn't mind much so you danced with him. After a while he leaned down and whispered. "Wanna get out of here?" You had a fair share of drinks in you so you nodded at him.
He grabbed your hand and pulled you through the crowd of people and out the door. He led you to his car but stopped short. "What are you doing?" you asked.
"Shut up," he growls you freeze at his tone and step back from him.
"I don't understand...." you trailed off. He grumbled before walking to you, you backed up until you're back hit the wall of the club. He pulled you back by your shoulders and slammed your head against the brick, hard. You blacked out immediately.
When you woke up you were tied to a chair. You pulled at the restraints and tried to move. "I wouldn't." a voice said. You looked around and saw the man from the other night there.
"What do you want from me?" you asked frightened. He chuckled darkly and pulled out a bottle of something.
"I am going to use this," he says shaking the bottle. "And this," he says holding up a lighter in his other hand. "But first, I'm going to have some fun." he smirked walking over to you.
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"Stop fighting me you worthless whore!" he shouted as you tried to fight away. He was planning on raping you before setting you in fire and killing you. Even though you tried to fight, he was stronger and subued you. But, before you could be attacked.
The door burst open and in came FBI agents. "FBI! Show you your hands!" one of them shouted. The man scrambled to his feet and pulled up your half naked body to him. He held the knife to your throat and growled at the agents.
"One more move and she dies." he says.
"C'mon man, you don't want to hurt her."
"Yes I do! She needs to die!" the man says.
"No she doesn't, Mike, she's not Carol." a different agent says.
"Yes she is! Carol, tell them." he says.
"I'm- I'm not Carol." you manage to say as you feel tears stream down your face.
"Stop lying! You are Carol!" the man says angrily.
"Mike, put the knife down, and step away from Y/N." The man cries angry tears as he drops the knife. He backs away from you and you fall to the floor. As agents go over to Mike, one goes to you.
"Hey, it's going to be okay now, he's gone." he says softly. "My name is Derek Morgan, I'm going to take you to the hospital, okay?" he asks.
"I-I don't want to go to a hospital." you say through tears. He yells for a blanket to me given to him and a few minutes later he is wrapping a blanket over you. He helps you stand and when you do you cling to him in a tight hug. He shushes you as he holds you back.
"Alright, no hospital, but will you at least get checked out?" he asks softly. You nodded unable to form words. He led you to the ambulance and was about to walk away once he was sure you were safe. But, you stopped him.
"Don't leave, don't leave me," you whimpered clinging to his arm. He gave you a sad look before sighing.
"I need to get back," he says.
"Please, please Derek." you said as fresh tears formed.
"Okay, okay, I'll stay," he said. He was true to his word and stayed with you for the entire night. (You had said you couldn't go to sleep unless there was someone else with you, and with permission from Hotch, he stayed the night.) Who knew, thought, that, that would be the first of many nights he stayed over.
And not all of them were because you asked him too, it was because he wanted to.
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