3 years after your familys murder life had finally seemed to be looking up for you; that was until you began receiving stranger letters in the mail. Not sure what to do and scared for your life you turn to the only person you knew could help you. Sp...
cw; kidnapping, guns, blood, violence, knife torture, stabbing, involuntary drug use
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Spencer's eyes slowly opened as his head began to spin before quickly realizing what exactly happened.
he tried to move his arms but quickly found them being bidden as he pulled heavy on the ties he looked around trying to find any indication of where he was, as fear began to rush over him
Spencer soon looked up when he saw a dark shadow enter the room and began to speak
"You know you kidnapped an FBI agent who-" he began to speak but quickly felt silent as a cold sensation placing against his neck, realizing it was a knife Spencer breathe quicken a bit
"Oh..i know all about you Dr Reid, now smile for the camera" the male stated before Spencer could say anything he was blinded by a flash of a camera
"oh, how perfect, Y/N is going to love this one" the male stated as he grabbed the Polaroid picture and shaking it
Spencer had realized who the man was "your the one sending Y/N the letters, you killed her family" Spencer stated
"ding, ding, ding, but i guess it doesn't take a genius to figure that one out, hm i wonder what she must be up to right now"
"don't you dare go near her" Spencer spat out in anger as he pulled on the ties
"ah, i wouldn't do that if i was you" the male stated before taking the knife and sliding it gently up Spencer chest and stopping at the bottom of his chin forcing his head up "or the next photo i send her will be your corpse" he said before quickly sliding the sharp blade against Spencer's chest causing him to cry out in pain
"its a shame that you kept y/n hidden away, that team of yours would be real useful right about now" he stated with a sinister laugh before running another fast slit across Spencer's chest cutting threw the fabric as it began to soak up some of the blood
Spencer was breathing heavy as he looked up the male "what do you want.." he simply asked
"you know what exactly i want, i want her, but you just had to hide her away, didn't you"
"why?" Spencer questioned
the male simply rolled his eyes at him "man you FBI agents love your questions, i think it would be best if you just.. went to sleep for a while" he stated before taking out a needle
this instantly caused Spencer to squirm in his seat as his focus was now strictly on the needle going closer to his arm as the male forced him to stay still "what is that" Spencer asked before feeling the needle pierce into his vain
"oh but only your favorite..Diliaudid"
Spencer eyes rolled to the back of his head as he quickly feeling the effects of the drug as his vision began to fade he could hear the sound of footsteps "good night DR" was the last thing Spencer heard before he went completely unconscious.
