Pleasures a Crime Worth Committing

Chapter Thirty Four: Exposure

"Cat Adams..." You let out, starring out of the shot open door.

There's no way, you thought that you finally got rid of her back in New York City when you two broke up. The main reason you broke up with her was because of the fact she was kind of obsessed with you, not to even mention how the love seemed fake. It always seemed like she was acting.

Your heart began to race, palm starting to sweat, you didn't know what to do. You were at this point, panicking.

This is something you had to tell the team, if we wasn't serious danger, you were going to need their help.

Running out of his apartment, you sprinted down the fire escape, making your way out of the front doors and unlocking your car.

Finally, you got inside, your hands placed on the steering wheel. How are you even going to drive? You were in such a panicked and stressed state you didn't know how you would even be abele to even stay on the road.

"You can do this, for Spencer..." you told yourself, finally trying to calm down and back out of your parking spot.

You had to drive to the BAU and notify the team.
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Once you finally made it to the unit, you swiped your ID card, taking the elevator all the way up to the sixth floor.

You had texted everyone on the team in a group chat, saying that they all need to meet you at the unit ASAP, you texting the emergency ward everybody had agreed on. This emergency word with something that the team was only supposed to use in case of external emergency.

The first person to arrive was hot, him always being alert and on his phone for new cases. Then it was Emily, Garcia, Derek, JJ, and Rossi.

Before you had even said anything, you could already see the panic on their faces, based on you using the emergency word.

"What's going on Y/N, we all got your text." Hotch began to ask, already making way to his office.

"Wait." You told him, grabbing his arm to hold him back.

"What's going on?" Garcia's voice was quiet and shaky, she wasn't very good in these kinds of situations.

"Where's Reid?" JJs voice eventually became the same as Garcias, timid and worried.

"Something happened to Reid, and I think I know who did it..." You tried to explain, your voice breaking as you tried to hold back tears.

"Here, Y/N, Why don't you explain it to me first and then I can tell the team about it, ok?" Emily's hand resting on your shoulder, a look of concern in her eyes.

"Yeah, that sound ok..." You tried to keep your head down, trying hiding the tears that were now falling down your cheeks.

"Ok, come with me." Emily took your hand, gently pulling you away into a separate office room.

Closing the door behind her, she pushed out a chair for you.

" I don't think we have much time Emily, we need to hurry and help Spencer." You tried to explain.

"Just, tell me what happened...it ok." She tried to console you, placing herself in a chair across for you.

"Me and Spencer got into a huge fight about how he had gotten back on the drugs, I was just at his apartment for his birthday... i've been left, returning because I heard shots fired from upstairs. Our permit doesn't really allow any guns except for me and Reid, so I knew something was wrong...um.." You tried to go on, breaking down into tears.