Peytons POV:
Me and Spence were just going to interview a witness but he said he'd rather not go to the police station in New York City, NY. Where this psycho was skinning his victims alive. So we met him at his house? A warehouse. We knocked on the door and it opened just a crack for Thomas Little to peer his head out the door
"Who are you?" He asked
"Um hi my name is Dr. Spencer Reid and this is SSA Peyton Evans, we're with the FBI" Spencer stated
"FBI? What are you doing here?" He questioned with a worried look on his face
"Erm we called about Mark Owen? You said you saw him running with a hooded figure not far behind?" Spencer asked with less confidence
"No sorry you've got the wrong Thomas" Mr. Little insisted as he tried to close the door but I stepped my foot put stopping it from closing
"Sorry sir but you gave your name and address in the phone call you made to the police, you received the right person and this conversation could help us save Rena Whittles life so if you don't mind?" I asked sternly
"No sorry Father does not like visitors" he sounded shaky when he mentioned his father
"You're like what 35? You still live with your father?" I asked
"Yes. In fact I believe that you can never stop loving your parents" he replied
"yeah unless they're dead"I mumbled under my breath and then I released my foot and Thomas shut the door. We started walking down the front door steps
"What was that you mumbled?"
"Oh nothing to worry about! I get the creeps from the guy" I said sheepily
"Me too, for you wanna?" he gestured that we should go round the perimiter
"Spence that's trespassing... Really?" I replied unsure
"Cmon Pay what if we're right about this and he's killed 5 innocent people and has another captive?" he questioned
"Well when you put it like that.. Okay!"
"Great!"
"I hope your right about this" I said as I trailed behind Spencer but he stopped at the window
"Pey come here! Quick!" he whisper shouted
"what is it?" I whisper shouted back buy my eyes went wide when I saw the what I assumed to be at least 15 computer screens live streaming different peoples homes and recordings of the torture he put those 5 vics through "wow" was all I could muster as Thomas walked in the room and went wide eyed as he dropped the glass of water that was in his hand and made a run for it
"Pey you check over the house but keep your weapon drawn at all times I'll go to the back warehouse" he yelled
"is splitting it really a good ide-" I tried to yell back but he was already running off hand on his Gun. I called Hot hand the team and they would be here within the next hour or so. I opened the front door slowly and checks all the rooms just to be sure, I slowly walked in the stairs and checked those rooms making sure they were clear before I holstered my gun and started looking through anything helpful. 15 minutes later I was whipped from my work when I heard 3 gunshots in the background forgetting that Spencer must've been looking for Thomas I flew down the stairs and sped out the door as I dashed to the other warehouse hoping to get there as quick as I could. I opened the front door again slowly and checked the three empty spacious rooms covered in blood which made me gag slightly bit I composed myself as I rushed down the stairs room the basement and slid the sliding door open and realized these were much smaller rooms, at least ten with four corridors.
"Spence?" I shouted "Spencer!?" I shouted more worried "Spencer sound off dammit!?!" I shouted now frantic but that's when I heard a faint whimper as I passed another corridor with a bloody lump in the middle "NO!" I Yelled "No Spencer no!" I yelled again rushing to his side to apply pressure to his chest shot "No you can't do this to me!" I shouted tears now streaming down my face and falling on his bloody chest "Spencer don't die!"
"P-Pey y-you came" he whispered painfully
"Of course I came! We still have to Finnish that game of chess! Remember?" I said I between sobs with a smile on my face
"I-I" I cut him off
"No Spence don't try to talk just you you breathe okay? You stay alive! You can do it I know you can cos you're I fighter!" I told him sweetly
"I-I love you Pey" he whimpered and I embraced him in a big hug and sobbed
"No no no no no!!!" I screamed "No I can't do this alone Spencer I need you! Spencer you can't die!" I wallowed in my own pain "No this is just a nightmare Spence I'm gonna wake up to you shaking me awake and its all gonna be and you're gonna be alive!" I sobbed and clutched onto his lifeless body and sobbed "I can't do this on my own!" I yelled again and released him
"Tell my mom I love her, Tell the team I love them. But most importantly tell yourself that I love you Pey. I-I l-lov-ve you Peyt-ton Ev-van-ns" he whimpered out.I held him as he took his last breath. I unholstered my gun and put it to my head with tears freely streaming down my face
"I love you too Spence..."
I whispered in a croaky voice as I took my last breath and the last thing I heard was the team piling in shouting no at me s I fell to the bloody pile on the ground with a bullet through my head. A world without Spencer Reid is a world I don't want to live in. Was my last thought
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Its like I was drowning and you saved me - McDreamy
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I love you too Spence... (One shot)
FanfictionPeyton Evans was a 16 year old victim of a serial killer many years ago that young Reid saved. All of her family had been murdered so she moved in with Reid. He adopted her and 5 years on she follows in her foster fathers footsteps (even though she...
