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Chapter 6

Mr. Wilder pulled up into the parking lot of the complex.

"Welcome to your new home!" He said as he tugged her out of the car. He practically dislocated her shoulder while tugging her along to his apartment. He was so oblivious to Mia's desperate attempts to free herself from his vice like grip. He stopped at room A6 and unlocked the door. The apartment was fairly big, mostly a large living room with a bathroom next to the bedroom and a kitchen attached to the living room.

"It-it's nice" Mia stuttered nervously.

"I'm so glad you like it" Wilder beamed. "Come check out the bedroom! I can explain our plan to you in there while you're getting dressed." He pushed her into the bedroom and slammed the door behind her.

Reid squealed to a halt and whipped the SUV in the opposite direction. He pealed his way towards the police department, sirens blaring. All he could think was 'no no no this isn't happening. She was at school. She was safe'. But Reid was too smart to truly believe that. He knew she was in the clutches of a dangerous unstable man who would kill her if she did anything he didn't like. And he didn't even know who this man was. Reid pulled out his cell phone and dialed Hotch's number.

"This is Agent Hotchner"

"Hotch Mia has been kidnapped" Reid choked out. "I'm heading to the police station right now."

"We're on our way back right now Reid but it's going to take at least an hour and a half."

"I can handle this for now Hotch" Reid said quickly then hung up the phone. He pulled up into the police station faster than legal. He sprinted into the police station but froze at the bulletin board. They still had no leads to work with. No new facts to fit the puzzle together. His mind kept drifting to memories of Mia.

"Reid can you help me with my homework?" Mia called from the desk. Reid looked up from the case file.

"Sure what's the problem?" Reid asked.

"What's the element letter for neon?"

"Ne" Reid answered.

He squeezed his eyes shut trying to focus on the case.

"Spencer guess what?" Mia bounded into the room excitedly.

"What?" Reid chuckled.

"I memorized my monologue! Want to hear it?"

"Sure," Reid sat down on his bed as Mia stood, eyes closed and deep breathes. When she opened her eyes it was like she was a different person.

"Thou knowest the mask of night is on my face;

Else would a maiden blush bepaint my cheek

For that which thou hast heard me speak to-night.

Fain would I dwell on form - fain, fain deny

What I have spoke; but farewell compliment!

Dost thou love me? I know thou wilt say 'Ay';

And I will take thy word. Yet, if thou swear'st,

Thou mayst prove false. At lovers' perjuries,

They say Jove laughs. O gentle Romeo,

If thou dost love, pronounce it faithfully.

Or if thou thinkest I am too quickly won,

I'll frown, and be perverse, and say thee nay,

So thou wilt woo; but else, not for the world.

In truth, fair Montague, I am too fond,

And therefore thou mayst think my havior light;

But trust me, gentleman, I'll prove more true

Than those that have more cunning to be strange.

I should have been more strange, I must confess,

But that thou overheard'st, ere I was ware,

My true-love passion. Therefore pardon me,

And not impute this yielding to light love,

Which the dark night hath so discovered."

Reid sat dumbstruck on the bed. Her performance completely blew him away. It was like he was Romeo, and she was speaking directly to him.

"Did you like it?" Mia asked nervously.

"That was amazing Mia! You're really talented!" Reid complimented.

Mia squealed. "Mr. Wilder is going to love it!"

Reid snapped out of his daydream as a thought dawned on him. To Reid, the performance was just that, a performance. It was emotional and powerful, yes, but he didn't read into it. To a stalker, it would sound like an encrypted message. To the unsub, it would be the trigger that caused him to kidnap Mia. The only man that heard that monologue that could be the unsub would be Wilder. It made so much sense. He worked with high schooler's, had a personal relationship with Mia, fit the physical description. He really should have seen it sooner. He dialed Garcia's number.

"Hello Rei-"

"Garcia I need Robert Wilder's address. He works at Mia's high school."

"On it Reid" Garcia told him, typing furiously. "Sunshine Apartment complex room A6 off of Telling Rd."

"Thanks Garcia. Can you call Hotch and give him the address?" Reid huffed as he ran towards the SUV.

"Alright Reid" Garcia hung up.

"We're going to be so happy together Mia" Wilder cooed. He had handed her a white dress with an elaborate pooling skirt. Right now she had the gaudy weeding dress on and she was putting her hair in a bun.

"We're going to get married, have our honeymoon, then in nine months we'll have a child," he explained. Mia choked back a sob. She tried to convince herself that Spencer would come save her. There was no way he could though. He couldn't know that her English teacher was her stalker. Wilder clipped a veil to her hair and flipped it over her face. "You look so beautiful."

