Chapter Eighteen- Spencer:

914 36 1
                                        

A/N: this fanfiction is coming to an end soon, (but not too soon maybe 10 more chapters?) And I just wanted thank all you wonderful readers even though you guys are seriously quiet, l love you all and can sense some of you will open your virtual mouths in a few chapters or so... *evil laughter* Then again my sense is super spotty so we'll see. ALSO IM SO MAD RN BC MY GOGGLES BROKE IN THE MIDLE OF 200 RELAY FOR SWIM AND COST US VICTORY AGHHH.

-

You know how they say once you reach a certain point where you're in so much pain wether it be physical or emotional pain you're numbed from exhaustion? That's exactly what I was feeling. I was emotionally exhausted from everything and even though my heart ached with everything in it, I just didn't have it in me like I did to deal. Tears welled in my eyes and a few escaped but I didn't care.

"Alright, so all we've concluded is that it's personal, the UnSub is male, and Carter is still in Quantico." I sighed.

"Yeah."

"We should head back to the station to look at prints." J.J piped.

*

"What are you doing here?" I snapped angrily rising to my feet.

Morgan put an arm in front of my chest to keep me from charging.

"You know this guy?"

"No! But I know what this guy does to girls. Slimy freak." I shouted.

"What are you talking about, I've never seen you before in my life!" Mason cried. "I was here about my ex-girlfriend, Carter Hope."

"As if she'd ever want to see you here! You don't even have enough dignity to say her name you slug." I refrained beating him to a pulp.

"What are you talking about?" Mason asked.

I shoved Morgan's arm away and pinned him with my elbow at Mason's neck against the wall.

"I think you know damn well what you did and you should be rotting in prison." I shout.

"You have no proof that happened." Mason said squinting at me.

"What the hell is going on?!" Derek whispered. I released my grip on Mason, and turn my head to Morgan. "Oh you know an accused rapist that was wrongly charged- he was found innocent- running rapid on the streets. I've seen this dude before." "I didn't- I mean- I" Derek stuttered.

"Get out." I barked through gritted teeth.

I took a deep breath and excused myself. I splashed water on my face and returned a few minutes later.

"Reid- How can I help you?" I said in the most sarcastic snark I could muster.

"I was just wondering if I could help out. After all I came all the way from England..."

"We have this under control thank you."

"Who are you anyway?"

"Carter's boyfriend."

"What's the difference between me and you anyway Mr Reid."

"Excuse me? Listen here Mason, I am nothing like you nor will I ever be like you. For one, it's present tense, and second, I don't use girls. I treat them like human beings with choices and decisions, whereas you DON'T.  And it's Doctor, to you." I said angrily storming out of the room.

Chasing HopeWhere stories live. Discover now