This will be some short prompts. A few sentences of dialogue, a bit of description, a small action, things like that. A few sentences, maybe a paragraph at most.
Warning for censored use of the r-slur and f-slur.
"Don't you ever come near me again." Spencer flinched harshly at the words, nodding and backing up a little.
"The amount of bacteria passed through a handshake is atrocious. It's actually safer to kiss." Reid had backed up at the hand extended from the new agent, and the agent seemed to take it as a reason and kissed Reid, who was so incredibly stunned by the action he didn't move. "I-I-I.. I have to go." Spencer fucking bolted, wiping his face with his sleeves. That was way too over his boundaries.
"Stop it, stop it!" Reid covered his ears, shaking his head at all the loud noises in the room. He couldn't handle it right now.
Reid rolled his eyes. "We don't have time for this!" Then, against everyone's judgement, including his own, he sprinted into the building.
"I'm fine, I'm fine, go get the unsub." Spencer shook his head, adjusting how he was slumped against the wall, a knife sticking out of his side.
"Get out." The sherif told the BAU as they arrived, shaking his head and pointing to Reid. "I don't allow r-tarded f-ggots on my cases."
"No no no no, open your eyes!" Reid begged the person in front of him, pulling against the restraints on his wrists. "Please don't leave me!"
Reid covered his mouth, small sobs escaping him as his whole body shook. He didn't know what to do anymore.
"Take a breath, it's okay, it's okay. I'm right here." Reid gently took the other's hands, concern running through his body.
"I was supposed to be a prodigy, this incredible person." Reid shook his head sadly. "Look what I've become instead."
He stumbled, his hand touching the wall to balance himself. "Don' feel g..." Spencer muttered, then collapsed.
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Kid Doctor ~ Spencer Reid
Random"I know what it's like to be afraid of your own mind."