BOOM ( criminal minds)

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Dr. Spencer Reid x reader 

Warning: violent themes

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Y/N POV

I breathe heavily and rub my swollen belly as I struggled up the stairs, leading to my apartment. 

"198,199,200....exactly 200 steps" I whisper to myself, letting out a laugh as I remember my husband counting them out to me when I moved in with him. Christ, we need a new place.

As I reach the top, I notice a large box in the hallway by my front door. I glance down and recognize my husband's name scribbled on top. ' that's weird' I think as I realize there is no returning address and the fact that his name is hand written.

 ~ Dr.Spencer Reid ~

Pushing my thoughts aside, I unlock and open the door, flipping on the light to illuminate the our cozy home. I place my bag and books on the counter and turn back to the open door. I let out an exaggerated sigh and mentally prepare to lift the box. Just as I bend over, my neighbor, Jesse walks over to rescue me.

" let me get that" she says, bending over

" oh, thanks, Jes." I say, stepping aside for her to walk in.

"No problem.  oh wow!" She exclaimed, holding the large object. " baby things?" She asks.  

"I honestly have no idea" I answer " just sit it there" I gesture to the table as i walk into the kitchen.  

" it's making noise" she states.  As i glance behind me, I see her place it down.

BOOM!

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Spencer's POV

Thoughts flow through my brain as I stare at the evidence that I have neatly placed across the board. Pictures of the two crime scenes, depicting the victim's scattered belongings along with the pictures of the Vic's smiling faces, obviously taken before the explosions. Separated from these, is another picture. She was the girlfriend of our unsub, who died in an accidental gas explosion, and the obvious trigger for our unsub.

I rummage through my thoughts and the evidence searching for anything to reveal where our suspect, Jason Rhodes may be hiding, or who his next victim may be. I am also trying to ignore the fact that these victims closely resemble Y/N, my pregnant wife. My thoughts are interrupted by the sound of heels rushing in behind me.

"Spence!" I hear JJ's worried voice and turn to face her. " there's been another one" she continues, looking at me sadly. Garcia appears behind her, looking horrified. "What's wron...."." It's your address"  she interrupts me.

" Y/N!"

Everything after is a blur. JJ and Morgan spew out information about the 911 call from my apartment. All I can concentrate on is my wife and unborn child, as I get into the SUV and Morgan speeds to the hospital.

" please, I can't loose them"

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AN: There will be a part two.

Also I am taking request for any character.

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