Protected (A Spencer Reid Fanfiction)

Chapter 23

Kelly's POV
I was bawling.
They took Spencer away from me.
What's gonna happen to him? Or me?
I was handcuffed and the driver was going fast and taking sharp turns making me toss and turn in the back.
After about an hour of driving we stopped and the guy put the cloth over my mouth but this time longer making me pass out.
Spencer's POV
I opened my eyes slowly.
The first thing that popped into my head was where was Kelly?
I heard crying.
"Kelly?" I said.
The room I was in was pitch black.
"Spencer?" I heard.
I went to stand up but I was duck-taped to a chair.
"Kelly can you move?" I said.
"No." She said sniffing from crying.
"Listen I'm gonna try to move closer to you." I said.
I started to jump towards her little weeps. Then a light turned on.
It was really bright.
"Which one of you has the last name Hayfield?" A male voice called out.
"Me." I said.
I looked at Kelly and she had a shocked look on her face.
"So you are the Doctor that survived an anthrax attack, was shot twice huh?" He said pulling Kelly's hair back with her head.
"Wait." I yelled. "I lied. I'm Spencer Reid. I'm the one that survived the anthrax attack and was shot twice." I said.
The guy threw her head back and walked over to me.
He took a good swing at my face.
I whipped my head with the strike of his fist.
I let out a little grunt in pain.
"You LIED to me!!" He yelled.
I lifted my head back up.
"I'm sorry. What do you want?" I ask.
"I want to see how invincible you really think you are!" He yelled.
"I... I'm not invincible." I said.
"What's your trick huh? Drugs? Are you the devil? There's no way you can be alive!" He yelled.
"I'm telling you I'm not invincible." I said.
He cut the duck tape off my ankles and wrists and handcuffed my hands behind my back and then took me out of the room I was in and into another one.
Kelly's POV
I just sat there frozen.
I should have done something.
I should have said something.
Now he is gonna take Spencer and torture him.
Spencer's POV
This room was almost pure white. 
The lights were white.
The walls were white.
He took me over to the sink and dunked my head in the water that had something else in it.
I was under there for a good 30 seconds.
"Are you invincible?!" He yelled.
Before I could answer he dunked my head in again.
When he took my head out he sat me in a chair and tied me to it.
Then he opened a window and I could see Kelly in the room across.
"No don't hurt her." I said.
Another figure came and kneeled down by her.
They slid their hand across her face.
"Don't hurt her." I yelled.
"Shut up!" He yelled grabbing my hair  pulling my head back.
The figure then kissed her.
She resisted and pulled her head away.
The figure then slapped her.
She was crying.
"Stop!" I yelled.
The guy roughly threw my chair to the ground so I landed on my side.
Then he said something into an earpiece in a different language.
He then dragged me by my shirt and ripped and large hole in the back.
He just ripped the whole thing off of me and uncuffed me from the chair and then cuffed me again.
He took me to the same room with Kelly.
He threw me on the ground and started whipping me with what seemed like a stick.
Kelly's POV
"Stop!" I yelled as the guy was hitting Spencer.
I wasn't cuffed to anything anymore but a guy was holding me back. The same guy that tried to kiss me.
"Hit me!" I yell. "Hit me instead."
Spencer has been through too much pain to experience anything more.
The guy stared at me with a fascinated look and kicked Spencer in the stomach and then the guy pushed me to the bigger guy.
He ripped my shirt off. 
He started hitting me with the stick thing hard in the back.
After hitting me about 10 times he stopped and left the room and turned the light off.
It was now pitch black again. 
Spencer's POV
Why did I let him do that to her? 
I need to make sure she is ok?
"Sp...Spencer." She said.
"Kelly." I said out of breath.
I heard her crawling over to me.
Then she got to me and I felt her arms around me.
Kelly's POV
There was a little dim light from the moon peering through a little window.
I looked at Spencer and he had one big wound on his lower back.
I searched with my hands for my shirt.
I found it and wrapped it around his shoulder.
I held him in my arms and stayed awake the whole night praying that we will get out of this place.
A/N: Pretty brutal. You know when I said I will enjoy writing this? Yeah I'm not. I'm making it sad. I hope your enjoying so far.