Inside A Lover's Mind (Criminal Minds Fanfic)

Father, Dear

I looked at my computer screen, my hands flying across the keyboard. Every mention of my father's name was on my screen. Possible murder charges, grand theft, drug trafficking and abduction were the most popular things my father had been up to.

"Father, dear, what have you gotten yourself into?" I mumbled.

Suddenly, everything on my screen disappeared.

"What- no no no no!" I exclaimed, trying to fix a problem I had no control over.

A picture of me flashed onto the screen, the word 'traitor' written across my face.

"This isn't happening!" I cried as I hit the keys hard.

My screen went black, all my files gone. I picked up my phone and called Morgan.

"What is it? You're on speaker," he asked.

"Gone. Everything is gone. Everything on him is gone," I replied, panicked.

"Whoa whoa whoa, what do you mean 'gone?'"

"Gone, dad! It's all gone!" I cried into the phone.

"What else?" he asked.

"A p-picture."

"Of?"

"Me."

Derek's breath hitched on the other end of the phone. There was rustling, as if the phone was being passed on.

"We're having Garcia put on, okay? You're going to a safe house. I don't trust this," Spencer's voice boomed.

"Spencer, I-"

"Don't even try. I will be there in five minutes," he snapped.

"Alright," I sighed.

"I'll be there. Iloveyou," he said the last words quickly and quietly, then hung up.

I hung up as well, throwing my phone on the desk. Moments later, Spencer came charging into my little Hobbit hole.

"You scared me-"

He pushed his lips against mine, his kiss strong and urgent.

"I was so worried. I was afraid you were going to get hurt before I got here," he said quickly.

"Spencer, I'm fine," I replied.

"You don't understand. The last woman I loved was killed right in front of me. I tried my hardest, but she was gone. Gone... just like that. I wouldn't be able to go through that again. I can't lose you," he whispered.

I felt myself begin to cry, overwhelmed by his words.

"Where are you taking me?" I asked.

"Maybe Ariel's? I believe that would be safe. He doesn't know where she lives, right?" he replied.

"Right. Yes, right. Her house would be safe," I whispered.

"Then we're getting your things and getting you to Ariel's. Okay?" he asked quietly.

I looked up and gave him a passionate kiss.

"Okay."