Spencer X Reader (part 2)

7

You wake up to your alarm, the kids are still asleep. You turn off you're alarm and decide to let the kids stay home from school today.

You go downstairs to the kitchen. You take out a mug and pour some coffee.

You turn around and glance over. You saw something in the corner of your eye in the living room. You set down your mug and slowly walk into the living room.

Spencer is lying on the floor.

You run over to him, there's a needle and a syringe. You check his pulse, it's very slow.

You try to shake him awake, "Spencer!"

He's not waking up, you check your pockets for your phone but you left it upstairs. You pat around his body and feel his phone in his pocket.

You take it out and dial 911.

"911, what is your emergency," the dispatcher says.

"My husband overdosed. I found him unconscious with a needle and a syringe."

"Do you know what he took?"

"Dilaudid."

"What's his name?"

"Spencer Reid."

"Do you know how much he took?"

"No, I just found him."

"I have an ambulance is on the way, stay on the phone."

"How long will it be?"

"The ambulance is five minutes away."

You run upstairs and grab your phone from your room. You mute your call and call your mom. She picks up pretty fast, you tell her to come to the house because Spencer overdosed and you need someone to watch the kids.

Your mom arrive quickly.

You stay on the phone with the dispatcher while you go outside until you see the ambulance siren.

The ambulance pulls into the drive way.

They rush into the house and put Spencer on a stretcher. You follow them into the ambulance. You sit on one of the seats and the paramedic sits across from you.

You start to dissociate and think of everything that could happen.

You fucked up, you should've helped him instead of yelling at him. Now, it could be your fault that Spencer dies.

Tears stream down your face so fast.

You arrive at the hospital and they take him back. They tell you to wait in the waiting room.

You sit down in one of the chairs.

You remember the last time you had this agonizing anticipation that something bad will happen to someone you love.

But this time Spencer isn't here with you.

It seems like hours go by until a nurse walks in.

sorry this was so short.