We Are Meant To Be

New York

You were seated at your desk. You looked at the empty desk in front of you. Soon enough the BAU was going to replace Spencer. It had been 3 months since you saw Spencer last. The team functioned well without him but it wasn't the same. Hotch kept pushing back the order to find a new member. But the director insisted on moving on. Apparently the new Agent was coming today. 

At first you thought that Spencer would walk through the BAU doors at any time. You thought that you actually changed him. But you were a fool.

"Guys we have a case" you looked up at JJ walking towards the conference room

You made your way to the conference room and sat down and watched Hotch walk through the doorway.

"Okay before we get started as you all know the director wanted me to hire a new Agent" he cleared his throat closing the door

"But I convinced him that it wasn't necessary" 

"So we are just going to stay like this" you asked resting your hands on the table

"No because someone decided to join us once again" he opened the door behind him

Spencer walked in

"Hey Guys" Spencer walked through the door

"Pretty boy!" Derek got up and ran to Spencer giving him a big hug.

"What's with the hair cut" JJ said walking over to him

"Yea did you join a boyband" Hotch joined the joy

Everyone went to him and embraced him with a hug

You stayed in your seat. Not being able to move. This whole time you thought he was at home getting high and throwing his life away. Maybe even in a ditch

"Okay let's present this case" Garcia said with a big smile

Spencer sat next to you

"Hey" he whispered

You couldn't look at him. You looked down at your hands and started picking at your nails

"You guys are going to New York City"

"Isn't that where you grew up" Rossi spoke towards you

"uh-... yea I did" you cracked a half hearted smile

After Penelope presented the case everyone left the room and it was only you and Spencer. As you were walking away Spencer got a hold of your hand. Making you face him. You flinched at his touch remembering the last time he touched you.

He noticed your body language and let go. His eyes full of guilt.

"I'm sorry" the beautiful brown eyes you fell for were bright and full of light again

"What do you want?" you couldn't help but sound passive aggressive 

"I just wanted to apologize for everything" he reached for your hand but you pulled away

Looking down at the floor you said "Yea it's fine"

You turned around and walked to your desk to grab your go-bag

...

You woke up

It felt like your head was spinning and your body felt like it had been hit by a semi.

You began to move but you felt cold metal restraining your wrist 

Before you knew it you were in a chair with your hands in cuffs behind you. Your ankles tied to the ends of the chair with rope