Toxicity (Spencer Reid X Reader)

18

this shit gets really messed up. its based off of my mom and dad lmao

TW: ABUSE

How the hell did Spencer find you?

You cover your eyes so the headlights aren't blinding you.

Spencer stumbles as he walks over to you, he's drunk. He wouldn't do something like that unless he was drunk, he drove here drunk.

You're terrified of him.

"Y/n, please come back home. I love you so much. I won't do anything else to hurt you," he tries to hug you.

You reject the hug, "Spencer, get back in the car. I'll drive you home."

"Are you coming back home?"

"No, I'm not. I'm take you home and come back here."

Spencer's entire tone and facial expressions change, he suddenly grabs your hair and starts dragging you to the car.

You move your hand to hold your hair so it doesn't hurt as bad or rip out. You try to get his hands off of you but you couldn't move your body to face him.

Your friend runs over to push Spencer to the ground and get you up from it.

Spencer struggles to stand up as he pushes you back on the ground, he gets on top of you.

You look into his bloodshot red eyes, "Spencer..please."

He's much stronger than you and your friend, he slaps you on the face multiple times then puts his hands around your throat and chokes you until you are almost about to pass out.

You realize that if you're gonna make it out of this, you're gonna have to hit him back even if you hurt him.

You reach up and puts your hands in between his arms. You try to use all of your force to punch him in the face, he falls over and lays beside you.

You sit and cough, your throat is scratching from being choked.

Spencer is laying on the ground, groaning. This gives you and your friend enough time to run in the house.

"Go!" you point at the door.

Your friend runs in the house first and you run in after her.

"I'm gonna call the cops."

"No, I don't want him to get in trouble."

"He literally almost killed you, if someone doesn't do something the next time he will kill you."

"Trust me, he'll leave soon."

"He's drunk, how is he supposed to drive anywhere?"

"It'll be fine, just don't call the cops."

Your friend throws her hands up, "fine."

You run over to the door and lock it then run over and get on the couch to peep out the window, Spencer is still on the ground.

You watch him closely.

He turns over on his stomach and throws up on the grass.

All you want is for him to leave, he changes personalities when he isn't drunk. You wait for him to get up and get in his car, he eventually does and drives away.

You turn and sit down on the couch.

You try to not cry because you don't like crying in front of other people but the tears start coming.

You put your hands in your face and sob into them, your friend comes over to you and sits beside you. She pulls you into a hug as she rubs your back.

"You can stay here for as long as you need to but if he comes back here again, we need to call the cops."

"I know, I just don't want him to get in trouble," you say through your sobs.

"I know, but he's a really dangerous."

You nod and lean into your head into her shoulder. Then you lean up and look at her, "do you have clothes I can borrow for work?"

"Uh, sure. I don't know if I have any FBI attire."

"I just need jeans and a tshirt."

"Alright, its getting late. You have work in the morning and so do I. We better get to bed."

"Do you have any makeup so that I could cover up this and a charger?"

"Yeah, in the bathroom. I'll set the clothes on the washer and you can use it when you wake up. I'm gonna go to bed," she gets up and walks into the hallway.

She comes back with two pillows, a blanket, and a charger. "Goodnight, she says as she turns off the lights in the living room and gives them to you.

You look around for an outlet and spot one beside the couch. You plug it in and plug it in your phone, making sure to set your alarm for the morning.

You lay your phone on the floor next to the couch.

Then put the pillows next to the arm of the couch and lay down, covering yourself up with the blanket.

It take a while because you had been crying but eventually you fall asleep.