Nerd or Rockstar? (Black Veil Brides/Criminal Minds Fanfiction)

The Truth...

Georgia's POV

When I woke up, I tried rubbing my head, which hurt like hell, only to find out that my hands were tied behind my back.

I tried calling for help, but duct tape was preventing anything from coming out of my mouth.

As a tear slipped down my cheek, I thought about what Spencer must've been thinking.

"Good morning Agent." A distorted voice came through a speaker in the opposite corner of the room I was in.

I couldn't see anything because there was no light. But from what I could tell, it was a pretty big, empty room. The ground was wet and the wall I was resting up against was slightly slimey.

"Now. I'm going to remove the tape from your mouth, but to do that, I need to knock you out again. It's only temporary, don't worry. Have you got that?" The voice spoke again, seeming calm but cocky.

I struggled, trying to get free, not wanting to be knocked out, but a few seconds after I did, I heard the sound of a gas tap loosen, it's contents eventually making me choke.

Then it all went black...

Spencer's POV

There were no leads. Not in Quantico. Not in LA.

I didn't know what to do and I was close to having a complete mental breakdown.

I had no idea that falling in love could hurt this much...

I was making a coffee, not caring or focusing about the amount of sugar I was putting in it.

"Reid. Are you ok?" Morgan asked, coming up to me.

"What do you think?" I asked, putting the sugar pot down. "We have no suspects and no leads. We have absolutely nothing. Georgia's probably dead somewhere, waiting to be found."

Morgan sighed, making his own coffee.

We spoke about what we already had, which was barely anything, and went to the round table room to go over everything again as a team.