He dragged Mia back into the living room. He was wearing a black suit with a matching tie himself. He stopped Mia in front of his computer, which was recording.

"Dearly Beloved, we are gathered together here in the sign of God – and in the face of this company – to join together this man and this woman in holy matrimony, which is commended to be honorable among all men; and therefore – is not by any – to be entered into unadvisedly or lightly – but reverently, discreetly, advisedly and solemnly. Into this holy estate these two persons present now come to be joined. If any person can show just cause why they may not be joined together – let them speak now or forever hold their peace." Wilder read off of a piece of paper. Tears were freely streaming down Mia's face now.

"I Robert Wilder take Mia Gardener as my wife, to have and to hold, through sickness and in health 'til death do we part." Wilder slipped a ring on his finger. "Do you, Mia Gardener, take me as your husband, to have and to hold, through sickness and through health 'til death do we part." Mia started shaking, her breath coming in shallow gasps. "You're supposed to say 'I do' right now." Wilder warned. Mia shook her head and sobbed harder. Wilder growled and grabbed a small black remote from his pocket. He pressed a button and a shock was sent through her collar. She screamed out in pain right as the door burst open.

Reid was outside the door when he heard Mia scream out in pain. He kicked the door open and pointed his gun at the man inside.

"Don't move Wilder" Reid warned. The crazed man grabbed Mia and placed a knife at her throat.

"You know you don't want to hurt her," Reid cautioned.

"You don't need to be here! Mia and I are fine!" He deepened the tip of the knife into the bottom of her chin, causing he to whimper. "Put your gun down!"

Reid raised his hands and placed his gun on the ground. "Mr. Wilder I need you to let he go." Wilder dropped Mia to the floor. She stood up on shaky legs, leaning on the couch.

"Spencer" she cried out. She couldn't believe he found her.

"You know this man?" Wilder snarled. Mia shook her head no. "Don't lie to me bitch!" He slapped Mia hard across the face, causing her to cry out in pain.

"Stop! Yes she knows me. She's been staying at my hotel room ever since you killed her family. I'm her temporary guardian." Reid said quickly.

Wilder glared at Reid then strode over to him, knife raised.

"Wait!" Mia screamed. "I'll do it. I'll do our plan." Wilder turned around and walked over to the quivering girl again.

"You promise?" He asked.

"Ye-yes. I…. love you" Mia choked out.

"Good, you finally admitted it. Now I just have to kill this bastard then we can leave." Wilder turned back to the unarmed agent.

"No!" Mia screamed again. She tugged furiously at his arm wielding the knife. He dragged her along behind him. Reid tried backing up but hit the wall behind him. "Don't kill him please don't kill him!" she sobbed. This man could not kill anyone else because of her. This was all her fault. Wilder raised his knife to strike Reid but Mia yanked on his arm with all of her might. His arm flew backwards. With a sickening squelch, the knife embedded itself into Mia's stomach. Her eyes widened, then she fell over.

"Mia!" The two men screamed in unison. Reid picked up his gun and whacked Wilder in the temple with it. The man crumbled and fell unconscious. Reid then knelt by Mia and gently lifted her head into her lap. Her hands were clutching weakly at the hilt and blood pooled out of the corner of her mouth. The front of her white dress was slowly turning scarlet.

"Spe-spence?" Mia muttered weakly, her eyes fluttering.

"I'm right here," Spencer comforted, pushing her bangs out of her face.

"I'm tired," she gurgled. Her eyes closed.

"No come on Mia you need to stay awake ok? Look at me" He encouraged. Mia's eyes struggled opened. "There you go. Don't worry Mia you'll be ok. Help is going to come and then you'll heal. Wilder will be arrested and you'll be safe. I'll adopt you, and you can come to Quantico with me. We can get you an internship at the BAU so you'll be close and know what's going on when I'm away. We can set up a room for you in my apartment. You just have to keep your eyes open."

The door burst open and a swarm of SWAT men raced in. Next his team entered.

"We need an ambulance here!" Reid shouted. The team swarmed over to Reid.

"Paramedics are coming in now," Hotch explained. Sure enough paramedics raced in, yelling out instructions and transferring her onto a stretcher. Reid followed behind them and hopped into the waiting ambulance. The doctors were trying to stabilize her, removing the knife and trying to stop the bleeding. They hooked up a heart monitor, causing the room-like car to fill with the sound of beeping. Reid felt so helpless watching the paramedics swarm around her. He should have protected her. He could have done something, anything, to protect her. Instead he cowered against the door. Mia sacrificed herself for him. His thoughts were interrupted by a low continuous beep.

