"Lets have a drink?"

Time for some Action

I get up off of JJ's chest and wipe the tears away from my eyes. As i say nothing i grab my stuff and go into the bath room. I stared into the mirror and i saw Morgan come towards me as i got changed. His hands landed on my shoulder and he ran his hand up and down my arm. His head rested on my left shoulder and kissed near my neck. It tingled. I put on a red shirt and i button it up slowly with him still over my shoulder. Morgan grabbed my black tie and placed it around my neck. I turned towards morgan and i let him knot the tie. He finished and kissed my nose. I chuckled and he whispered " whats so funny?" i answer " because your naked." i skrinched up my face and placed my gun in my belt. I walked out the door and linked arms with JJ. " hang on spence... I need the toilet." i freezed and turned as i watched her lead into the toilet. It was about 30 seconds later and she didnt come out. I laughed and sat on the bed waiting.

JJ came out and we linked arms and headed out the door.

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We walked slowly until we reach the police station. Quantico Police was written in bold silver letters. I paused for a second and went in. The cold air passed through my hair. I walk in and its like i stepped back into reality. People in uniform was rushing around in different directions. JJ guided me over to our desk. I place my brown side bag down next to the chair and put my hand in my pockets. I push air into my top lip and stand in the circle with all eyes on me. Feeling alkward i sit down on a dark green wheelie chair. Hotch was writing on the board when Garcia came over and handed a case folder to Rossi. She came over to me and scruffled my hair forcing strands of hair to come out from behind my ears. I wait patiently as Rossi reads the reports. " Reid? Your gonna' want to see this." he passes me a folder with a slightly green tint. I slowly open the folder and read the blood work on the shirt. It read:

Pale blue blouse covered in 5 pints of blood. Negative match for the victim.

My whole body relaxed as i sigh a breath of relief. " its not her blood. Rossi, Hotch, JJ! Its not her blood! Moms still alive!" i got so exited my speach curled into one word.

" carm down Reid whats happend?" a deep voice asked. My head jolted up and i smiled a cheaky grin towards Morgan. Getting even more enthusiastic " Morgan! It wasnt her blood!" I got up and i placed the folder on the chair, running to Morgan i grab his shoulders and jumped. "M...M...Morgan, y...y...you know what t...t...this means dont you?" before he had time to answer "shes still alive!" Morgan calmed me down by tucking my hair behind my ears. He cleared his throat  and he lead me over to the group. We all sat in a circle with hotch standing at the front. I listened to him talking about the crime scene and motive.