Small world (a Spencer Reid fanfiction)

The cabin in the woods part 2

*Hey guys I hope yours enjoying this so far I am working hard on this because my other 2 spencer fanfics were not as good cause they were some of my first and I did have an editor when I was writing my first one, but since I have gotten better then I decided to start from scratch with something more interesting. Hope you enjoy.*

"Hey, are you ok I heard the voicemail you sent me. Are you ok? Should I get help?" The man read aloud. My mind was racing how could I explain that. The man stepped forward and grabbed me by the jaw pulling my head up to look at him. He looked raging mad I could feel my muscles tensing in fear.

The man signaled for one of the other men out of the total of 3 that were in the room to bring him something.

"It looks like we're starting the stream now boys." He said looking me in the eye seductively. One of the men went over to one of the cameras and angled it so it was focused on me, and the other went and waited to do something on the computer. The man behind the camera nodded to the man at the computer typed a something and clicked something and then the light on the camera lit up signaling that is was on.

"Hello, dark web this here is Elisa. She will be our new submissive." The man said walking behind me and placing his hands on my shoulders. I mumbled help me through the tape covering my mouth but sadly I was sure no one could hear nor understand what I was saying.

"Today Elisa was a bad girl before filming so we're going to have to punish her quite a bit." The man said he had quite the southern accent. The man that had started what you now believed to be a live streaming on the dark web of whatever they were about to do to me walked over to the duffle bags and carried them over. Once he set them down he organized the contents out onto a tarp.

There was an assortment of whips and vibrators alongside clothing pins and what looked like metal clips with a chain linking both of them together. The man that had his hands on my shoulders walked over to the table with all the computers and grabbed a pair of medical scissors out of the drawer. He came over to me and took the bottom of my shirt in his free and started cutting my shirt off.

I squirmed trying to get out of the ropes I was tied in. The man reached up and slapped me hard across the face. I whimpered feeling the stinging sensation as he did so I could feel a tear slipping down my face. Once a finished cutting the shirt he opened it and cut off my bra. Then he quickly took my shoes off and removed my pants. I shivered feeling the cold fall air hitting my exposed skin. Once the man had my pants off he cut off my underwear and grabbed some of the clothing pins he placed them on my sex. Feeling them pinching me I whimpered the pain wasn't too bad but it was still pretty bad. He then grabbed one of the many whips and started whipping your sex where the clips where. I screamed in pain as he did so it felt like razors were cutting my sex. I screamed through the tape with every whack of the whip the man doing it laughed and kept going.

"I think that should be enough of that for now." The man with the whip said and put the whip down. He signaled for the other 2 men to do something. They immediately untied me and bent me over the chair they then tied my hands to the legs of the chair and tied my knees so my legs were open and bent at the knees. I could hear the man that seemed to be the leader approaching from behind. There were 30 seconds of complete silence before there something was forcefully shoved into my aching sex. I screamed and screamed as I felt my virginity disappearing.

After about 6 minutes I heard a loud bang and then a thud. I didn't know what was happening but I was scared. So much so in fact that I started crying. I could feel the man pull out and heard him zip up as him and his friend ran for the door by the fireplace. I heard the footsteps of about 5 or 6 people enter the room. I saw some one's feet while I was fighting to stay awake. I felt light headed and knew I was going to pass out.

"Elisa? Elisa are you ok? I got your text and my friend Penelope was able to track the location of your phone here." Spencer said frantically. His face was the last thing I say before I passed out. It was still as beautiful as ever and so innocent looking.

*Time Skip*

*4 days later*

I woke up in the hospital in a daze and confused. I looked around and saw Spencer reading Edgar Allen Poe.

"C-can you read the tell-tale tale heart to me please I do so adore it," I asked quietly still feeling a bit woozy. Spencer's head shot up from behind his book and before you could think he had shot across the room to hug you.

"You've been out for 4 days you had some internal bleeding but nothing the doctors couldn't fix," Spencer said in a restoring and loving tone. You felt warm and safe in his arm you wanted to tell him you love him but didn't know if he was dating anyone so you tried to hold it back.

"I love you Spencer," I said quietly and blushing despite how hard I tried my attempt was futile. Spencer pushed himself up and looked into my eyes my heart skipped a beat and I could feel myself blushing. Spencer placed his hands on my face and kissed me. I sat in a state of surprised shock and then placed my hand on the back of his head and kissed him back.

"Ok lovebirds not while I'm here." A blonde haired woman said entering the room. Spencer sat back down and opened his book as the women sat down in the seat right next to your bed. She handed me a bar of chocolate and smiled sweetly.

"Thought you could use some. Oh and my names Penelope I work for the behavioral analysis unit." The blonde lady said. I smiled and looked over at Spencer he was sitting with his thumb in the book holding it open to a certain page. He smiled at me and looked at Penelope.

"Do you mind if I read this short story?" Spencer asked Penelope. She nodded and Spencer opened the book. He started reading and the sound of his voice as he read the short story carried me away into a land of imagination I could almost picture the murder of the vulture eyed old man. By the time the story ended Penelope had fallen asleep and I had a smile plastered on my face from ear to ear.

"That by far has to be my favorite short story of all time," I said with a sigh. Spencer stood up to wake Penelope. When a doctor walked in. He cleared his throat earning Spencer's attention and waking Penelope the rest of the way up.

"It seems that Miss. Cullen here is ready to be released as long as she has someone to keep an eye on her for the next week." The doctor said I sighed in sadness my mother had just died 3 months ago and my dad had died when I was 13 my parents hadn't been interested in another child so I was the only one.

"I can take care of her. " Spencer offered with a smile. My face lit up did he really love me? Will it go back to normal after a week and we will lose contact? I certainly hope not this is the man of my dreams.