Fool For You: A Spencer Reid Fanfic

Chapter 15

Zoey's pov
I'm back, back where I was before, I know I am. The smell, the darkness, the echo I heard every time something makes a noise. I'm back.

"Well hello there miss Hanson, or should I say Dr, Hanson. Welcome back," 

It's him. I know it's him. The voice, the smell, the feel I get as he talked to me. It's him.

I look around to see where I was and I was back with him.

"This time I have both of you," he growls.

"Zoey," I hear Spencer whimper from the corner.

I turn around to see Spencer in the corner of the dark room the three of us was in.

"Let him go!" I turn around to yell at him.

"Oh Now don't get feisty with me or I'll have to do something you probably don't want me to do,"

"What would you do?" I asked cockily. 

"This,"

He thrust the gun to Spencer and shoots him right in the head. I scream and fall to the ground crying.

"Zoey! Zoey! Wake up!" Spencer shakes me awake.

"Spencer!" I fall into his arms crying.

"Hey, what's wrong, why are you crying?" He asked frantically.

"I was back with him and you were there too. He killed you Spencer and it was all my fault and..." I couldn't breath.

"Ssh, Zo calm down, you're going to hyperventilate. It was a nightmare, I'm fine, you're fine and he's dead. None of it was real," he talks me out of the after shock of my terrible dream.

"It was so real," I cry looking up at him.

"I know, but it's not real." He kissed the top of my head, "come on let's go out in the kitchen and get your mind off of it,"

He reaches for my hand to help me out of bed and I gladly take it.

"Spence, you don't have to get up too, you haven't slept for three days practically,"

"Well looks like I'm going to make it four. I'm not going to let you be afraid, I'll will do anything to make you feel safe. Now come on,"

He grabs my hand and leads me into the kitchen, pulls out a chair for me to sit in and then makes me a cup of hot coco.

"Thank you Spence," I coo looking up at him.

"I thought you might want some marshmallows in it too," he plops two large marshmallows in my hot chocolate.

"Thanks," I smile

"So do you wanna talk about it?" He asked moving his messy hair out of his face.

"I don't know, not really,"

"It's okay. We don't have to," he takes my hand in his and rubs it with his thumb to comfort me.

I scoot closer to him and lay my head on his shoulder. He kisses my head and rubs my shoulder.

"I love you Zoey," he whispered.

"I love you too Spencer," I whisper back.

After we finished our hot chocolate we went over to the couch and Spencer read a story to me. I laid my head on his chest and listened to his soft gentle voice. I think I fell asleep after that because the next thing I remember was Spencer carrying me to bed. He laid me in bed kissed me on the head and I fell back to sleep.