PREVIOUSLY ON LITTLE AGENT
GIDEON
Which one of you is it?"
I looked at Spencer
"What do you mean?"
He yelled in Spencer's face
"WHICH ONE OF YOU IS THE FBI AGENT?!"
I looked at Spencer, he was trembling. I knew what I had to do, Spencer went to speak but I blurted out
"Me. It's me."
Spencer tried to stop me but Cyrus has already chose to believe me.
ALENA'S POV
Cyrus walked over to me, grabbing my arm forcefully and leading me to another room.
I heard Spencer scream but they just muffled his screaming with a cloth. When I was thrown into a small cupboard, he shut the door and punched me in the face. I fell to the floor, there was so much blood. I tried to get up but I had no strength. All my strength I used to try and get out of the ropes. He kept hitting me, kicking me in the gut. I held my hands out to block him but it didn't work. He picked me up by my hair and threw me against a mirror, causing it to smash. I had cuts all over me.
I had a small amount of strength to punch him but he kicked me in the stomach again, I was bent down wheezing. His forceful hand grabbed my hair and pulled my head up to look at him.
"Your not going anywhere."
I gasped as he got a pocket knife and he cut into my cheek, slightly. I winced in pain as he threw me against the wall one final time and walked out. I was left on the floor, coughing up blood and wheezing. My vision was blurry and I couldn't hear much. I saw a blurry figure bent over me with a first aid kit.
"Are you ok ma'am?"
I couldn't hear them well. They picked me up and handed me a packet of bandaids along with a damp cloth. after a moment, she ran out and slammed the door. I was alone, cleaning my face up. I looked in the mirror and saw the blood and bruises. There was a window in the room. I was wiping away the blood when I saw a small red dot reflecting on the window pane. It was Morgan, I looked out the window subtly. I tried to radio
"It's Alena, help. when are you planning the raid?" What time?"
He flickered the dot. Three times
"3am?"
I saw the dot go up and down, like a nod. As I heard the door unlock, I whispered
"Off. Turn off."
The light was fine as Cyrus walked in, wiping the blood off his knuckles.
"Here. Now."
I just sat there, with my head down
"I said here. Now."
I looked up, with anger in my eyes
"I'm not a dog, you don't own me."
He walked over, grabbing me by the head and grabbing me to a chapel. There were a lot of people sat down as like a church service. Men,
Women and even children. He passed me to a man that held me, his hand wrapped around my wrist so hard. It felt like I had handcuffs on. As Cyrus started to lead the service, I saw he was handing out cups. Spencer's eyes locked with mine. He had been beaten too, not as bad as me though. I saw the cups and tried to break free from the mans grasp. It was a mass
suicide. I kicked him in the shin and tried to take the cups from the children.
"DON'T DRINK THE CUPS!! IT'S A SUICIDE!!"
The man grabbed me and took me. I kicked and screamed but he tightened his arms around my chest, restricting me. He punched me in the face and shut the door. I was back in the same room as before, I looked outside and saw everyone outside. There were gunshots being fired. A women burst into the room, I cowered into the corner but she came over to me
"It's ok. I am here to help you. Was it true what you said?"
I nodded as she untied me. I checked her watch
"Listen Miss, my team are planning a raid in a few minutes."
"But agent, the bombs gonna go off."
I was confused
"What did you just say?"
"There's a bomb that Cyrus has. It's activated to go off in ten minutes."
I walked out, with the women.
"Grab all the children, men and women. The ones who are willing to cooperate. Go, quickly."
She ran out, I saw my little radio on the floor with a static sound coming through
"Alena, it's Morgan. Can you hear me?"
I picked it up
"Yes, I can hear you. Where is the team?"
"They are raiding now."
"Get bomb squad in immediately. Cyrus has a bomb that will automatically go off in ten minutes."
"Ok, got that. Where's Spencer?"
"I don't know. We got separated."
I saw down the hall. Morgan, Gideon and Hotch were there in their vests with their guns drawn. I saw my dad and ran towards him, hugging him. He tried to take me out but I went with Morgan.
"No baby, you go with your dad."
I pushed past but he grabbed me and handed me to Gideon
"Alena come on."
"NO!"
MORGAN'S POV
Hotch and Gideon took Alena away as I searched the rest of the building. I came across a chapel, Reid was in there with Cyrus. He was beaten pretty bad, I aimed my gun at Cyrus.
"PUT THE GUN DOWN."
He looked at me, smiling
"Never."
He raised the gun to my direction but I shot him. I ran over to Reid, untying him
"Are you ok kid?"
He looked around
"Where Ali? Where is she Morgan?"
"It's ok, she's with Gideon."
A girl walked in shortly after. Looking down at Cyrus' dead body. She saw the button on the floor and starred
"Jessica, don't do this. You don't love him."
"I DID LOVE HIM!! He was the only man that brought me joy."
She picked the button and went to press it
"WAIT!!!!!"
ALENA'S POV
I ran out of the tunnel, helping all the women and children escape. As the final people made it out, I heard a scream and the building exploded. I fell to the ground, holding my head.
I fell to the floor as the building burst into flames.
"SPENCER!!! NO!!!!"
My dad held me in his arms. I was sobbing into his vest until I saw two people emerge from the debris. Morgan and Spencer were there, stumbling towards us. I ran from my dad arms, wrapping my arms around Spencer's waist. His hand was rested on the back of my head and his arm wrapped around my petite waist. We stayed there for a while, embracing each other. He slowly released me from his grip. Out the corner of my eye, I saw someone else emerge from the debris with a gun. It was pointing to the back of Spencer
"NO!!!"
I stepped in front of Spencer as the bullet was fired. I gasped, falling to the floor as Spencer clutched onto my stomach applying pressure.