Profile//Spencer Reid//Criminal Minds

Chapter Eighteen

"What? Wait, did I hear you right? You're leaving?" Allison yelled, slamming her hands on the table.

"Allison, I remember everything," I said, sitting beside her, taking her hands in mine. "Listen, just because I'm leaving doesn't mean we can't stay friends. We can still talk, visit, you're still my Ally."

She smiles softly, squeezing my hands softly. "Promise?"

"I promise." I smile before giving her a hug.

"You know, I never really wanted to work here until I met you." She says, sitting at her desk.

"If you don't, I could probably get you a job somewhere in the BAU, maybe help Garcia? File organizer, you love organizing." I suggest.

"Really?" She asks, her eyes getting that young, wild glint in it.

"Of course I can, let me talk to Hotch and I'll get you a job." I smile as she pulls me into another hug.

"I'm gonna get going, I'll see you soon." I leave the office, going back to Reid's apartment.

I ran up the stairs, giddy with excitement. He opened the door to my knocks, a smile on his face.

I smile, kissing him before he could say anything. "Well hello to you too."

"I quit my job at the law firm." I said, moving his hair from his forehead.

"You did?" He raises his eyebrows in shock. "Does that mean you're back for good?"

"Yes." I smile, kissing him softly.

Spencer pulls back suddenly. "I wanna ask you something."

Please don't pull a ring out. Not now. Not now.

"Will you..move in with me?"

I let out a breath I hadn't realized I was holding in and smile. "Of course I will."

A few weeks later, I was almost all the way moved in, my apartment was up for sale, and Allison was working happily at the BAU as a file organizer and was dating a boy named Josh.

Reid and I were on our way on a date, our first date since I got my memory back, when our phones rang.

He turned the car around and headed towards HQ.

We were in the conference room within a matter of minutes.

"What's going on?" I asked as everyone stood around the table, worried looks on their faces.

"JJ's been kidnapped." 

"What?" Reid blurts, stepping forward.

"She didn't return home after work and her phone GPS hasn't shown up." Hotch says.

"Maybe she needs a break? We can't assume she's been kidnapped because her phone is cut off," I say, stepping towards the table. Everyone raises their eyebrows in question. "It's not that I'm worried, not that we should look for her, I just think that if I turned my phone off and you guys couldn't get in touch with me, you're gonna send it a SWAT team to find me?"

"Well, no, but it's so unlike JJ to turn off her phone." Garcia insists.

"Fine, okay, what can I do?" I as just as Will walks in.

"JJ's cell still hasn't showed up. I'm telling you, Hotch, she's in trouble." Will insists.

"Garcia's tracking her car now." Hotch says.

"I found it. It's on the south side of the street. JJ's car's parked on Constitution." Garcia says.

"You and Sarah go." Hotch says to Reid. I follow him out to the car. We drive over and get out, searching the square for JJ.