Criminal Minds: The Bosses Secret Unknown Traumatized Daughter

Chapter Ten

"I want you to...take her. Bring her to me. Don't harm her of course...wouldn't want to hurt her or the baby. And of course...I want you to relieve the baby don't hurt him either. Keep him taken care of till I arrive," the unknown man nodded to the other.

"And my payment, Sir?" He laughed at the man and brought a suitcase forward.

"10 million dollars in cash."

"Alright. So how should I...meet her. She's with that agent boyfriend of hers," smirking he touched the suitcase and smelt the money. His shirt was pulled to the intimidating man.

"That's not her boyfriend. She's my damn wife! And I'll provide a distraction so you can get her. Remember, take care of her and the baby. Leave right after," they both nodded in mutual agreement as the male stood up and left.

[Meanwhile]

"How does it feel?" Derek bit his lip and smiled.

"N-nice...I love it," she giggled a little and tilted her head.

Moving his hand slowly and gently he heard a small gasp from her.

"This way...?" She nodded quickly and he shifted his hands.

"D-Derek...it tickles a little," she mumbled and closed her eyes, feeling his hands on her skin.

"Want me to go back to this area?"

"Yes please....I like it when you move your hands like that..."

Humming, Derek went softly and kissed her lips as a timer went off.

"Aw....I wanted to be rubbed more," she pouted and opened her eyes, looking at him.

"Don't worry, your tummy and feet will get some more massages later," she smiled a little and sat up, fixing the sweat pants she was wearing.

"It's almost time for your session. We should go ahead and get ready," she nodded as she was being helped up by Derek. She went to their room and got dressed in a nice long green dress.

"Come on babe, lets go," soon after that, they had gotten into the car and started to drive.

While they were doing so, some kind of accident happened. Which resulted in both of them getting out of the car. Soon gunshots were fired, not anonymously- but at Derek.

One shot him straight in the arm, then the leg, then the side of his stomach.

"Fuck!" he shouted and looked to Allison. She was about to do something when a man in a black hoodie grabbed her from behind and put a cloth in her mouth.

With no time to react, Allison passed out and was carried bridal style off somewhere as Derek watched.

"Allison! Damn it!" He tried standing but he had fallen. Getting his phone, he then made a call to his team.

[2 hours later]

Crying was heard. A small shushing sound rang through her ears. Opening her eyes she couldn't see anything. She started to get scared and she felt off. She didn't feel as...big...covered...stretched, or full as she used to feel.

"Looks like someone's awake....wanna say hi?" the familiar voice came to her mind and she opened her mouth.

"I...h-h-..." A finger was placed on her lips.

"No need to talk....you need to rest. You did just give birth. To my child of course," the mask or bag was removed and all she saw was her husband.

And a baby in his arms. Panicking, she began to silently cry. Looking down, her stomach wasn't there. She had been cut open, her baby had been taken out of her, and her stomach was surgically and professionally stitched back up.

"My baby...what are you gonna do with my baby?" she cried.

"Well...I'm going to take my son, and raise him."