Toxicity (Spencer Reid X Reader)

19

You wake up to your loud alarm and slowly raise up to sit on the couch. You look up and see a note on the coffee table.

There's some biscuits and gravy on the stove if you're hungry, I'll be back at three.

-Crystal

After you read it, you set it back on the coffee table and reach over to your phone. You turn off your alarm and set your phone down as you get up and go into the kitchen.

There's two butter tubs with the gravy and the biscuits seperated.

You grab a plate from the cabinet above the counter and put two biscuits on it as well as some gravy over that.

You put the lids back on the tubs and sit down at the table after grabbing a fork from the drawer. You eat pretty quickly.

After you're done, you put the plate in the sink and wash it before putting it in the strainer beside the sink. You walk out of the kitchen and down the hall into the bathroom.

The washer and dryer are in the bathroom, where folded up clothes are sitting.

You take off your clothes, fold them, and place them on the dryer. You unfold the clean clothes and put them on.

Then turn to look at the mirror above the sink. You see the bruises all over your neck and face, you have keep yourself from crying.

You look at the makeup, she was a bit darker skin tone than you but you could make it work.

You grab her foundation and hold it up to your face, it was too dark so you decide to use the concealer.

You surprisingly find a red color corrector and it all over your bruises, including your neck. You open the concealer and put some on the back of your hand.

You decide to use your fingers because it would be more sanitary that way.

You pat the concealer all over your neck and face, having to dip into the concealer multiple times to fully cover everything.

You look examine and the makeup and see that it was pretty well covered. You take a brush, this time, and apply a powder. You grab the setting spray and spray it all over to make it blend into the skin.

After taking a good look at yourself, you decide that it looks good enough for you to go work.

You go back into the living room, where your shoes were.

You had slept in your socks.

You put on your shoes and pull the charger from the phone. You put your phone in your pocket as you walk out the door.

This time it is a farther walk to work this time but not too bad, you are sweating when you get there.

You walk into the building and go into the elevator, you waited a minute in hopes of not running into Spencer.

You exit the elevator into the building and walk into the glass doors. You look down as you see Morgan and Emily interacting at a desk.

You glance up and see Emily trying to wave at you, you give her a fake smile.

Her smile diminishes.

She walks over to you to ask what was wrong but you two get interrupted by Hotch. Everyone goes into the conference room for the briefing.

You sit down in the seat you sat in yesterday and focus your attention on the briefing.

Spencer walks in late, his lip has a scab on it.  He sits down next to you.

You manage to not look at his this entire time, the entire team looks at him though. "What happened to your lip?:

"I fell," he sighs.

The team looks back at JJ standing in front you everyone.

She turns on the projector and talks about a case where multiple families were tied up and tortured in Lansing, Michigan.

We talk about the case for a bit and eventually, Hotch ends the meeting with wheels up in five.

Everyone rushes to get everything ready in time. Hotch needed us to get their early because the unsub could strike again any time now according to his pattern.

We get in the jet pretty quickly and talk talk about where we are going to go.

Hotch assigns you to go to the crime scenes with Morgan, he tells you to brace yourself for what you're gonna see.

He assigns the rest of the team to talk to the families and friends of the victims because their are a lot of victims.

After about three hours, the jet lands and everyone exits into the FBI building. You and Morgan walk side by side, he gets in the driver's seat of the SUV and you get into the passenger.

Morgan explains the process of going to the crime scene.

He explains how you and him will examine the crime scene and determine how the victims were killed by the unsub.

He drives you two to the house where yellow police tape is across the yard.

You get out of the SUV and walk up to the house, Morgan shows the police his badge and you follow him into the house.

The house looks like an upper middle class house. The furniture and decorations weren't really expensive but they looked nice.

As you walk through the doorway, there was a bunch of light that shined into the living room because thr curtains were open. You automatically ask one of the paramedic how long you think they gave been there, he says a couple of hours.

"So, it was at night. He wouldn't have killed the family in broad daylight but he has them set up as if they were on a display and the curtain open."

"So, he's creating some sort of show." Morgan says. You and Morgan continue to examine the crime scene.

After you come up with a conclusion, you two leave and go to another crime scene. You repeat the process four other times and eventually you get to the last house.

You scratch your face as you look down at the crime scene and try to reenact what had happened.

Morgan looks at you confused and squints his eyes as he looks at your face.

"What?"

"Is that..a bruise?"

"No, I just have some discoloration on my face and I usually cover is up with makeup."

You hope he buys what your saying.

You eventually finish looking at the crime scene and walk to the car.

Morgan walks slowly behind you and then catches up, "its on your neck, that is a bruise." You must have not reached the back of your neck good enough to cover the bruises on jt.

"Um," you try to come up with a lie but nothing comes to mind.

"Did someone do this to you?"

"No, I just fell down a flight of stairs in my apartment building."

"Y/N, there's a ring around your neck. Someone choked or strangled you, didn't they?"

"Um," you can't make any up anymore life but if you tell him the truth, only bad things can come from it.

What do you do?

if there are any typos, im sorry. i don't like proofreading.