chapter 17: screaming and speeches

188 6 14
                                        

warning: stabbing, depression, mention drugs, mention of suicide, violence, and honestly idk what else my fucked up brain will add to this but im sorry if this triggers anyone.

(a/n): some things are written in Italian but don't worry they have translations.

...

morgans pov:

"prentiss, morgan, go to reid and y/l/n's room and make sure they are ok, they are over 30 minutes late." hotch told prentiss and i.

"got it." i told him and we made our way out of the hotel lobby and into the elevator.

"so do you think they're late cause they are too busy shacking up or what?" i said once the elevator doors closed.

"yeah probably, but they won't tell the rest team of the team now but if they do we all owe garica 50 bucks." prentiss said from next to me.

once we made it to their room we saw that the door was already open. me and prentiss looked at each other with a face then entered the room. we came in and saw y/n on the bed as spencer hovered over her. she was screaming things about her father, at least i think it was about her father and spencer was trying to wake her up.

"you are no one to me! i hate you!" y/n said before slapping spencer across the face.

spencer got off of y/n holding his cheek for once seconf and that was all it took for her to wake up.

"y/n are you ok?" spencer said, not even acknowledging the red hand print on his face or the fact that me and prentiss had just witnessed all of that.

"i-i- he was going-"

"i know i know. its ok everything is going to be ok." spencer said and pulled her in for a hug.

me and prentiss shared the same look and we both exited the room.

"ill uh- call hotch." prentiss said.

...

me and prentiss had went to the police station and started working, and thrity minutes later y/n and reid showed up. y/n was all smiley and had coffee for the whole team like nothing happened.

y/n's pov:

"hey kiddo, don't you have that school thing today?" rossi asked you.

"yeah but im just going to skip it." you shrugged as you looked up from your work.

"actually you might be needed there. we arent getting far, reid go with her, it shouldn't take long." hotch said and you bit your tongue to avoid losing your job.

you lazily got your things along with your supervisor and left the station. "you know we really don't have to go to this thing. we could just blow it off." you whispered in his ear. you trialed kisses from his jaw down to his neck.

"y/n" spencer sang.

"yes." you batted your eyelashes at him, putting on the most innocent face you could.

"you aren't going to bribe me with sex." spencer said with his stupid smirk and you pouted in his face mumbling an 'okay' then continued walking.

we made our way into the school, then the auditorium. "we had one last speech but she sadly couldnt-" the principle started then stopped once she saw you. "scratch that she is here now." mrs chavez said.

spencer sat in the front row as you walked up onto the stage.

"hello im y/n y/l/n and i graduated from this school a while ago. i graduated in my junior year then went to dartmouth, which i also graduated early from but i went back to school to get more degrees so technically you could call me doctor. after that i worked as a bartender for a little then i went to the fbi academy. now i work at the bau where-" you started but was cut off by an old friend of yours.

to the limit [{spencer x reader}]Where stories live. Discover now