Letting out a small giggle, you tell him, "Spence I wouldn't want it any other way. You can stay with me. I think it'd be better if it were you."
He lets out a breath, that he probably didn't even realize he was holding in and says, "Alright, I'm gonna go tell Dr.Wilson that I'll be staying with you."
You nod as he stands up and walks out of the room.
Looking around the room, you see all the flowers and balloons from all the people who visited you and you can't help but smile.
I guess people did care about me after all. You say to yourself.
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04/14/2018
Saturday
12:03pm
You were finally getting discharged from the hospital and Spencer was helping you get into your clothes, since you had bandages and stitches on your wrists, thighs and stomach.
Letting out a wince as the material of your sweats touch the stitches on your thighs, "Shit." You say underneath your breath.
"I'm sorry." Spencer says quietly.
He helps you put on your sweater, socks and shoes. And then you hear a knock on the door. "Come in." You and Spencer both say in unison.
You look over at the door and see Richardson and Wilson walk in. "Good too see you Y/N. Spencer." Richardson says with a nod.
"Alright, I've put down all the information of the therapist, you're going to be seeing, she's great. She actually works across the street from the hospital. All you have to do is give her a call and tell her who you are and she'll make an opening for you immediately." Wilson starts to explain to you.
"Ok, I just have one question." You say.
"What is it?" Wilson asks you.
"You guys aren't giving me any type of prescription right?"
"No, you should know that already." Wilson tells you.
"I know. I just wanted to make sure." You say.
"Ok then, you're free to go and we all want you get better and just know that we all believe you can get better." Richardson says as you sit down on the wheelchair.
"Who's we?" You ask as Spencer starts pushing you out of the room.
Once you're out of the room, you see all the nurses lined up, along with some of your patients, and many of the staff you've worked with these past few months.
You instantly start crying as you see all of them lined smiling at you and giving you sweet encourages.
"We believe in you Y/N."
"We love you."
You can't believe how much people cared for you and all along you thought that you didn't matter.
"Thank you." You say through your tears and you see Lisa at the end by the elevator and she gives you a big hug and whispers into your ear saying, "I know you can do this Y/N, we all do." And gives you a kiss on the cheek.
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I Want It All | Spencer Reid x Reader
Fanfiction"You're not alone Y/N. We all have our moments, where we feel alone, scared, unwanted, and unloved. I've been in your shoes, but look at me now, I was able to get through my struggles and if I wouldn't have, I would have never met you."
