The next morning me and spencer woke up to guards saying that we're being transferred because of overcrowding. so then they make us change into jumpsuits and cuff us and make us go on the bus and when he get on the bus there's this guy who keeps banging his head on the window and spence tells him to stop or he's gonna get a concussion and he ask why were in here and turns out the three of us are innocent. Once the bus stops a cop who thinks he's such a hotshot goes to the front of the bus to tell us to not pull anything. so we exit the bus and line up then the guard starts calling people's names
"torris"
"Driskill"
"reid"
"rossi"
"go line up over there" and right us me and reid are about to move another guard comes over
"you two back in line" and with that i step back while spencer stays in his spot
"spence what are you doing?"
"something wrong with your hearing"
"i-i no"
"then back in line" "lets go" the guard says as he lead us through an automatic door
Once we walk in we have to go to a desk and a police officer hands us our thing and we put it in a basket and line up with other inmates and then a police officer leads us to a room with a bunch of cots and says when we hear our names to find one
"Archer."
"Delgado."
" Hill."
" Lupo."
"Morrone."
"Rossi"
"Reid." spence then goes over to the guard and says
"me and Alex aren't supposed to be here"
"yea like i haven't heard the one before"
"i think there's a mistake we're supposed to be put in protective custody"
"there's no mistake and i take it both of you recognize some of these people you probably put most of them away"
me and spencer went to the bathroom to gather ourselves and prepare ourselves for whatever the hell is about to happen after a while me and spencer walk out and our stuff is missing and we notice that an inmate who thinks hes all that took it so the natural thing to do is to walk up to him
{spencer} hey um i think there's been a misunderstanding but thats our stuff
[prisoner]no
[spencer] i pretty sure they are
[prisoner] are you calling me a liar
{alex} cazzo i dont have time for this shit i say as i walk around him and take our stuff and give it to spence
{prisoner}Que crees que estás haciendo perra(what do you think you're bitch)
{alex}Hijo de un, me siento tan jodidamente mal por tu madre que tuvo que lidiar con tu complejo de macho alfa, pero seamos sinceros, no eres nada y qué vas a hacerme mi padre solía ganarme por un deporte, así que haz tu mejor esfuerzo. pero no obtendrás nada de mi ni de mi amigo. oh and yea you're not the only person her who knows how to put people in their place i say inching closer to him as he draws his fist back(Son of a- i feel so fucking bad for your mother she had to deal with your Alpha male complex but lets face it you're nothing and what are you gonna do to me my dad used to beat me for a sport so try your best but you won't get anything from me or my friend)
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Burn (Spencer reid)
Teen FictionHer smile could burn over a thousand villages and his smile could freeze over a thousand lakes. She is fire, he is ice. One glimpse of her ignites his stone cold eyes. The heat of her body melts the frozen parts of his heart. He walks through flames...
