Y/n's POV:
I woke up to an empty bed. I remembered Spencer telling me he'd be up earlier to see Hotch. I didn't mind of course, work is work. I got up and went to the bathroom and washed up before making breakfast.
I wasn't going into work until later today. I had a few hours to lounge around. I was in the middle of eating and on my phone when the house phone rang. I got up and went to get it.
It was the BAU. Confused, I answered it.
"Hello?"
"Good morning Y/n, this is Agent Hotchner"
"Oh of course, good morning! How can I help you?"
"I was wondering if Reid was feeling sick and stayed home today? He didn't show up"
My eyebrows furrowed.
"Um no, he got up pretty early this morning. He said you called him in earlier for paperwork I'm assuming?" I questioned.
"Y/n, I need you to listen to me carefully. Lock your doors and windows and close your curtains. Try not to seem obvious that your frightened" He said calmly.
"What do you mean? What's going on? Where's Spencer?!" I started to panic.
"Y/n please i need you to calm down and follow those instructions. Your life as well as Reid's might be in danger"
I took a deep breath and nodded to myself.
"Okay.." I placed the phone down without hanging up and pretended to finish up breakfast before putting in my earbuds and carefully locking the widows and closing the curtains, singing to the music.
I locked the doors and sped to Spencer's drawer. I had found a key and a note. I scanned it rather quickly. Something Spencer taught me to do. Tears ran down my face as I read it.
No wonder he looked uneasy.. This is terrifying.
I ran back to the phone.
"Hotch I found a note and a key.." I said quietly, Paranoid.
"I'm sending Agent Morgan to go get you. Do not under any circumstances open that door until Morgan let's you know he's there with back up. Got it?"
"Got it"
I waited in the corner of my bed with the phone clutched in my hand tightly. Spencer always wanted to keep me safe. Always. Sees a sketchy guy? He pulls me closer. Crossing the street on an empty road? "Doesn't matter, look both ways!" I chuckled at the thought of Spencer telling me that. Tears brimmed my eyes afterward.
God please let him be okay..
Him being overly protective because of his job, he managed to get me a gun. Came in handy. I had that motherfucker in my lap, ready if anyone or anything tried to come out and harm me.
After focusing too hard about my surroundings, my whole body jolted in fear as my phone buzzed. Morgan was calling me.
Thank god
"Morgan!" I answered in a relief.
"Hey Queeny, I'm at your door. Let's make this fast so we can get you to safety" He said comfortingly.
I smiled, "On it!" I hung up and quickly grabbed my things. I looked at the gun and thought for a short second before taking it and shoving it into my gun belt and into my bag. Yes, Spencer got me a gun belt as well.
I ran to the door and unlocked it, the wonderful glaze over Morgan's chocolate skin was welcoming. Now I know why Penelope loves using the name Chocolate Thunder.

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{Criminal Minds} Spencer Reid x Reader
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