S3 Chapter 12: Scarlet Crimes

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I sat there waiting for Spencer. It was a yellow room and I was sitting in the conversation table.

I then saw Spencer, who was in a line of other criminals. He looked around and saw me. He smiled and walked over to me, and tried to hug me, but the officer shouted.

"No touching!" He shouts.

Which left me a little annoyed, but I obliged and me and Spencer and I sat down, in-between us was a glass wall.

"Is everything okay?, it's not my mom, is it?" He asked.

I shake my head no.

"No, no, she's fine. I saw her yesterday, she asked about you, Cassie says she's having a really good day, " I say to him

" Where did you tell her I was?" He asked.

I gave him a soft smile.

"The beach, well she asked if that's where you were, it seemed to make her happy, so.." I say a little sheepish.

He accepted that, and he gave me a small smile. Despite being in prison, he looked okay, I thought he would be beaten up or have a black eye. But he seemed okay.

" Good, okay , " he says. His face then fell, and it was silent for a second.

" How are you doing, babe?" I ask him.

His face made an expression of uncertainty.

"I'm okay, I uh..im really happy to see you, I just..i kind of wish you hadn't come, its not a good idea," he says.

I rose my hand, showing him my engagement ring, which he smiled at.

"Sorry you're stuck with me. You're the one who wanted to marry me," I say to him.

"Garcia had us on shifts, and she of course took first dibs, but uh, they needed her in the office for a case, so I was the lucky one, and I have an advantage, I got a ring" I say playfully at the last sentence.

"You're in witness protection. Y/n, you should not be here," he says to me, worried.

I roll my eyes at that comment. Sure, I was in witness protection, but who cares.

"Last time I saw you, I promised you would not be alone and that I would get you out of here, I am just trying to keep up the best way I can" I say to him.

He nods as he listens to me. Normally, he is the one rambling about something it was strange seeing him so quiet.

"What happened to your neck?" He asked me.

I looked at him with confused eyes. Then it hit me.

" it's nothing," I lied, I couldn't tell him about my encounter with Richard and how I agreed to basically clean his dirty laundry.

"You have bruises on your neck Y/n what happened to you?" He asks once more, concern etched on his face.

" I swear it's nothing, let's not talk about it, alright," I say to him.

He then drops it, not saying anything more.

I could still see the concern on his face. And it broke my heart to lie to him, but I couldn't tell him that I agreed to do this..to get him out of jail.

"You look really pretty," he says sheepishly.

My cheeks grew red as he said this, I looked at him, his hair curly and in disarray, and how he looked wearing his blue jumpsuit. He looked hot..focus  Y/n.

" I would love a piece of that," an inmate cat called me.

Spencer gave him a glare and then looked back at me. Anger on his face.

"It's fine. I can handle it," I say to him.

He gave me a 'hmm' sound and paid attention to me.

" it's not my first time in a prison, I can handle it," I say to him.

He then leaned in.

"Sorry. I don't want them looking at you, your mine, " he says. 

"I know, I don't want them either, but if that's the price I have to pay to see you, I'm okay with that," I say to him.

It then grew silent. It was comfortable silence, but there was more to he said.

"Listen, there is more we need to talk about," I say to him.

He nods as he urges me to continue on.

"He got your full panel of your tox screen reports, uh, they were negative for scoloplamine," I say to him.

His expression was full of disbelief.

"How are we gonna prove that scratch is behind all of this?" He asked.

"Well, find another way," I say to him.

I had another way, I had a full plan. He doesn't know that, though.

"Look, it was too late by the time we took that blood test. You must have metabolized everything," I say to him.

"He's gonna get away with it," he mutters.

"Spence.." I say to get his attention.

He looks away from me, anger etched on his face. 

"He's gonna get away with it," he says, voice laced with anger.

" We're He not gonna let him, I won't let him," i say to him.

He then purses his lips into a thin line. Face etched with uncertainty.

"We're gonna get you out of here, we'll get married, and we'll live happily ever after..Because if I don't so help me God. I'll burn this place down if I have to, " I say to him.

"So please. Keep your head down and focus on how well you get out... got it?"

He nods as he agrees.

I then got a notification on my phone, an unknown number with a location on it. It was from Richard, I'm sure.

" I gotta go, it's BAU. They want me back," I say to him.

He nods as he stands up also. I then leaned in, and he did also, we kissed until the guard shouted.

"NO TOUCHING!" He shouts.

I gave him a glare, and I pulled Spencer in again, kissing him, I let him go, and he stumbled back. Face red, and the guard glared at me.

I looked at the guard and gave him the middle finger.

"I bet you wished your spouse kissed you like that, you touch deprived jerk," i said to the guard.

I left that building, and I made sure Spencer still had Mt lipstick on his lips. That would be there for days.

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