~~~Spencer~~~
"Hi...uh, my names uh...Spencer and I'm a...I don't really know what I am."
"Hello Spencer."
"This is-This is y first meeting." I told them.
'Welcome."
"Thanks. Thank you. I guess I uh...I guess I know I had uh...I had a problem with Dilauded, but uh...I stopped. Like ten months I stopped. I thought it was over. But recently I'm. I've really been...Your literature uses the term 'Craving'. It started like a month ago. A suspect was murdered right in front of me. A-a kid. I thought I could save that kid, but I couldn't and..." My cell phone rang. "Sorry, sorry. I've seen a lot of that stuff before, but that kids face is really...uh...stuck in my brain. You know...it's really uh... I can't...and I...I want to forget about him and...I just want to escape. I'm getting married and..."My phone went off again. "Sorry." It was from Marianne.
Spence? Hey we have a case. Where are you?
"I'm sorry, I have to go."
"Spencer!"
'I'm sorry I'm late."
"Places to go, people to profile. You know who I am." I nodded.
"Of course I do sir, I just didn't uh...Expect to see a man of your position here."
"Here there's no sirs. I'm just John here, uh huh. And this is not something you talk about at the office. Especially our office." My phone buzzed again.
Are you alright? Spencer?
"Sorry, I really do have to go."
'Here. Here take this. That's my one year medallion. It took my six years to get it. For the past thirteen, I've never left home without it. Because I know that If I forget that, I'll lose my gun, my credentials, My home. Everything. Hold on to it. If not for yourself, do it for your team."
"I only have ten months." I told him.
"I know."
"It's your most prized possession."
"It is."
"Your just giving it to me?"
'No. Couple of months when you get your year, you give it back to me." He said.
'I really don't understand."
"You will. And another thing, I find a little help never hurts too much. Why don't you talk to that fiance of yours?"
~~~Marianne~~~
"Officer Letts shot this just before he was killed." Spencer walked in.
'Sorry I'm late."
"I hope she was worth it."
"I hope there wasn't a she." I added.
"Sorry, I was at the movies." I gave him a confused look.
"Oh really, why don't you tell us what it was about?" Rossi, our newest member asked.
"Well I had to leave early so I can't really..."
"i know it's late, I know we're tired. But we've got two dead cops." Hotch said.
"Alright, the resident, Rob Norris was DOA. THey're still trying to ID the remains of the second victim. Whom, they believe is his sixteen-year-old daughter Jordan. From the condition of the remains, she would have had to have been inside the house, close to the source of the blast."

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New Girl(A Spencer Reid/Criminal Minds Fan-fiction) BOOK ONE
FanfictionMarianne Harper is not your average girl. She graduated high school when she was thirteen. She had two PhD's and has the highest IQ of anyone she's ever met. When she is offered a job at the BAU, she doesn't know what to expect. She may find that...