Valentía (Spencer Reid Slow Burn)

Plain Sight

Summary: Spencer Reid's twenty-fourth birthday party is interrupted when they are put on the "Tommy Killer", a serial rapist and killer in San Diego who rapes, murders, and glues his victims' eyes open.

Warning: Mentions of rape, Mention of Zoe's criminal ex-boyfriend; Spencer pining after Zoe but not admitting it; Zoe's emotional walls; Hints of past vague assault of main character; Season Six Arc References and Spoilers, Emily Prentiss Cameo; Mentions of a post-traumatic Trigger pushing on repressed memories; Vomiting

"Just be yourself. Let people see the real, imperfect, flawed, quirky, weird, beautiful, and magical person that you are." — Mandy Hale

October twelfth. Spencer Reid's birthday. His twenty-fourth.

They had a cake that Zoe had specifically baked but no one other than Alexander knew that.

"Make a wish!" Elle said and Spencer blew on the candles but them being trick candles, they came back on.

"Come on, man! Blow, baby, blow!" Morgan teased.

"I thought you were full of hot air, Reid." Elle joked.

"Come on, Reid!" Morgan teased.

"They're trick candles, Spencer, Okay? They're gonna come back on every time." JJ explained but that didn't deter him from trying.

"Aww, mommy to the rescue." Morgan teased, tugging on Spencer's ridiculous but cute birthday hat... which Zoe didn't care about.

"Mommy?"

"Ignore him. He's actually a mommy's boy." Zoe said.

"Hey, Reid. Does it make you legal yet? And how old are you turning this month, Zoe?"

"Twenty." She said, blankly. "Twenty the thirty-first."

"A whole year until you're legal." Morgan teased.

"In Mexico, the drinking age is eighteen. I could just go there, Mama's boy."

"Your birthday's in nineteen days? Halloween?" Spencer asked her curiously as the cake was cut.

"Yeah." She said, shortly.

"Doing anything special?"

"Yeah, will we meet your mama? I bet you were a mama's girl."

"Uh, no, she's dead." Zoe said, blankly and Morgan quickly shut up.

Behind them was Hotch, Gideon, and Alexander, "Isn't it amazing he knows what he knows and he's only twenty-four?"

"Imagine what he'll know by fifty." Gideon said.

"Imagine what Zoe will know. She's been smarter than me since she was three and she could beat David at the Sunday crossword puzzle in pen." Alexander said, looking at his daughter. Gideon smiled, remembering how cranky Rossi had been.

"So how are we supposed to put these out?" Morgan asked.

Zoe had gotten a metal bowl and plucked the candles off and dropped them in.

"A little water will solve that. Trick candles relite due to the magnesium powder in the wick."

"Magnesium is a highly reactive metal when powdered or sliced thinly. It can ignite at temperatures as low as eight hundred Fahrenheit." Spencer said.

"Yes, it is, Spencer. And when the flame is blown out the remaining red ember relights it. Just cut off the oxygen supply with water." Zoe added.

"How do you know all this?" Elle asked.