Having a bike in collage. I hope it was pimped out! Spencer Reid x Reader. Masterlist-Your eyes observe the empty room you've been kidnapped for 2 days. You just unblindfolded minutes ago and there's no one in this room but you, chair you sit on, a desk and a lamp. Having a bike in collage. I hope it was pimped out!
Reid goes with Morgan to his 20 year high school reunion. Notes: Written as a 'prize' for devoncarrots after I promised fic for the first person to get an owl-related question answered in the CM chat with Joe Mantegna (nov 2011).
Spencer Reid x Reader.
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Your eyes observe the empty room you've been kidnapped for 2 days. You just unblindfolded minutes ago and there's no one in this room but you, chair you sit on, a desk and a lamp. It was all happened so fast, you were walking to the FBI building holding 2 cups of coffee for you and Spencer, but someone grab you and smashed your head really hard. Next thing you know, you are in this unknown place.
It was 3 days ago. The team got a case about a serial killer murdered young women. We still have no clue and profile about the unsub. All we knew that the unsub use knife to slashed the victim's neck.
This place is so odd. No ventilation, no windows, only have one door. You couldn't know what time is it, is it daylight or midnight. And you clearly can hear water splasing. Am i near pool? Or kids swimming in the pool?
'Help!' You yelled as loud as you can so anyone can hear you from this tiny hot room.
'YN.' Someone called your name from outside this room and he unlock the door. 'YN YLN.' When that man walk inside the room, you recognized his face. 'It is so good to see a familiar face,' he played his knife. 'I was unpleasant killed those young girls because i don't know them.'
'Wait, you're the one who killed those innocent women?' You shocked when he confess. 'What the fuck, Stephen?' You tried to open the robe from your body. You yelled hard to him. 'You sick bastard Hale, let me go!'
He laughed uncontrollably. 'YN YLN, or should i called you Mrs. Hale? Like the old times?' He walk slowly to you and put his knife over your red cheek. 'It's been a long time since i let you go away from me, ex wife.'
Hearing ‘ex wife' thing makes you cringe. He was your ex husband few years ago. You divorced with him because he was an abusive man. He hurted you physically and mentally. He often threatened you with his knife he used now. He was a toxic for you, until you freed from him and you found Spencer.
'What do you want, Hale?' You asked him calmly.
Then he put his face before your face. 'I want to see your blood splatting from your skin, i want to cut you off, i want to kill you!' He pulled your hair hard. Then he cut your neck a little.
It feels hurt so badly but you won't yelled or something because it will make him more crazier than ever.
'Is it hurt, darling? Should i go deeper?' He cut you deeper and you can't handle the pain anymore. You scream and tears coming out of your eyes. He pull out the knife and let your neck bleeding. 'Uh i love it when you scream my love.' Then he pull out his phone from his pocket. 'Lets call your bureau. See if they care about you or not.'
He put his phone on speaker.
'Hello this is SSA Aaron Hotcher, who am i speaking to?' You are so happy to hear Hotch's voice. Garcia must be put tracker and she's tracking his phone.
'Good evening, Mr. Hotchner. I have to warn you first, that this phone, the one i used to call you, is untraceable. So don't waste your time.' 'I have a surprise for you, here talk.'
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He demanded you to talk. 'Hotch, it's me.' You talked to him weakly because of the pain in your neck. 'I'm alright. Eveything is alright.' You glace at Hale.
'Oh, can she talk to Dr. Spencer Reid? That skinny guy?' He asked Hotch politely. What the hell? Is he trying to make things even worse?
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'YN? YN are you okay? Are you alright? Did he hurted you? What happened?'
'Spence… I'm alright. Just a little cut. Uh i miss you Spence.' You glance at him again. He looked so offended. How you supposed to tell Spencer about Stephen and the location? He examine your habit since he called BAU. 'Do you remember i told you i hate olives? Yeah i hate olives so much, it's a toxic for my body.'
'Uh what?' Spencer is confused about what you said. 'YN i don't understand.'
You rolled your eyes, how could this eidetic can be so dumb in this situation. 'I hate olives. And i could hear water splashes outside.'
You ever told Spencer that you had an ex husband named Stephen Hale. You hated him so much for ruined your life. And happened that he likes olives, so you made a code when you/him mention about Stephen, you or Spencer called him with olives.
Stephen realizes that you gave Spencer a clue and he broke his phone. 'Bitch.'
