Hey everyone, here is the sequel to Connection for you all. For new readers, you need to read Connection first to understand this. We really hope you enjoy this fanfic and we promise that this will have lots of good action and we won't disappoint you. Enjoy and we would love to know what you think. LaRieNGuBleR and myself are so excited to work on this together. She is my little devil and I'm her cliffhanger queen. I need to discuss the rating with the little devil but at the moment it will remain T till further notice.

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Theo came home from work and picked up the mail. He smiled at the package that was with it. He had found a book that Spencer had looked for but not been able to find and had ordered it for him. The copy at the library was already checked out on loan and besides, he didn't want his brother to have a second-hand copy.

"Dada!"

Theo grinned as his daughter came running towards him. He swooped her into the air and twirled her around. "There is my bumblebee!"

"Dada, home!" Grace giggled as she settled on his hip. "Lub you, dada."

"I love you too, bumblebee."

Katrina came into the room. Theo was speechless as he took in the sight of her. She had a beautiful blue dress on that showed her curves, she had her hair down one shoulder and high heels on. She grinned back at him. "How do I look, Mr Reid?"

"You look beautiful," he said.

"That was what I was aiming for," she winked. "Are you sure that you are okay being alone tonight? You've been at work all day and you should be the one going out to relax."

"Baby, you haven't gone for a night out in a while. We'll be fine. Won't we, bumblebee?" he said to Grace.

"Yah," Grace said before snuggling against him.

Katrina put her bag over her shoulder and looked at them. She walked over and kissed Theo on the lips. "I'll be back late. I already made you some dinner, it's in the microwave. I love you."

"I know," he smiled.

"Don't quote Star Wars," Katrina giggled. She moved to her daughter and kissed both her cheeks. "Mommy will see you later. Be good for daddy."

"I good," Grace cooed.

Theo and Katrina kissed each other goodbye again. She waved goodbye to them as she left.

"Say bye to mommy," Theo said as he waved Grace's hand.

"Bye, momma!"

Theo walked to his daughter's room with her asleep in his arms. She had fallen asleep while they were watching a Disney movie. She was already in her pyjamas. Her pink ones with the flowers all over them. He laid her in the crib and put the cover over her. He kissed her forehead and smiled at her. He didn't know how he had helped create something so adorable. He turned on the pink nightlight and looked back at her once again. "Night, bumblebee."

He picked up the monitor and left the room. He closed the door and had a little stretch. He made his way back to the living room. He stopped dead in his tracks when he saw the man who had beat him as a child, sitting down on his couch. "Hello, Theo."

Theo shook with fear. "G-Get out of my house, Mike! I'm calling the cops."

"Mike. I thought it was Dad to you."

"You are nothing to me. I know who my real dad is," Theo said quickly before he rushed to the phone handset. "I'm calling the cops."

"I don't think so," a voice said from behind him. He turned around only for a baseball bat to smash into his head. He crashed against the mirror and hit the ground. Theo felt warm blood down his face as he tried to recover from the blow. He looked up and saw the man from his nightmares. Tom, the man who had assaulted him as a child, in ways that no child should have to go through.

"N-No," Theo whimpered as he tried to get away from the man.

Tom smirked at Theo. "I missed seeing that pretty little face. I missed your body too. Guess I got a second chance at some time with you."

Theo tried to kick out at the man but missed. Tom kicked him to his stomach and sat on his hips. Theo tried to fight against them as they grabbed his wrists and put them behind his back. He struggled to keep his mind in the present as his mind brought back memories of Tom's abuse on him.

"NO!" he shouted as he felt duct tape around his wrists and ankles. "HELP. SOMEBODY PLEASE HELP ME!"

He didn't get another word out as the duct tape touched his mouth. A hand twisted in his hair and kept it still as the tape got brought around it a few times. His heart dropped as he heard Grace begin to cry. Tom turned him on his side and smiled at him. Theo tried to break free of the tape as he watched Mike make his way around the corner and to the nursery. Grace began to cry louder. Theo tried to beg them to leave his daughter alone but his words were nothing more than muffled sounds.

Mike walked back around the corner with Grace in his arms. "Cute kid. Don't you think so, Tom?"

Theo tried to break free. He didn't care what they did to him. He just wanted his daughter to stay safe. He didn't want them to hurt her. Tom walked over to Grace and touch her cheek with his hand, a hand covered with Theo's blood. He smeared some blood on her cheek before turning back to Theo. "What whore gave you this one?"

Theo screamed into the tape. He panicked as he watched Tom approach him again. "Night, night, Theo."

Tom swiftly brought his foot across Theo's face, knocking him unconscious.

Spencer made his way to Theo's house. Katrina was out and he wanted to drop in and see his brother. He needed to update him about the party that Garcia had invited them to. He parked the car and made his way to the house. He stopped when he heard Grace crying from inside the house, it was then he noticed the door was ajar. He rushed in and ran to the sound of Grace crying. He saw the blood and glass on the floor and knew something had happened to Theo. He rushed into the kitchen and saw his niece in her playpen, blood on her cheek and tears streaming down her eyes. "DADDA! DADDA!"

"Oh, god!"

He rushed to the playpen. "Boo, it's Unca."

He checked her cheek and made sure that she wasn't hurt. He couldn't see any injuries. The blood didn't belong to her. He held Grace close and tried to soothe her but she just kept screaming and crying. "DADDA! DADDA!"

He turned around and his eyes widened as he saw the wall. There was note written in a large marker.

'WE HAVE THEO. DEMANDS TO COME.'

He brought out his cellphone and quickly dialled the police.

Katrina rushed out of the car, Morgan had called her and told her what had happened. She tried to get into her house but Blake caught her.

"Where's Grace?! Where is my baby?" she asked frantically.

"Spencer has her. They are checking her over in the ambulance but she seems okay."

"Who would do this?" Katrina cried. "Why would anyone want Theo? Oh, god. This cannot be happening."

Blake brought her arms around her and held her. "We will get him back. I promise."

Katrina nodded but couldn't stop herself from crying. Blake led her to the ambulance as Spencer was leaving it with Grace in his arms. He immediately passed the upset little girl to her mother.

Grace clung to her mother. "Dadda, gone! Dadda!

Katrina held her daughter and felt tears run down her cheeks. Spencer was barely managing to keep himself together but he knew he had to. Theo had gotten kidnapped and he had to stay strong for Katrina and Grace. Katrina looked at him. "Spencer, you have to find him. Please, I can't lose him. Please, find him."

He stepped forward and brought his arms around her and Grace. "I'll find him no matter what it takes. I'm not losing my brother and I am not letting him lose his family."

Theo groaned as he woke up, he was on his stomach on a bed. His head was pounding and his cheek felt horrible. He opened his eyes and tried to move his arms and legs. He panicked when he couldn't move them. He looked to his wrists and saw leather straps around them, restraining him to the bed. He still had duct tape around his mouth. He heard the door creak and stopped moving. His breathing quickened as he felt a hand trail up his leg and up his body. The hand wrapped around the back of his neck. He felt hot breath on his ear.

"Do you remember our first time?" Tom whispered in his ear. "I do. You aren't going anywhere. How will we pass the time?"

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