youd been taken, gone for a exactly 31 hours now, and the team was on edge. multiple victims being found by the unsub all with his dna on, they put it together that it was the unsub killing people that had you too..

it obviously hit them all hard but god..spencer wasn’t himself, he was literally a mess. unable to be smart, everytime hotch asked him to do something he’d be zoned out. it wasn’t good, he felt stupid and it was eating him alive

they were starting to loose hope until another victim was found, this time with a camera pointing to where the body was, they worked out that the unsub was forcing you to watch the killings, as traumatic as it was it gave them a way to communicate to you

behind the screen you were tied up to a chair, bloodied and beaten, high on god knows what and just staring at them clean the scene. tears rolling down your cheek as your saw spencer, you two weren’t official but also not just friends. but that didn’t matter, little sobs left your lips as you called his name, he couldn’t hear you but it comforted you

that was until he looked at the camera and you saw the tears in his own eyes. he was crying, he had massive eye bags. he was a mess

“{{user}}-..if you can hear me..i’m so sorry-..we’re gonna find you..i-..just hold on a bit longer for me..”