Her

Chapter 1

-Spencer's POV-

How could I have let her die like that? I watched her die. That hole in my heart is drowning me in. I just feel pain everywhere. I feel lost without that little piece of love for Maeve. We've only talked through phone we've only seen each other once. That one time was the time she died THE TIME THAT DIANA KILLED HER, THE LOVE OF MY LIFE. We wrote letters to each other for 3 months she was scared that someone was watching her. Then we talked through phone for 7 months. We spent 2,412 hours communicating counting phone calls and letters. If I bothered to reach out to help her she wouldn't probably be dead right now she would be here with me.

*Reid starts crying*

-JJs POV-

I feel bad for Spence. I can't imagine losing someone I truly love so much. He might have never have seen her personally before but that doesn't mean it's not true love. You can love someone over the phone right? Who doesn't love Spence. The way his long hair covers his face. His knowledge. Did you know that he has 2 Bachelors degrees, 3 PhDs, can read 20,000 words per minute, and an eidetic memory. I actually think I'm in love with Spence.

I should go check up on him and like take him a fruit basket.

So I headed to the store to buy him a fruit basket. It cost me $25. It is a pretty big basket. As soon as I get to his apartment there are a few flights of stairs. Spence is the vintage type so his apartment building is really old. So it has stuff like wooden stairs, antiques, etc. There isn't an elevator either so I had to climb all those stairs. I finally reach the top of the stairs and I go to his door and as I'm about to lay down the basket I see a lot of other people also brought gift baskets. I also see that Garcia is coming up the stairs.

"Hey Garcia," I call out.

"Hey, has he answered the door?" Garcia asked.

"No I actually just got here, you brought him a basket too?"

"Yea it's full of stuff that are good for the brain."

"Wow Garcia how did you know that?"

"Well I am a tech analyst, I did my research."

We decided to knock on the door.

"Spence you there?" I said.

"Knock twice if you're conscious," Garcia commanded.

A couple of seconds later we hear 2 knocks.

"We just wanted to check up on you and see if you we're alright," I explained.

"Reid please you need to come out of there you need to talk to someone just staying in your apartment grieving is not the way to solve this just please do it for us," Garcia begged.

We left his apartment building and headed to work.

Authors note
I hope you guys like this story. I fan girl so much over these Jeid fanfics. My favorite it Sick Little Games. Please support my other book The Watty Award That Never Came. I'm planning to get as far as I can with this story so please be patient.