(Editing every now and then)
In where I imagine (mostly) Luke Alvez and Spencer Reid with songs.
Also, English isn't my primary language so I'm sure there's a lot of grammatical error. Please let me know and I will try my best to fix it.
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Picture perfect memories Scattered all around the floor Reaching for the phone cause I can't fight it anymore.
And I wonder if I ever cross your mind. For me it happens all the time.
It's a quarter after one. I'm all alone and I need you now. Said I wouldn't call, but I lost all control And I need you now.
And I don't know how I can do without I just need you now
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Never call your ex when you're drunk. Or simply missing them when you're wide awake past midnight. In other words, never call your ex no matter what circumstances you have right then.
But here they are. Somewhere between 1 and 2 AM, one of them decided to call the ex. One is having nightmare, while the other one deeply missed their simple presence.
Their separation is rough. Leaving marks that used to be sweetest love, but then it's nothing but constant fighting. They're once stranger that slowly become friends to lover, then somewhere between their journey turned into enemy and back to stranger as fast as the seasons changed.
One of them swore, not gonna call no matter what happens. And the other swore, to never answer the call from one specific number. And it was two years ago. Young and selfish. Each one of them never knew the other never try to find another lover, both assuming they're moving on with their love life. Never realised they really love each other. They're just to proud to admit it.
And tonight, the phone ringing.
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"You've swore you're never gonna call me"
"And you swore you're not gonna answer the call"
He was about to laugh but there's something in her voice that kept him shut. His guts telling him this isn't Bree, but after 2 years he didn't so sure.
"Bree, something wrong? You sounds different"
"Luke, it's Amaya.." her voice cracked
Luke hand clenched, Amaya is her ex twin sister. So identical in everything, even their voices, until he need to listen carefully to recognise which one who. So if Amaya is the one who call, where's Bree? Amaya knew too well their 'oath' to each other. Well, that's how Amaya call the swearing words.
"Where's Bree?" His voice deep in cautious, something wrong, terribly wrong.
"Somebody attacked Bree few hours ago, she was on her way home from work. The suspect following her from the underground train. And he attacked her at the park. She was about to call you but she's not fast enough, he smashed her phone, hurting her and took all of her belongings. He left her bleeding and unconscious there". Amaya voice clearly filled with tears, but she tried her best to keep it steady and explain everything to Luke in one long breath. Luke once taught her that in case she's in trouble. Well he taught both of them, he told them the police wouldn't understand anything if they're explain anything in panic voice. They're need to calm down. She's whispering a hospital name after she broke in to sobs.
