Rain

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The sound of rain hitting the roof echoed through Spencer Reid's apartment as he laid on his bed JJ wrapped up in his arms.

Both of their hair was still damp as it stuck to there heads but JJ was in one of Reid's shirts and her underwear.

But as Reid stared up at the white ceiling he decided to get up, he had tossed and turn all night but he couldn't sleep every time his eyelids would close he would see that ugly face staring at him, and he couldn't help but feel as if he had seen it before.

His feet made a heavy this as they landed on the floor, bending over he pulled the blanket up so it covered her skin frame and he kissed her forehead before exiting the room.

His body was still warm from what they had done last night when they got home, it was something he hadn't done often and it was something that had made him feel even closer to the blonde the way her lips kissed his, it was truly a memorable experience.

His brown eyes scanned for his laptop which he found resting on his kitchen table, grabbing it he took a sit on the couch so he was facing the window his eyes constantly darting up to the bright white moon smack in the middle of the darkly lit sky.

He opened up the Internet and lent into the couch. His fingers hovered above the keyboard as he went to type in the name of the person who hurt the women he loves.

Mason Hiraz

He instantly felt like he was going to pile when his face popped up filling his computer screen.

He had the smile the smile of a serial killer, someone who didn't feel.

As Reid scrolled down he came across a title that appealed to him "Like Father Like Son" the title read, clicking on it Spencer tapped his foot waiting patiently for it to load.

As words slowly appeared onto the screen he felt his heart freeze re reading what he just read to confirm what he read was true.

He should have seen this coming, he should have known it wasn't over, he had to fix this once and for all.

Silently tipping back to the bedroom Reid slipped on some jeans and a shirt, tying his converses up he looked over at the sleeping body that laid on the bed.

Leaning over he placed a gentle kiss on her lips "I'll be back I promise" he whispered, and then he threw his phone onto the couch, grabbed his gun and coat and then he walked out the door, the cool breeze smacking his face.

"I'm sorry" he whispered shutting the door behind him, and then he disappeared into thin air..........

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