chapter 21

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twenty-one
TW!! mentions of rape, death, assault
Spencer's POV

the man stepped out from the corner. i backed away as he came closer. that was a big mistake. he pointed the gun right at samantha.

the whole team was in the basement soon. they all had their guns raised.

"sir, put the gun down!" hotch exclaimed, though he sounded rather calm.

"oh, i can't do that"

samanthas breathing started to quicken. i wanted to rush over to her and hug her but if i did, he would shoot one of us.

"if you put the gun down, everything will be okay" i said as i stepped closer to the 2.

the man cocked his gun and with no hesitation, Emily shot him right in the shoulder. he fell to the ground, groaning in pain.

I kicked his gun away and went to samantha. I untied her hands as fast as possible, then her feet. she didn't move from the chair once she was free. she just sat there, staring at the wall with a blank expression.

i took off my vest and button up i was wearing. i had a white t shirt on below. i wrapped my shirt around her shoulders. hers was ripped and was showing her chest and stomach.

she still didn't even flinch.

i wrapped my arms around her body. she was cold. she didn't hug back, i didn't mind. but again, she didn't move.

"let's get out of here" i said as i stood up and gave her my hand.

no movement. i bent down again and picked her up. she moved this time, wrapping her arms around my neck and her legs around my waist.

i could hear her let out soft cry's as we went up the stairs. i went straight to the SUV. i sat samantha down in the back seat. we sat there alone for a few minutes.

jj and emily showed up a few minutes later and got into the front. we didn't have enough time to call medics so samantha would have to be checked out at home.

emily was driving now. the sun was setting. there weren't any cars on the road so emily drove fast, staying within the speed limit though.

samantha didn't say anything in the car. after a while though, she fell asleep against my chest.

emily and jj tried to make small talk but i was too focused on how i could make samantha feel okay. i had been kidnapped before, but i was 25 and shes 13. this is going to have a huge impact on her.

the car ride went by rather quickly, which i was greatful for.

we went to the bau.

"why are we here?" i asked.

"hotch thinks it's best to ask samantha the questions now while her memory is fresh" emily said looking back at me.

"fine, but you 2 will be asking them and i will be right on the other sid rod the glass"

"we wouldn't have it any other way" jj chimed in.

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Samanthas POV

i woke up in the same SUV as earlier. spencer was tapping my shoulder.

"hey, we just have to do somethings then we can head home, okay?"

i nodded.

spencer helped my get out of the SUV. i stumbled when i first got out, it had been a few hours since i'd walked on my own.

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