Untouchable

Chapter 1

(DISCLAIMER: I don't own Criminal Minds, but if I did I would made Spencer the happiest boy alive)

Spencer walked back down to his desk from the conference room. Derek Morgan and Emily Prentiss followed behind him. His bag slung over his shoulder and a couple of files in his hands. Emily and Morgan went to their desks while Spencer went to his. He put down the files and sat down, getting straight to work sorting them.

"Hey Pretty Boy, aren't you going home, it's like," Morgan checked his wrist watch, "10pm."

"I have some things to sort out," he didn't look at his best friend, his gaze stayed on the files in front of him. "I won't be long."

Morgan and Emily shared a look and smiled at each other knowingly. They knew that Spencer had a habit of staying the night here.

"Alright Reid, not too late." Emily called as she started walking out of the bullpen. Morgan laughed and Spencer smiled.

"Night Kid." Morgan said as he caught up to Emily. Reid waved at them and carried on with his work.

He could see his boss through the blinds in his office, writing things down. Spencer focused himself on his work and sped through it quickly, just wanting to be home.

About twenty minutes later, Hotch came down the stairs. He wasn't surprised that his youngest agent was still here but knew that he needed sleep.

"Come on Reid, go home." Hotch said to him. Spencer looked up at his superior and gently shook his head.

"I'm on the last few things, I'll go home after that." Hotch nodded and waved to Reid.

"See you tomorrow Reid."

"Night Hotch."

After a couple more minutes, Spencer started packing up his things. He put things he wanted to take home in his bag and headed home.

He was taking the train home and it was late at night so not many people were there. He found a seat on a bench and waited for his train. His Leg bounced gently as he became impatient. Two men sat down either side of him, not too close, but close enough to make him uncomfortable.

Finally a train arrived, he stood up quickly but instantly got pulled back down into his seat. One of the men pulled his collar, bringing his ear to his mouth.

"This isn't our train." He whispered and sent shivers up Reid's spine. The man kept a tight grip on Reid's collar while the other man stuck a needle into his neck. Almost instantly he felt dizzy. The world seemed to spin around him. In a few minutes he was knocked out cold and being carried away.

The next day

Morgan came into his work the next day, half expecting Spencer to still be sitting at his desk, either asleep or working. It still shocked him that he wasn't there already.

Everyone else was though, JJ and Emily at their desks, Hotch and Rossi in their offices and Garcia in her cave. Spencer was usually one of the first here. Morgan went up to Hotch's office where he was working. Derek knocked on the door.

"Hey Hotch." He said as he walked in.

"What's up Morgan." Hotch replied not really paying attention.

"Have you.. Heard from Reid at all this morning?"

"No, I haven't. Is something up?"

"He.. He hasn't shown up yet. He's never late without calling first Hotch." Morgan started to sound helpless.

"We'll see how it goes. If he doesn't show up by the time we've finished our work, I'll start worrying." Hotch gestured for Morgan to leave, he obeyed reluctantly.

Morgan couldn't shake the feeling that something was wrong. Very wrong. And while he knew that Spencer was probably just late or caught up in something, something made his stomach churn in horrible discomfort. Reid wouldn't take the day off without calling in first and that made Morgan's stomach hurt even more.

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Reid woke tied to a metal chair. Tight ropes surrounded his wrists and ankles as he squirmed uncomfortably. He couldn't get out of his binds no matter how much he tried. He looked around nervously, instantly smelling blood.

Footsteps came down the basement stairs, Spencer squirmed more, his wrists becoming red raw.

"He's awake." The man called up the stairs as another set of footsteps came down.

"Look at him, so cute with fear." The man who had just came down the stairs walked over to Reid, putting his hands under his chin and pulled his face up. Reid said something but it was muffled due to the tape wrapped around his mouth. A hand came down and hit his cheek, forcing his face to be turned away. The same hand grabbed Reid's face harshly and pulled him toward the man's face. The man gently kissed Reid's taped mouth, Reid squirmed under the touch which resulted in another slap.

"Stop fighting it." Another slap and laughing. "You'll learn one way or another." The man laughed again and walked up the stairs. The other man was still there, hiding in the shadows. He walked over to Reid and stroked his cheek with a sickening smile across his face.

"Oh you have no idea what's coming do you." He walked behind Reid before pulling his hair hard, pulling Reid's ear to his mouth. "And if you don't listen," his voice turned to a whisper, "he won't hesitate to hurt you." He pushed Reid's head forward and went up the stairs. Leaving Reid alone in a cold, dark room.

AN: First chapter for my new story. Ahh