The Videotape

The Hideout - Part 2

[PLEASE READ THE NOTES AT THE BOTTOM OF THIS STORY AS IT IS VERY IMPORTANT TO THE PROGRESSION OF THIS STORY!!] 

Reid darted through the roof door as fast as he could, the sound of metal slamming again the brick sent a vibration of sound throughout the air. Running down the stairs as fast as his legs would let him, reaching the exit door to the bureau. Charging through the door, and quickly coming to a sudden holt, needing to make sure he doesn't draw any attention to himself. The hall held of a handful of agents walking to a from, case folders and coffee in hand. He looked around making sure no one was following, nor noticed him before heading into the elevator. 

The elevator doors begin to close, Reid's chest raised and fell as breathing become heavy, either from running or fear. Just as the elevator doors were about to close, a familiar figure emerged from the BAU doors, Shouta. 

Reid panicked, he can't see him, he can't know where he is going, if he does, Kento is dead! He swiftly put his head down in hopes Shouta doesn't see him. 

It must have worked because Reid managed to get out the FBI headquarters and into his car without being seen. He had no missed calls, no texts, nothing. But, he had to get out fast, Shouta and he was guessing the rest of him team will be following right behind him. 

"HE'S STILL IN THE BUILDING!". Garcia bellowed. 

"Where Garcia?". Morgan replied, phone on loud speaker. Garcia was frantically checking the CCTV footage, after get a pin on his location, it only showed he was still in the building. With all her might, she scanned through all the video footage. Until she finally found him...

"BASEMENT!". Garcia yelled. "Getting into his car!". Morgan slammed his phone shut, before running after Shouta, followed by the rest of the team. "HOLD IT!". Morgan cried out to Shouta, quickly ramming his hand in the shutting doors. "We found him". The team were in a race against time, they needed to get to the Doctor before he leaves. 

They finally reach the basement, and Spencer's little yellow car was in full view. Shouta, running towards it as he screamed Reid's name was truly heartbreaking. "SPENCEERRRR!!!". But it was too late, Spencer speed off, not even glancing over to his team. Shouta stopped, doubling over, breathless. Morgan didn't hesitate, he pulled out his phoned and phone Garcia. "He's gone!". Morgan said, voice shaken. "Where is he Mama?". Garcia pulled up his GPS and within seconds managed to pin his knew location. "He's headed towards the edge of town". 

"Morgan you go with Shouta, JJ and Emily". Hotch spoke, quickly. "And Rossi you're with me". They all nodded in unison as they jumped into the black SUV's. "Garcia send his location to mine and Morgans phone!". 

"Done! Find my Genius!". The team wasted no time, the sound of screaming tires echoed through the basement carpark, as they sped off in hopes of catching up to Reid. 

Spencer could hear the sound of heartbeat ring in his ears, the pulse in his fingers. His hands gripped tightly onto the rubber steering wheel, eyes locked in front of him as he raced through the Virginia evening traffic. He was pissed as he should have jumped in one of the FBI registered vehicles, because he could have had the blues blaring. But, it was too late now, according to his GPS, he was nearly there. How was it Kento was this close the entire time? A ball formed in the back of Spencer's throat, the worst began flooding his head, why did he take so long? Why was he so fixated on the team learning about his sexuality? How could he be so selfish? If Kento is dies because of him, he will never forgive himself. 

After 15 minutes of driving like a maniac, and 20+ miles away from the bureau later, he finally arrived. He parked up round the corner behind a large bush, but it didn't cut his vision off the house. The house was old and decrepit, the stale yellow paint peeled away, leaving behind the off grey of the wooden boards. Grass and weeds dominated over the area, hiding the insane amount of rubbish, and more likely dead animals. Spencer just starred, starred at the house with fear in his eyes. He remembers why he recognised the address, and it sent shivers up his spine. Memories of that day came flooding in, his stomach began to churn and his head began to spin. Tears threatened to escape as they stung the back of his eyes. Hands still gripping tightly on the wheel, taking a deep breath, he knew it was time, he had to leave, forget the pain and fear this place gives him, because it isn't about him, but saving the man he loves.