Having a bike in collage. I hope it was pimped out! Spencer Reid x Reader. Masterlist-Your eyes observe the empty room you've been kidnapped for 2 days. You just unblindfolded minutes ago and there's no one in this room but you, chair you sit on, a desk and a lamp. Having a bike in collage. I hope it was pimped out!
Reid goes with Morgan to his 20 year high school reunion. Notes: Written as a 'prize' for devoncarrots after I promised fic for the first person to get an owl-related question answered in the CM chat with Joe Mantegna (nov 2011).
Spencer Reid x Reader.
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Your eyes observe the empty room you've been kidnapped for 2 days. You just unblindfolded minutes ago and there's no one in this room but you, chair you sit on, a desk and a lamp. It was all happened so fast, you were walking to the FBI building holding 2 cups of coffee for you and Spencer, but someone grab you and smashed your head really hard. Next thing you know, you are in this unknown place.
It was 3 days ago. The team got a case about a serial killer murdered young women. We still have no clue and profile about the unsub. All we knew that the unsub use knife to slashed the victim's neck.
This place is so odd. No ventilation, no windows, only have one door. You couldn't know what time is it, is it daylight or midnight. And you clearly can hear water splasing. Am i near pool? Or kids swimming in the pool?
'Help!' You yelled as loud as you can so anyone can hear you from this tiny hot room.
'YN.' Someone called your name from outside this room and he unlock the door. 'YN YLN.' When that man walk inside the room, you recognized his face. 'It is so good to see a familiar face,' he played his knife. 'I was unpleasant killed those young girls because i don't know them.'
'Wait, you're the one who killed those innocent women?' You shocked when he confess. 'What the fuck, Stephen?' You tried to open the robe from your body. You yelled hard to him. 'You sick bastard Hale, let me go!'
He laughed uncontrollably. 'YN YLN, or should i called you Mrs. Hale? Like the old times?' He walk slowly to you and put his knife over your red cheek. 'It's been a long time since i let you go away from me, ex wife.'
Hearing ‘ex wife' thing makes you cringe. He was your ex husband few years ago. You divorced with him because he was an abusive man. He hurted you physically and mentally. He often threatened you with his knife he used now. He was a toxic for you, until you freed from him and you found Spencer.
'What do you want, Hale?' You asked him calmly.
Then he put his face before your face. 'I want to see your blood splatting from your skin, i want to cut you off, i want to kill you!' He pulled your hair hard. Then he cut your neck a little.
It feels hurt so badly but you won't yelled or something because it will make him more crazier than ever.
'Is it hurt, darling? Should i go deeper?' He cut you deeper and you can't handle the pain anymore. You scream and tears coming out of your eyes. He pull out the knife and let your neck bleeding. 'Uh i love it when you scream my love.' Then he pull out his phone from his pocket. 'Lets call your bureau. See if they care about you or not.'
He put his phone on speaker.
'Hello this is SSA Aaron Hotcher, who am i speaking to?' You are so happy to hear Hotch's voice. Garcia must be put tracker and she's tracking his phone.
'Good evening, Mr. Hotchner. I have to warn you first, that this phone, the one i used to call you, is untraceable. So don't waste your time.' 'I have a surprise for you, here talk.'
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He demanded you to talk. 'Hotch, it's me.' You talked to him weakly because of the pain in your neck. 'I'm alright. Eveything is alright.' You glace at Hale.
'Oh, can she talk to Dr. Spencer Reid? That skinny guy?' He asked Hotch politely. What the hell? Is he trying to make things even worse?
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'YN? YN are you okay? Are you alright? Did he hurted you? What happened?'
'Spence… I'm alright. Just a little cut. Uh i miss you Spence.' You glance at him again. He looked so offended. How you supposed to tell Spencer about Stephen and the location? He examine your habit since he called BAU. 'Do you remember i told you i hate olives? Yeah i hate olives so much, it's a toxic for my body.'
'Uh what?' Spencer is confused about what you said. 'YN i don't understand.'
You rolled your eyes, how could this eidetic can be so dumb in this situation. 'I hate olives. And i could hear water splashes outside.'
You ever told Spencer that you had an ex husband named Stephen Hale. You hated him so much for ruined your life. And happened that he likes olives, so you made a code when you/him mention about Stephen, you or Spencer called him with olives.
Stephen realizes that you gave Spencer a clue and he broke his phone. 'Bitch.'
He stabbed your abdomen and he left you alone in this room.
