Spencer Reid imagines.

A shoulder to lean on (Sacrifice part 6)

To say it was the funniest night of your life was an understatement, but you weren't really surprised, Capitan had the ability of always getting your wild side out.

at the end of it you decided to go for drinks to settle down and it was going pretty calmly until some asshole decided to mess with you at a dingy bar.

He looked up. 'when did we start allowing women come into our bars?' he scoffed. 'ordering those shitty pussy drinks, they should've just stayed home doing something useful like clean and cook and iron.'

You and Cap shared a look, and he took a step back, knowing you would handle this.

'hey, asshole, you need to calm the fuck down. you're at a 15 and i need you at like, a 1. thanks' she rolled her eyes and motioned the bartender for a new drink.

'Ha! what are you gonna do if i dont, princess? cry and report me? call the police?' he sneered getting up and walking towards you.

'oh im gonna do a lot worse if you dont shut up and sit the fuck down'

'oooh im so scared! look at your tiny little arms,' your eyebrows slowly start to rise as you look at the chubby fingers grabbing your arm. 'you could hit me and it would only tickle. you woman think youre sooo strong, you cant even-'

CRACK.

you reach for the hand in your arm and bend two of the knuckles backwards.

'AAHH YOU BITCH!' the guy falls on his knees and you snatch his head back with your other hand.

'i think all that shit coming outta your mind finally started to rot your braincells but i think i told you to shut the fuck up and sit down, didn't i?

'LET ME GO!!!'

You raised your eyebrows and bent the other two fingers back. He yelped and you could see a couple of tears falling down his cheeks.

'fine, dont answer.' and with that you head butted him, making him fall down, unconscious.

You heard Cap laughing and you turned around just as he draped an arm over your shoulder.

'good work, baby' he squeezed you. 'now, would you wanna end this by watching the sunrise?'

'lead the way' you smiled at him. 'wait, help me deal with him first' a smirk slowly spread out in your face

'uh oh, i know that face. what are you thinking?'

the little eyebrow wiggle you did, told him it wasn't anything good.

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'Well this was fun, but im beat' Cap said when you finally managed to stop laughing. ' 'sides, someone's gonna call the cops on us soon and i wanna be as far away as possible when that happens'

You sighed, the rush and the adrenaline was starting to wear off, and you knew that after you'd be thinking again about your fight with Spencer. Ha! 'fight' it was an understatement, you just didn't understand how could the person you actually were starting to trust could...

'(Y/N)? You still with me?' he chuckled lightly. You could see the concern in his eyes, so you smirked

'what? you worried 'bout me, Cap?' you teased him.

'shut up, ill always worry about you'

Your eyes softened as you closely watched the face you could love without hesitation, and rested your head on his shoulder enjoying the sunrise.

'i know you don't wanna talk about it, and i understand, but just know that you're much more than what people might perceive of you.' he smiles down at you. 'take it from someone who truly sees you'

Captain was the only person in your life who had always been there, even when he wasn't.
You trusted him with your life and he trusted you with his. You were family.

You finally broke the silence. 'Are ya sugar personified or somethin'?

He threw his head back in laughter. 'alright, sugar, c'mere and watch this with me'

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'YOU SAID WHAT?!'

He could feel the blush crawl up his neck as 3 pair of eyes glared at him from across the room.
Spencer knew he'd done you wrong but at least he expected some support or helpful advice on how to fix the mess he made.
Not only did he ruin his friendship with you, but he was pretty sure he was also the cause of the little massacre that happened last night, and he had an idea of who might have done it.

After a large pause and a few frustrated huffs, Garcia and JJ left the room.

Spencer sighed as his head hung. 'are you gonna storm out too?'

'No, i wont but i will tell you this,' Derek sat down in front of him with his im about to be serious for once face. 'You should know more than anyone that there's power in words, even in ones you whisper'

Spencer eyebrows furrowed. '...what does that mean?'

'It means that anyone else could trash talk her and insult her and she wont think twice about it, but you're not just anyone else' He rolled his eyes and left the room

You're a monster. He replayed that in his head over and over. The look of betrayal on her face was strong enough to make his head pound. He really didn't know what to do, or even where to even begin looking for her.

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Turns out he didn't need to look that hard. After 10 minutes of him feeling sorry for himself, his phone beeped with a new text.

Silverlake Lounge 2906 W Sunset Blvd. Don't fuck it up.

Hi. Hello. Hi. eh, how are you guys doing?
its been hella time since i last wrote and i've been putting out writing for a while but i hope you're doing good, staying safe and as happy as you can.
um, yeah this is a new chapter, might be a little shit but i hope you enjoy it.

I also read all of your comments and they really make my day so thanks for making a bit of time to comment and read.

(I'm also working on a few independent imagines so yeah)

Nat🌿