Daddy

He was just packing up to go home after a long day at the BAU when he had a feeling something was horribly wrong. He didn't know why he just had the sense something was wrong. He hoped nothing had happened to the twins.

Spencer and him had been married for five years now and had welcomed twins shortly before getting married. They'd been together for seven years and had faced a whole lot of opposition to being together but at the end of the day they were happy and the Bureau was fine with it.

It would only be him, Summer and Jeremy tonight. Jack was going to be staying the night with his girlfriend Georgie while he'd sent Spencer on a consult in Dallas only this morning. He wasn't expected back until at least tomorrow afternoon if all went well.

He freely admitted he was looking forward to his night with the twins by himself. He already had it all planned out. He'd cook them dinner while helping them do their homework then they'd watch a film together before bedtime. He had to admit now Jack was sixteen he missed doing this with him but at least his younger two children were still five.

He headed out to the car without even looking up at anybody not even wishing his team a good night and that he'd see them in the morning. Even though he was looking forward to an evening with just the twins he couldn't shake off the feeling something was wrong. He just hoped his intuition this time turned out to be wrong but it hardly ever was.

He got his briefcase into the car then himself and pulled out heading towards home. The feeling of foreboding and that something was wrong only increased as he drove closer and closer towards the home he shared with his husband and three children.

When he reached the road he lived on he noticed a car he didn't recognise in front of his house. His chest tightened and as soon as he parked he reached for the gun by his waist. He didn't even bother to pick up his briefcase but he made sure to lock the car as he headed down his pathway.

Once he got to his front door he noticed it was open so stepped in quietly closing the door to make sure whoever was inside wasn't aware of his presence. He slowly made his way round the house whilst also hearing a whimpering. He hoped to God no-one had hurt his five year old twins. He'd kill them if they had.

As he got closer and closer to their bedroom he heard the whimpering get louder and louder. When he entered their room he didn't see anyone around. He then noticed them in the corner partially hidden by Summer's bed.

He looked around and not seeing anybody about he rushed over to his children. He saw they were gagged and had their hands and wrists tied. He tried to swallow the lump in his throat. Who would do this to his sweet, innocent children? What had they ever done to deserve this? Sure there had been the odd comment from an ignorant, conservative, homophobic parent and he was aware of the small incidents of bullying that had happened but they had done nothing to deserve any of it. Who would be so cruel to gag and tie up his sweet, innocent children?

He gently pulled the gags out of their mouths and begun to untie them when he saw their eyes begin to look more and more frightened. He began to fear what else may have been done to his twins. Why were they so frightened of him now? Surely they knew he would never hurt them.

"Daddy, watch out," Summer shouted as he suddenly felt something blunt connect with the back of his head. Suddenly everything went black and he passed out causing the children to scream.

The tall, dark haired woman came over to the children and smiled ruffling their hair saying, "Well done, you two, you did your job very well. Very convincing."

"What are you going to do with daddy?" they asked scared while they watched her partner behind her gag and tie up their father then sling him over his shoulder like he was simply a sack of potatoes.

"Oh don't worry your little heads about anything, I'm only going to play a little game with your daddy," she sneered waving her gun around. She untied their feet and smacked them gently with the gun, "Now, come on, let's go join your daddy."

They followed her out to the waiting car frightened while she made sure they knew who was boss by waving her gun at them if they even made one step out of line. They clung together scared what this lady might do to either of them or their daddy.

They hadn't stopped being scared since this woman had picked them up from school declaring she was one of their dads' friends. They'd known from that moment that something was off about this lady. Daddy would have told them if a friend was picking them up from school. When Jeremy voiced this he'd been smacked with the gun and they were told to get in the car. It was only when they got home she'd gagged them and tied them up then hid until their dad came home and found them.

Talking of their dad they saw the old man throw his unconscious body into the trunk of the car like he was trash then close and lock it while the man and woman smiled at each other. Knowing their dad couldn't help them scared them most of all. He was their hero along with their other dad and their team.

She ordered them to get into the back and they did as they were told petrified what she'd do to them or their dad. She and her partner then got in the front and she barked at them to belt themselves in as there was no use in killing them. They did as they were told terrified then Jeremy placed his arm around his twin sister's back trying to assure her she always had him.

The woman then drove them towards the exit of Washington DC and once they reached Manassas, Virginia she stopped and opened the back door. She dragged both kids out and threw them down by the side of the road without even looking at them.

She was about to drive off when she heard noises coming from the trunk. She opened it to see her former boss was awake and struggling to get free. He looked up at her defiantly and carried on struggling to get free while she grabbed him around his chest with one arm. She placed a hand over his mouth and nose and he tried to bite her until he passed out from lack of oxygen and she withdrew her hand.

Seeing their dad go limp Jeremy cried out, "Daddy."

She turned her cold, brown eyes onto the children and sneered, "Don't worry, he'll live..." She then added with a laugh, "When you next see him you won't recognise him." She then got back in the car and drove off leaving them far behind.