Chapter Four

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Spencer's POV
I make my way to my kitchen and make some coffee since i'll need all the energy I can get. I probably won't be sleeping tonight, the nightmares will just terrify me again so I grab a few books and start reading. A knock on my door interrupts and I'm hoping it's not Morgan, I can't deal with him right now.

"Hotch? What are you doing here?' I ask surprised as he walks into my house.

Shutting the door, I turn to the straight face man.

"I want you to take some time off, two weeks at least" he says

"I know Morgan already told me this, I don't need to hear it again." I mumble

"Reid were just looking out for you"

"Ya well stop. I don't need you to or anybody else" I call getting angry

"Reid calm down."

"Sorry, I just, what am I supposed to do now?" I ask

"Whatever you want to do. You should go visit your mom" he reminds me and I actually like his idea.

"She would love that" I say smiling.
I miss her

"I also want you to talk to someone" he suggests

"I don't need to. I'm fine" I mention

"You need to talk to someone Reid. Think about it okay?"

"Yeah, I will"
Oh but I wont. I feel fine why does he think I need counselling.

"Reid" he calls

"Yeah" I reply

"I'm really glad you're okay" He says getting ready to leave

"Hotch" I ask before he leaves

"Yeah"

"Thank you, for everything" I say

Hotch is like the father I never had and I'm so glad he's always got my back. He walks over and pulls me into a fatherly hug showing me his rare smile. I don't know why he doesn't smile more often.

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