Whispers in the Dark | Criminal Minds |

Okay, so...I decided to make a Dr. Spencer Reid story cause I've got a HUGE crush on him. (shh..dont tell my little sis.) Enjoy :) WARNING : Sometimes, I'd use Spencers last name for his real name. Like, for example, you'll read a sentence where it says 'Spencer' and then in the next sentence, it'd say 'Reid'. I get confused with the words. Just so u know, their the same person. :) Read on.

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Chapter One: Reid's Girlfriend.

"I-I don't want it." I said, trying to pull back, which was pointless. I was tied tightly to a chair. The only light coming from the fire that was lit in the fireplace off to the side.

I only saw movements, and shadows as a gloved hand took my arm, a medical syringe in hand.

"Don't worry," he said in a deep, husky voice. "It will be alright, I promise."

"But, But..." I tried pulling my arm back, "I-I don't want it.."

"Shh...shh..." he said, placing a gloved finger onto my lips. "It won't hurt a bit." Alls I could do was watch as he injected the needle into my arm.

The drug worked immediatly. I looked straight ahead, and before he could remove the needle from my skin, my head dropped forward, unconsious.

"Danielle....Danielle, wake up." I felt someone shake my shoulder gently. I opened my eyes to meet the eyes of Spencer, my boyfriend. He gave me a small smile.

"Hey there, sleepy head." he whispered, as if he was worried someone would hear him. "You seem frightened. Bad dream?"

I sighed, sitting up. "Yea." I rubbed my eyes, and ran my fingers through my hair. I made a face as I felt how greasy it was.

Spencer sat up, wrapping his arm around my shoulders. "What was it this time?" I sighed, and told him about what happened this time. I'd been getting these weird dreams before, and I haven't gotten one in the past week. Until now.

They don't scare me as they did before. When they first started coming, I would wake up, screaming. Then I'd always call Spencer, no matter what time it was, cause I'd always knew he'd be able to calm me down.

Which he did.

"Maybe your just watching too many scary crime shows, or horror movies." he said. I layed my head on his shoulder, soaking in all the colone, and hair shampoo. I smiled.

"I don't watch horror movies, Reid." I said, using his last name, like his co-workers do at his work. He works with the BAU in the FBI. No one knows about me, but I don't really mind. I know all about Spencers past life with girls, and I know how he would get teased by the team if they knew about me, so I don't mind the team not knowing about me.

"Oh, yea." Spencer said, and smiled. "I forgot."

I gasped. "Dr. Spencer Reid? Forgot something? I thought the day would never come." I smiled as Spencer rolled his eyes.

"I have my days." he kissed my cheek. "What do you wanna do today?"

"You aren't getting called in?" I asked.

He shook his head. "I haven't yet, so I dout I will." I gave him a look.

"Give it a minute."

As if on cue, something vibrates on the bed side table. It's Spencers phone. He sighed, and leaned over to get it.

"Spencer Reid." he said into the reciever. I could hear muffle sounds on the other end. Spencer nodded, and looked at me, mouthing 'I'm Sorry' as he got out of bed, getting dressed.