TW: Mentions of Self Harm, Drug Abuse, Attempted Suicide, Death, and trauma.
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You finished your work around 5:30 and turned in your papers to Hotch. You asked if it was okay to leave. And he said it was fine. He said he'll see you tomorrow and welcomed you once again.
You headed out of the office and to your car. You hopped in and stared the car pulling out as quickly as you could. When you arrived home you had a quick snack that consisted of a granola bar and apple juice. A snack of champions ya know? After you finished your snack you immediately went into your room and changed out of your work clothes. You pulled on a pair of olive green leggings, a black shirt with a black jacket and some black tennis shoes. You pulled your hair out of the style for work and just let your y/h/c rest on your shoulders with the slight waves you had in your hair. You checked your phone for the time and saw that it was 6:45.
The drive to Spencer's was 15 minutes so it was perfect. You grabbed your purse and keys and went to your car. You drove to his apartment. You arrived at 6:57 so that gave you three minutes to get up to his apartment on the third floor. You walked into the building and into the elevator. When the elevator stopped on his floor it was 6:59. You waited until 7:00 to knock on his door. When you knocked he opened it almost immediately. He too had changed into something more comfortable. He was wearing a charcoal grey shirt with a red jacked pulled over it and he was wearing a pair of black sweatpants.
"Hey!" He greeted.
"Hi!" You replied.
"Come in." He said as he moved out of the way of the door and motioned with his hand for you to come in.
His apartment had olive green walls that made it feel homey. Immediately to your left was his desk piled high with books. And to your right was his kitchen. Straight ahead was the living area with two chairs and a couch. There was also a coffee table piled with books. He had artwork hanging on his walls as well as all of his diplomas. You walked into the living area and looked around. There was a doorway into a room which you assumed was his bedroom.
"Make yourself at home. Do you want something to drink? I have coffee, tea, and water." He said.
"Tea please." You replied.
You set your bag down on his leather couch and sat down next to it. A few minutes later you felt a hand on your shoulder and it made you jump.
"Sorry didn't mean to scare you." He said. While handing you your tea and moving to sit next to you.
"Sorry and thank you." You replied
"Don't apologize." He said and you nodded.
"So you said you wanted to know me better. What do you want to know?" He asked
"Anything. What do you want to know about me?" You asked.
"Anything." he replied
"You first." You said.
"Umm well. I have an eidetic memory which means I can remember practically anything and everything I see and hear or read. I have an IQ of 187 so I'm basically a genius. I graduated from high school at 12. I went on to get three PhDs in Mathematics, Chemistry,and engineering. I also have two BAs in Psychology and Sociology. My mom uh...has Schizophrenia and Alzheimer's. A few years ago I was kidnapped and tortured by a guy with Dissociative Identity Disorder named Tobias Hankel who had three personalities one of which was his father , the others were an angle named Raphael and then Tobias. Tobias gave me Dilaudid. I got addicted. I'm sober now but I wasn't for a while. I started getting headaches and I met a geneticist who I ended up having a relationship with. We had never met snd when we did it was because she had been kidnapped. Her stalker kidnapped her snd killed her in front of me. So yeah that's my life story." He said matter of factly.
