Genius (A Aaron Hotchner x WIFE OC)

Two: Home

    "HELP! SOMEONE PLEASE HELP ME!!!" A woman around the age of 26 yelled loudly in fear, hoping that someone would hear and help her. She was chained up around her neck, ankles, and wrists on a chair in a room of what appeared to be in a small warehouse. Her mouth was recently closed with duct tape but she managed to get it off. Her clothes were torn, only being clothed from the waist up. Fresh bruises and cuts littered her pale, white, tan skin. She was bloody, and oh so very dirty as the female had not taken a bath in days, leading her hair to be snarly and dirty. She was starving, not having food or sleep for just as long. To add on her list of problems, she was half naked, tortured, and raped multiple times, and it was very cold in the room she was in.

But she managed to yell out for help, using the last bit of her energy, leaving her tired, hungry, beaten, half naked, and out of hope when no one came.

The man that held her captive came into the room, a scowl on his face. He held a metal bat in one hand, and a knife in the other. He had heard her cries for help, which made him smirk evilly, "You'll never see the light of day again", he told. Looking deep in the female's eyes, he imprinted his deep, black hole-like eyes that felt like she was staring into the pit of hell itself into her very mind. Something that will be inside the back of her head forever. A reminder so to speak.

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    Kathy opened her eyes slowly and glanced up at the ceiling of the plane with bloodshot eyes, the plane holding her captive for many more hours. She hadn't been sleeping well this past week, probably only having about eight hours of undisturbed sleep in the past week. She knew it wasn't healthy, but she couldn't help it. Nightmares...memories always took her precious sleep away. And she needed as much sleep as she could get, being pregnant and all... and it didn't help that she was on a plane. She hated planes.

    Slowly getting up to use the restroom, her six month swollen belly making it harder to do such simple tasks, she stretched her arms and legs before walking to the back to use the restroom. Once she was done, she checked her phone, realizing she missed a call from her dear husband that was on the other side of the country and a text message from the male. She pushed on the missed call and waited patiently, going back to her seat. Once the male picked up, she smiled unconsciously from the sound of his voice.

    "Hey, sorry for missing your call," Kathy replied tiredly, stretching her arm slightly. "It's fine" he responded, going silent for a moment before continuing "Did I wake you?" She yawned softly, "No, no, I was already awake. Couldn't sleep much." "You don't sleep much...that's worrying, dear. How are you feeling?" he asked, worry evident in his voice. She hummed in response. "I'm fine, promise, feeling big, but I'm fine," She said half truthfully, hoping that he wouldn't notice. He did but didn't say anything. "When does your plane land?" he questioned and she sighed softly. "In six hours, maybe five, depending if we have no delays." she said as she adjusted herself on the seat of the plane. Though thankfully, she was in a private jet, which meant that she wasn't cramped more than she already was feeling.

    "I'll see you soon then." The blue eyed female hummed again to reassure him that she was listening as she closed her tired eyes. "Does anyone know that I'm coming back?" She asked her husband, who she could feel he was smiling if not slightly. He had convinced the board, and Strauss did say she wanted her back on the team. He also seemed to convince THE Katherine Ann Reid Hotchner to come back to the BAU. After many years. Which meant she was going back to Quantico, Virginia.

After talking a few more minutes, the female hung up the phone and looked out the window.

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