Clementine Cortez March is an immortal in an endless cycle of work and move. Until She goes to Quantico, Virginia where she gets a job at the BAU. Clementine meets Spencer Reid someone that made her feel a way she never felt.
AMERICAN HORROR STOR...
A/N: Hey guys so this might look different as I am introducing an important character that was not in the first part. So the gif will be in the middle of the story I try not to do this but I am only when introducing a key character.
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Spencer We get off the plane. I couldn't believe that I just fucked on a plane. Clementine smiles as we walk into LAX. We go to the baggage claim and grab our suitcases. "So do you want to walk to the hotel or get a cab?" I ask. Clementine laughs.
"You see its LA heat. I am in a sweater and you are in a work shirt so I thinking cab."
We get a small cab. "Hotel Cortez please," Clementine says to the driver as she puts two twenty's into his hand.
"Honeymoon?" The driver asked.
"No meeting the parents." Clementine smiles. Not long after we get to the hotel. It was big and the doors inside looked very over the top. I grab both the suitcases and walk into the hotel. It was beautiful. The red carpet, the over the top gold lighting. I saw a woman in the corner of the lobby. Her hair was brown but with a slight red tint, kinda like Clementines. Her eyes were dark green like hers. The woman looked a more mature Clementine.
The focus of the woman snaps out of my head. When Clementine rings the bell. A woman was reading a book. "Room prices went up asshole." The woman said as she puts down her book.
She looks at Clementine. "Oh god, Clementine. It's been so long since I last saw you. You have changed." The woman was bald but very pretty. She walked around the desk and hugged Clementine tightly.
"Oh, this is Spencer he works at the BAU with me. Spencer this is Liz, a very close family friend." Liz hugs me.
"Pleasure to meet you, Spencer." She smiles.
"Clementine!" A man shouts. I look at the stairwell to see a man with black hair and a fresh suit. The man was James Patrick March. I saw the resemblance between Clementine and James. But not like the woman in the corner.
"Dad!" She runs up to her father and hugs him.
"Dad this is Spencer Reid he works at the BAU with me. He is also my boyfriend." James offers his hand out for me.
"I don't do handshakes. It's safer if we kiss." This threw James off guard. He looks at Clementine and back at me.
"It's a new way of doing things now Dad. Not the old fashioned things you are used to." Clementine smiles at her father who looked confused.
"Well... How about I show you guys to your room and then-"
"Dad I need to get something from my room. Stay here you two. Talk." She goes to Liz to get a Key and walks up the stairs.
"So Spencer! What are your intentions with my daughter?" James was shorter than me by a few inches and from what I could tell very charismatic. I would never think to be face to face with the most wicked murderers of all time.
"Well, your daughter is very much a woman I take interest in she's very creative and bubbly. She does have a small dark side in which I enjoy." The words slip off my tongue like soap in my hand.
James remains silent. We stand there awkwardly. James looks at his watch. "Oh my! The meal would be burned if I waste a minute longer here. See you at dinner Spencer!" James walks away into the elevator.
"So Spencer. Would you like a drink?" She walks out from behind the desk and leads him to the bar.
"Well, Clementine did say she would be right down."
"Oh yeah in two to three hours. Clementine and James are probably bickering right now." Liz starts looking at the bottles on the bright gold shelf.
"About what?"
"You. She likes you more than anything I have seen but James has never seen this and isn't fond of it." She chooses a bottle of whiskey.
"Oh." I didn't know what to say.
Liz made me a drink. "There is only one true love in this world, for everyone. I can see in your eyes it's her. She will never grow bored with you. Unlike the others. She is like her mother you know."
"Elizabeth Johnson?" I question. Liz hands me the cup. Liz ignores the question. A man sits down at the bar near me. He had brown hair and wore a uniform of a cop. He was chubby. He looked angry.
The man:
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"Sir, can I help you?" Liz asks the man.
"Yeah, I need to get a drink. Before I find my whore of wife. She's probably upstairs fucking him right now." He groans.
"Who's your wife?" Liz asks.
"Her name is Anise. I'm here to take her back home to Montana, back to her family."
"What's your name?"
"Bradley Lloyd."
"We don't have anyone here named Anise Lloyd. Mr.Lloyd. I can look at the guest book after you are done with your drink?" Liz cracks him to open a Budlight.
He nods and drinks it. I swirl my drink. "So kid. What are you doing here? Business Trip?" Bradley asks me.
"Uhh...No I'm here with my girlfriend." I hope Clem wouldn't take any longer. There was something about that guy that scared me. Something about him was off.
I see Clem walk down the stairs in a black cocktail dress. She looked beautiful, Her hair had almost a red tint in the lighting. The man turns to look at her. He licks his lips. Clementine walks to me and kisses my cheek.
"Let's go." She grins.
"Kid you got yourself a pretty lady!"The man shouts.