Spencer Reid Kidnapped Novels & Stories

Spencer started pulling away, colder with every passing day. Fiona, though, stayed just as sugary sweet as always. Then one morning, the three of us got kidnapped on the way to school. The second Fiona saw a chance, she bailed—didn't even look back at Spencer or me. When Spencer spiked a fever, I did what I had to do. I endured the kidnappers' disgusting hands all over me. In that moment, it felt like I was right back in those awful nights of my childhood, when the butler's hands went where they had no right to be.

His voice cracked. He couldn’t say the rest. Scarlett was lying in that room, lifeless and broken. And he—he had been forced to watch it all unfold through a cold, impersonal screen. Bound. Helpless. Useless. The pain of it was worse than anything they’d done to his body. Sarah’s expression turned colder. “Then where have you been the last few days?” Zachary stepped in. “He was kidnapped. By someone with a grudge—Leon Spencer. Just like I guessed.”

I tried to bounce myself a little and felt the plush softness envelop me. I expected to be waking on a cold floor or basement. It was little more than I deserved for how I spent the years leading up to my arrest and prison sentence. But I wasn’t cold, and I certainly wasn't in a basement. Hell, there was even a soft blanket covering my body. What kind of kidnapper made sure you were covered with a blanket? Kidnapper. Fuck! How had I managed to get into trouble this time? I hadn't been in contact with anyone from that previous life. I was just getting my shit together. And now what? Was I about to die here?

Dave then smirked and tilted his head to catch my gaze. "My offer is always available, just call me," he said, waving his hand goodbye before turning his back onto us. "Excuse us please," Dad excused and asked me and Ismaiah to come with him. My face remained stern. I am mad, confused and scared at what's coming to me. "What is this Dad? I am fucking kidnapped here and you're acting all normal in front of me?" I can't help but combust in anger the moment we arrive at a closed room.

I had ignored them all this while. “What's your name, officer?” I turned to him and stared at his chest. His tag read, ‘Reid.’ “Officer Reid, I was at the county precinct from 7am till like thirty minutes ago. I didn't kidnap my wife. I don't know who could have kidnapped her. I don't have any known enemy who could have kidnapped my wife, and if the kidnappers contacts me, I will let you know. Did I cover all your questions?” “...”

Reid burst into laughter, leaned into Emily's ear, and whispered, revealing to her that Jennifer was the mastermind in this kidnapping. Emily's face turned pale and her whole body trembled. She didn't expect that she considered Jennifer as her sister, yet Jennifer wanted to harm her. Turns out, there was something wrong with that glass of orange juice. “Look at the sunlight one last time, as soon as she transfers the money to me, I will send you off to meet your father.” Reid retracted the knife, lit a cigarette, and spoke while smoking. Emily knows clearly that only she can save her at this time. After thinking quickly and taking a deep breath to regain composure, she told Reid to call her

“I know this must be–” “No, Mr. Reid. You don’t know.” I snap. “In the last week, I’ve seen you kill someone, then you can’t tell me that it’s the first time you’ve done it, THEN I almost get kidnapped, just because I work for you. And now, now I’m being kidnapped again, by you, and you’re going to keep me in your house because of what you’ve done. So no, sir, you don’t know what the fuck is going through my head right now.”

she invited him to the back room away from the children's area. "What's wrong mom, why are you hiding like this?" Gabriel asked in surprise. "So, last night five men came here, they said they were looking for you," said the mother. "Huh? Who are they mom? What are they looking for me for?" Gabriel asked in surprise. "I don't know either, I just told you that Gabriel is no longer at the orphanage, but Gabriel often comes to the orphanage," explained the orphanage mother. "So what? What did they say?" Gabriel asked curiously.

But he knew it wasn't a wise idea for him to go without informing anyone so he called his brother, Jack. Jack and Cindy were in the bedroom, kissing when his phone rang. The moment Jack saw that it was from his brother, he answered the call and Spencer said, "Jack, please help me, call the police right away. Kingston has kidnapped Tisha. I didn't even know when he got out of jail. I... I may not survive, Jack. Please call the police." "Hold on," Jack said, "do not go there." "I don't have a choice," Spencer replied. "He has Tisha tied up, and I have just ten minutes to make it there. If I do not show up, Tisha is going to die. He's going to kill my wife."

he joked, fanning himself with a napkin. I chuckled, but my mind wasn’t really in it. I’d been distracted all morning, ever since that call from Tyrell last night. The guy was unstable on a good day, and after what I’d asked him to do, or rather, not to do, I wasn’t sure if he’d actually listen. Then the TV above the counter caught my eye. The news anchor’s voice cut through the café chatter. “Breaking news: Prominent CEO Smith Spencer was abducted last night in what authorities are calling a targeted kidnapping. Two of his security personnel were found dead at the scene."