Spencer Reid (Criminal Minds)

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(Y/n) walked into her garage, and got into her car. She started the engine, when she looked up, she saw a masked figure in her mirror. Before she could scream, a cloth was put over her nose and mouth. Within a few seconds, her eyes closed, and her body went limp.

At the office, it seemed like any other day. That was until, the team got a case. Hotch called everyone into the conference room. Garcia started the briefing. All the victims had (s/t) skin, (e/c) eyes, (h/l) (h/c) hair. and had all been around (age). Each victim had been kidnapped in their homes, either in the late night, or the very early morning. As Garcia was finishing up, Spencer sat up in his seat.

"Where's (Y/n)?"

The whole team looked at Spencer, then around the room.

"Maybe she's running late?"

"(Y/n) has never been late before. She either arrives early, or right on time"

"I'll all her"

Spencer pulled out his phone, he punched in her number. It rang, before going to voicemail. He put down his phone, looking at it in confusion. (Y/n) always answered her phone. Spencer looked at Garcia,

"Can we track her phone?"

"Yeah, I'll get on it"

Garcia hurried off to her 'lair', with Spencer in pursuit. Garcia pulled up a map, and started the trace program. She pulled up the coordinates.

"She's at her house"

"There's no way she is at her house, and she didn't answer her phone"

"Maybe try again? We shouldn't panic, she can take care of herself"

Spencer nodded, and called once again. He got the same result.

"Maybe she forgot her phone?"

"No, (Y/n) is attached to the thing, she takes it everywhere"

"Should we go check on her? I mean she's late for work, she isn't answering her phone, and is nobody going to say anything about all the victims looking just like her?"

"I mean it wouldn't hurt, and if we're wrong, and she is fine, then we'll just go on and find this unsub"

"I'll go, and I'll update you guys when I get there"

Spencer quickly left the building, and headed for his car. Once inside, he sped out of the parking lot, and towards (Y/n)'s house. He knew something was wrong before he even put the car into park. (Y/n)'s garage door was wide open, and her car was running. When he got out of his car, and walked up the driveway, he noticed that the driver door of the car is wide open. Spencer pulled out his phone and called (Y/n)'s phone. He stayed quiet, and before long, he heard a ringing sound. He looked in the car, and saw (Y/n)'s phone on the floor in the passenger seat. He walked to the door, and knocked. He waited for a moment, with no reply. He turned the knob, and walked into the house.

"(Y/n)? You in here?"

He still heard no reply. He searched through the house, to find that there was no one there. He pulled out his phone, and called Hotch.

"Hey Hotch, (Y/n) isn't here. Her car is still at the house, as well as her phone. When I pulled up her garage door was open, her car was running, and the driver door was open. I went inside the house, and there's nobody there, and there was nothing missing inside."

"Reid, let's not jump to any conclusions, but she may have been taken by the unsub. She does fit the profile, and-"

"Please don't say that"

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