Girl genius

Chapter 2

**Taylor's pov**

I woke up around 4:38AM and made coffee, I couldn't sleep I had really bad dreams of my real uncle.

"You wanna play a game?" He asked the first day I was in his custody. "sure" I replied excitedly in a high pitched 6-year old tone. He knelt down to meet me and kissed my lips feverishly. "ewwww, boys have cooties" I yelled then fell on the floor giggling. "NO THEY DONT!" He yelled and took off his belt. he hit me with it repeatedly, "YOUR SO STUPID!" He screamed and continued to whack me. my cute giggles turned into cries, "pleease don't" I sobbed. "DONT YOU TELL ME WHAT TO DO OR ILL SLICE YOUR THROAT!" He screamed and began to kick me with the ball of his foot. My body ached and my open wounds hurt badly. I whimpered silently as I drifted into unconciousness.

I awoke in a pool full of sweat, that was the first time I met my real uncle...

"Hey, why are you awake so early?" Reid asked coming into the kitchen.
"Couldn't sleep" I responded in almost a whisper.

"Do you wanna watch a movie? I couldn't sleep either." He asked rubbing the back of his neck.
"Sure, one minute" I said.

I quickly scurried off into the bathroom and sat on the floor breathing heavily. Did watching a movie count as a date? He was soo awkward which was kinda attractive. I hopped up and began to pace the bathroom. I applied some concealer to my cheeks to hide my bright red blush.

I ran out of the bathroom and accidentally ran into the one the only Dr.Spencer Reid. "oops..." I said once I fell on him. "super sorry" I said going to get up.

"Ouch! Darn it!" I said after I accidentally knocked over a cup and slipped on the water. "sorry, I'm clumsy" I said carefully getting back up.

"It's ok" he said laughing. I giggled as I cleaned up the mess.
"Technically this is your fault, you left the cup-" I was cut off
"It's not my fault your clumsy" he replied poking my back causing me to trip again, "ooooh your so getting it" I said jumping up and tackling him to the floor.

"Heyy not fair" he said as he chased me around the couch, his long-ish brown hair whipped ferociously around his face as he tried to catch me. By the time it was 7:54 we were still chasing each other.
"I'm tired" he moaned going to sit down on the couch.just then my phone rang.

"Agent Taylor" I said speaking into my phone.
"Hey sorry to bother you this early but we have another two dead. At the ally by the mall" Aaron said
"Oh ok, me and Reid will be over shortly" I replied and hung up.

"Another killing, left at the ally near the mall." I told Spencer.

"Once again the girl molested and shot, and her mother stabbed to death" I said inspecting Emily, and Chase Otaku. Just then I got a phone call, no caller ID.

"Hello, Agent Taylor speaking" I said,
"Hi baby, I just wanted to let you know I'm coming for you, your little agent friends can't stop me." My uncles husky voice came through the phone. I quickly hung up.

**Spencer's pov**

"Are you ok?" I asked Taylor who just started wobbling on her feet.
"It-its him" she responded looking around.
"Taylor, who's him?" I asked.
"It's him... He's co-coming for me..." she said and fell to the ground hitting her head on the cold cement of the ally way.

I hurriedly called an ambulance and the team. who could've called her, that scared her so much to have a panic attack. I asked my self while tapping my foot on the floor.

Just then the team had walked in. "what happened?" Hotch immediately asked in a worried tone.
"Me and Taylor were at the crime scene waiting for you guys, when someone called her. she started saying something about 'it's him' and 'he's coming to get me' but none of it really made sense. she had a panic attack, then split her head open from the fall. I called an ambulance and now she's getting stitches." I told my boss.

Taylor got to take the rest of the day off, and since I had to stay with her I did too. we spent the day watching movies. around eleven-ish she said she was going to bed. I started to set up the couch.

"Umm, Spencer?" She asked.
"Yeah Taylor?"
"Umm do you mind... uhh sleeping in the bed tonight... I'm umm scared..." she stuttered as she twirled her thumb,

I was just about to ask why when I remembered

"Don't question her just yet" Hotch said.

"Sure" I said gathering my stuff. We lie on totally opposite sides of the bed and I slowly fell into sleep, letting the dark engulf me in my dreamless sleep.

"REID!WAKE UP PLEASE! HELP ME!!" Taylor screamed causing me to awake. I opened my eyes to see Taylor at gunpoint. She stared down the barrel of the gun in fear, while another guy held my arms behind my back.

"Say anything, and she goes" he snarled.
"Just put down the gun" I said my voice shaking.
"Nah I'd rather not" he said flicking her chin.

Just then someone put a blue chloroform rag across my mouth and nose, instinctively I held my breath but it was too late. I had already inhaled the drug causing me to pass out just as Taylor was being dragged out the door by a man.

I awoke at almost eleven the next morning, my wrists and ankles tied to a wooden chair.

"REID, TAYLOR? ARE YOU IN TERE?" Hotch through the door.
"HELP ME!" I yelled back. the door was suddenly kicked off its hinges.

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Duh duh, duhhh
Suspense ...