Scared

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This is my first time writing, so my apologies if it's not that great.

This is going to be part 1 of 2, cause otherwise this would be very long. Hope you like it!
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(Y/N POV)
I have been working at the BAU for 2 years now, and dating Spencer for a year an a half. We are practically inseparable, going everywhere together. This being where working together came in handy big time.

"Are you ready to go?" Spencer called from the kitchen of our shared apartment.

"Just about, Love" I replied.

This case was a really bad one, seeming like it will take us a while. I just wanted to be sure I was ready for it. The unsub was kidnapping his victims doing awful things where he had them, punching, stabbing, burning and even sometimes shooting them. Then leaving them out in a ditch, dead.

I ran out quickly to Spencer, grabbing his hand and pulling him out the door.

"Hang on! Hang on! I have to lock the door goofball." He said playfully, as I still continued to pull him towards the car.

"We might be late if you take any longer. Hurry upp!"

"If we're late it's because you took so long getting up and ready. Not because I was trying to close the door, to keep our place safe!" He laughed.

I giggled giving him as soft kiss on the lips. If only we could never part, but alas we had work..

The car ride there wasn't all that loud. We'd mostly just sit there with the occasional conversation coming up, all about random things. Going from Spence's strange facts, to the case then to something childish.

"We should do a date night!" I perk up smiling brightly at my boyfriend.

He sits there for a minute, mainly focusing on the road. It seemed like he was solving a huge math problem in his head. Snapping his head back he finally answered.

"Sorry, I was lost in thought... But yes I would love to do a date night my love!" He spoke softly, looking at me every few words.

I smiled ecstatically. We hadn't  done a date night in ages, being super busy with work and having the late nights.

Spencer started to chuckle at how adorable you were being, smirking to himself about it.

"Reid, (Y/L/N)! We will brief on the jet, you have 20 minutes." Hotch said sternly walking towards his office.

He already seemed stress about the case, and so did everyone else.
Not shocking considering what you was in store for the team.

"Okay, my furry friends. Within the past few weeks four girls have gone missing and wounded up in ditches dead. Each being held for five days, and each being tortured in unbelievable ways. All pictures are on your tablets because I can't stand the sight." Garcia said through the computer.

There was silence for a moment as every stared at the pictures. I haven't seen anything like this in a while.

"Well this guy definitely has a type." Emily piped up sitting across from you, breaking the silence.

"Yeah, every girl had (h/c) hair and (e/c) eyes. As well as they were all roughly (y/h) ft tall." Derek said for Emily.

The rest of what the team said about the unsub, was a blur. I couldn't stop thinking that there was something familiar about these girls.

Spencer noticed you weren't really paying attention, primarily because he was sitting next to you. He was nudging your leg. But you wouldn't budge.

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