Spencer was beyond terrified.

You had been taken. The UnSub had been a particularly difficult one, tormenting and frustrating the team all in one. He had managed to get too close, and he captured you in the middle of the night.

And Spencer had never felt worse. The two of you had been dating for years, and the night you were taken, the two of you got into an argument. He blamed himself for it entirely– he was frustrated and tired and he took it out on you.

Eventually, the heat of the argument had caused you to storm out and "take a walk". Spencer payed no attention to it, until the hours of your departure became longer and longer without a single text message.

He was terrified once he saw the videos that the Unsub sent in. You looked so scared, hungry, miserable– He had to find you.

After a couple days of relentless searching and Spencer's countless tears and words of regret– He found you.

Spencer had found you in a shed two miles out of town, and he thanked whatever higher spirit there was for this. He unlocked the shed, and immediately ran over to you.

Being able to see you again was the best feeling in the world. It didn't matter if you had dirt and dried blood on you, you were still the prettiest person he had ever seen.

He cupped your face with such care as his eyes filled with tears, which contradicted his smile.

"Oh, honey.. Oh- God, I missed you. I missed you so much, are- are you okay? I love you, I- I'm so sorry- are you okay?" His forehead pressed against yours and for the first time in what felt like forever, he felt at ease.