"She's flat lining!" One of the paramedics screamed. The ambience came to a stop and the doctors wheeled her away to an operating room. A nurse showed him to the waiting room then disappeared, leaving Reid alone. He sat there for hours, waiting for news of Mia. His teammates were sitting with him for support. He sat there, unresponsive, lost in thought. Was she alive? How was she? Would she be OK? He tormented himself with these questions.

"Mia Gardener?" A doctor entered the waiting room with a clipboard. Reid shot up from his seat.

"How is she?" Reid asked desperately.

"Her heart stopped a couple of times and she lost a lot of blood. We managed to stabilize her but she's in a coma. She's either going to wake up or…" The doctor trailed off. "Fallow me if you want to see her." The doctor led Reid down the hall and into a hospital room. Mia was laying on the bed, tubes hooked up to her and a heart monitor beating in the background. She looked pale an broken. Reid sat down in an uncomfortable plastic chair next to her bed and took her hand.

"Hey Mia," Reid whispered. "Squeeze my hand if you can here me." Her hand stayed limp in his. "Come on Mia, please wake up."

Mia was standing in a field. To her right it was completely black. She could see shadows shifting in the darkness. Suddenly a man stepped out of the darkness just enough for her to see his face. It was Mr. Wilder, but different. His face was sharper and his teeth were elongated. It shifted from his human self, the one with the insane smile, to a horrible repulsive monster. To her left stood Reid. He was smiling, his short hair tousled, wearing his nerd glasses. He was wearing a flannel button up and jeans on. His FBI id was hanging around his neck. "Come on Mia" Reid motioned her over. She tried to move over to him, but a hand reached out and grabbed her wrist. She turned around to see Wilder smiling at her. His hand tightened around her wrist. "Reid help me!" she cried out. "I'm sorry Mia you have to do this on your own" Reid smiled sadly. Mia tugged at the hand around her wrist but it didn't budge. "I can't do it Spencer!" "Keep trying Mia. Come on, You can do it," he encouraged. Mia took a deep breath and pulled and tugged at the hand. Wilder glared and his face turned completely into a monster. Mia finally managed to yank her hand away and she ran towards Reid. "I knew you could do it," He said, hugging her. Mia closed her eyes and felt herself being tugged away.

Reid was falling asleep when he felt his hand move. He looked over to see Mia's hand squeezing his hand tightly.

"Spencer?" she moaned, eyes still shut.

"I'm right here Mia," Reid whispered. Tears started spilling down his face. A smile softened her face.

"I did it" she muttered.

"Did what?" Reid asked gently.

"Woke up."

One month later

It had been a tough case but the team had finally made it home. The agents entered the bullpen, all laughing at a joke Morgan had just told.

"Your back," Mia called from across the room. She flashed the agents a smile, carrying over six mugs of coffee expertly. The agents all took the mugs gratefully.

"How've you been?" Reid asked his now daughter.

"She has been a god sent" Garcia praised. "I must say Reid I think she's my new favorite."

"Hey!" Morgan protested jokingly.

"No one will ever compare to you my sweet. She's my favorite out of all that aren't you" Garcia teased.

When Mia had woken up she had to spend a week in the hospital. Reid spent most of his time by Mia's side, but when he wasn't with her he was on the phone. First, he called a few judges he knew. He got his adoption forms for Mia pushed through with no problem. Next, he got her an internship at the BAU. He got her bedroom set up by a contractor in his apartment. He did everything he promised he would do when they were in Wilder's apartment. When she healed they flew back to Virginia together. She was transferred into Quantico High School. She fit in perfectly with the team. Her and Morgan were really funny to watch. They always poked fun at each other, but will get into heated arguments over Reid. Mia always defended Reid. Garcia adored her though. She thought Mia was the cutest thing. The two of them would always hang out together in her office, worrying over there friends putting themselves in constant danger. JJ loved to baby her. She felt awful that Mia didn't have a mother, so she tried to fill that role the best she could. Hotch had a level of respect for her because she sacrificed herself for the safety of someone she loved. It was the mindset of an FBI agent. Rossi and Mia would always have deep conversations. Mia loved proving her knowledge to the older man. Rossi tried to hide it, but he was fond of the girl like everyone else. Prentiss was Mia's go to girl when she needed to talk about anything personal. After the whole 'Lauren' fiasco, she understood what Mia was going through. Reid loved how much she fit in here. And everyone could tell how happy he was to have her. Before Mia, he was distant. No matter what they'd been through he always felt like he wasn't an equal. Now he was confident. He felt like he had a purpose in life. The young girl had changed Reid, and the team. They were still trying to figure out if how the young girl had done it though.

Well guys, I hope you liked it! Our story has come to a close *sad face*. Just for you guys who didn't know this was my first fanfic. I hope you liked it!