Inside A Lover's Heart (Criminal Minds Fanfic)

Shots

Music:
Cheerleader- Omi
Over The Creek- George Ezra
Grand Theft Autumn/Where Is Your Boy- Fall Out Boy
Bloodstream- Ed Sheeran
Voodoo Doll- 5SOS
Broken- Lifehouse
A Case of You- James Blake
Irresistible- One Direction
Helena (So Long & Goodnight)- My Chemical Romance
Madness- Muse
She's Kinda Hot- 5SOS
This House Is a Circus- Arctic Monkeys
Drag Me Down- One Direction
Never Be Alone- Shawn Mendes

When I got to the station, Derek was waiting for me to brief me on what had happened since we had last spoken. They had brought both Camille and Donnie in for questioning, which was in progress at the moment.

"I feel like I'm not doing a good job for this team," I admitted quietly.

"Sweetheart, you are just like your mother. You're both brilliant and great at your job," he smiled.

"Thanks, Dad," I laughed as he passed me a coffee.

"Though, only one of you are with a gorgeous man-"

"I know. Spencer is completely gorgeous."

"I did not mean him. I may call him Pretty Boy, but I wouldn't say he's gorgeous."

We were both laughing quietly then. Derek had obviously noticed my nerves and wanted to calm me down. Suddenly, Hotch came bursting into the room, along with JJ and Rossi.

"Camille and Donnie are a team, as we suspected, but they have a third member who we think is Donnie's son, Mark. Camille admitted and told us where the latest missing boy, Christian Jones is," he explained.

Spencer followed behind them, catching my eye. He gave me a worried look.

"Jessica, can I speak to you a moment, please?" he asked.

I nodded as the team began to roll out of the station. I walked up to Spencer. He looked panicked.

"Why are you here already? No one told me you were coming here," he said quietly.

"Hotch told me to come so that we can keep travelling to your mother afterwards. Are you angry with me?" I asked.

"N-no, of course not. I'm just worried about your safety, that's all," he replied.

"Oh, Spence," I kissed his nose lightly. "I am perfectly fine. Please go get that poor boy. I should be more worried for your safety."

"Like you said, 'I am perfectly fine'-"

"Don't get sassy with me, Spencer Reid."

He laughed, then kissed me softly.

"I love you," I smiled.

"I love you, too," he replied.

I watched him leave, then waiting in an office made for myself, sending out addresses and background information on the son, Mark. Surprisingly, I received a call from Derek.

"Honey, I need you to call an ambulance," he said quickly.

"Why? Is the boy hurt?" I asked, my voice panicked.

"Not Christian... Reid got shot in the shoulder. He didn't have his vest on properly, the dumbass."

I immediately dialled the emergency services and sent an ambulance to their location.

"I am getting in the car right now and I am meeting you at the hospital," I said quickly.

"Alright, my little girl, and I am expecting you to rip him a new ass when he wakes up from surgery," he replied.

I laughed loudly, getting a police officer to get his cruiser started and to take me to the hospital that the ambulance was going to go to.

"You know I will. He will never wear his vest improperly again... especially when his mother finds out."

With that, I made my way to the hospital, both worried for and angry at the love of my life.