Falling For The Doctor~Spencer Reid FF~

Chapter 6

"Imagination is more important than knowledge. Knowledge is limited. Imagination encircles the world." Albert Einstein
*EDITED*

I walk up to the front door with Spencer and he knocks. The door cracks open so all we can see is a sliver of a girls face who looks about 17. "Samantha?" I ask her and she opens the door.

"Yeah?"

"We're with the FBI," I say and Spencer and I hold up our badges, "Can I talk to you for a minute?"

She slowly nods and moves out of the way letting us inside. She leads us to the living room and motions us to sit now. "Where are your parents?" Spencer asks, looking around the room.

"Working. What do you want?"

"Well, you didn't go to school today, Samantha, and neither did your boyfriend."

"He's sick."

"Can I ask you something personal?" I ask and I move a little closer to her on the sofa, "I think that something might have happened to you. You wanna tell me about it?"

"I don't know. I don't remember." She stutters and little on her words. I look at Spencer and motion him to the other room.

"What do you remember?" I ask once he's gone. "He took me someplace on his motorcycle. I remember waking up, but I was naked,and I was all beat up, and he was there. Above me. Holding me down."

"Who was?"

"Dean." Samantha's phone starts to ring, she goes to grab it but I quickly grab it first. "It's an unknown number." I say.

"I called the doctor earlier, It's probably them" Samantha says and takes the phone from me.
"Hello?" She says and her eyes quickly become wide. "Who is it?" I mouth to her.

"Dean" She mouths back.

"Samantha, listen to me, don't hang up." I whisper and wait for her to nod before getting up and getting Spencer.

We walk back into the room and Samantha is pacing around the room. "What Dean? No no one else is here,"

"I'm calling Hotch," Spencer says pulling out his phone. "Listen you gotta keep him talking" I whisper to Samantha.

She nods, "Dean? Hello?" She looks at the phone, "he hung up"

"Ok listen to me," I say pulling my gun out if it's holster and start walking to the door, "You're gonna call 911, and as soon as we leave, you lock the door behind us, understand?"

She slowly nods, shaking a little in fear. "He is near his girlfriend's house." Spencer says through the phone and quickly grabs his gun, "let's go" he says and we sneak out the back door.

We are walking around the back of the house when the sound of a motorcycle goes of.

Spencer and I start running towards the noise. "Dean Waters! Stop!" I yell holding up the gun.

"FBI. You put your hands on top of your head. Off the bike." We slowly approach him and pull him off the bike just as the rest of the team and police pull up.

~

"This wasn't what you had in mind when you skipped school today, was it, Dean? You wanna tell us about Saturday night, Danny?" Morgan says inside the interrogation room, the rest of the team watching through the window.

"I didn't do anything" He says. I roll my eyes and leave the room, not caring to listen to the rest of the conversation, and go to make some coffee.

I walk into the break room and out some fresh grounds in the pot and I sit on the counter and wait for it to brew. As I wait I mess with my finger nails, picking at the nail polish that was starting to chip off. The coffee brews into the pot about two minutes later and I jump off the counter and grab a cup to pour it into when the door opens.

I glance over and see Spencer walk into the room. The tension automatically rises within seconds. "Hi," he mumbles as we walks over to the counter, standing next to me starting to make coffee as well.

"Hey." I reply as I stir in some sugar into my cup. After a couple seconds of awkward silence I speak up, "You know you never answered my question."

"What question?" he asks, acting oblivious to what I was saying.

"About why you kissed me Spencer!" I yell slamming my cup down on the counter making it splash all over the place. "Oh my gosh Rebecca will you just let that go!" He yells setting his cup down as well, just a little more carefully.

"No!"

"Its not even a big deal, it was a simple kiss on the forehead there is nothing is wrong with that!"

"Then why are you making a big deal out of this?"

"Why are you?"

I open my mouth to respond, but nothing comes out, 'Why was I making a big deal out of this?'

"I don't know."I say.

"I mean its not like I actually kissed you even when I wanted to."

"What?"

"What?" Spencer quickly responses, his face turning bright red.

"Did you just-" I start to say but he quickly cuts me off, "No I didn't"

'What the hell is going on? Did he really mean that? Did I want him to mean that?'

"Well why didn't you" I ask.

"Why didn't I what?"

"Kiss me."

"Because we're friends and I don't know if you were to find out you wouldn't talk to me cause you just want to be friends an-" I quickly cut him off, "When did I say that?"

Spencer's eyes widen a little when I say that, "So what? You wouldn't care?"

'Would I?' I think as I shrug my shoulders.

Spencer slowly creeps closer to me, "So if I were to kiss you right now," he trails off as we walks up to me, "That would be ok?" He was now only inches away from me. "Yes?" I whisper.

Spencer smiles and starts to lean in when the break room door swings open making us both jump. "There you guys are! The jets leaving in 15 minutes we just arrested the guy" Morgan says walking into the room.

"Thanks Morgan." Spencer says and quickly leaves the room. I can feel myself slightly blush as I start to clean up the coffee I had cleaned up earlier. "Did I interrupt something?" Morgan asks laughing a little, clearly knowing he did.

"Nope." I quickly reply, throwing the wet napkins away and leaving the room.

~

I feel like this chapter kinda sucks and is kinda short but I wanted to update so whatever.

Plus I'm tired.

I don't think I have anything else to say...

So bye!

-Megan