LETHAL ( Spencer reid x Reader)

Chapter Three: Finding the unsub

I then finally catch up to him and tackle him to the ground, handcuffing him and meeting Giddeons eyes.

" Hey Jason, help me out here," I say out of breath

I usually don't run like this, especially in heels. He then helps me up, and we take the man into questioning.

I stand outside of the Las Vegas police department interrogating room right along side of Spencer.

" So why did I run after him, Spencer?" I ask him, sitting down on the two-way window as hotch and giddeon interrogate the man.

" His name is Frederick Petrov he is the second ranking member of the Russian mafia we were investigating." Spencer says

I was still confused. I knew who the guy was now, but why did I run after him?

" Yeah, but why did I run after him? Did he have something or?-" I say, but I was interrupted,

" Do you remember that Frieda Demarco didn't have her snake ring on her that she always wore?" He asks me

I thought about it for a solid minute he was right. We interviewed her sister, and she didn't have her snake ring on.

" So I'm guessing he had it on?"

" Precisely, and I think I found our unsub," he says, all cocky to me.

" Good job if you're right, and he's our unsub, but you forgot one thing, Spencer," I said to him

He looks at me all giddy, knowing he is right ready for me to tell him what I have to say.

" Fredrick Petrov was in prison for aggravated assault until today, which makes me wonder if he was in prison. Why does he have her snake ring?" I question him.

He then made his classic. Are you kidding face at me until he finally noticed the same thing I noticed in his prison file.

Fredrick was charged with resistance of arrest and was bailed out of jail by his friend.
He then took the ring for evidence and took it to the lab to see if we could get a match.

We also investigated the 457 room, and he had nothing on him, which makes me wonder what happened to Freida. Was she actually murdered by the Russian mafia?.

I then was walking around the Las Vegas police department once more, eating some chips trying to think about what could possibly happen.

The last Frieda Demarco was seen in her office doing paperwork. And was then strangled with a phone charger.

I sat there looking at the file once more, trying to think of a way the unsub could've done this to her and why he or she did.

I then felt eyes on me once more it was that hate glare again.

" You're eating my chips?" He asks me.

It was Spencer he was angry that I was eating his chips. I didn't know they were his honestly. 

" Oh, sorry, I was hungry," I quietly said, my eyes still glued to the file. I hadn't slept in 27 hours.

" You're buying me new chips Y/n" he demands

I roll my eyes and nod my head yes, agreeing to the terms.

" I will when I go out of the building," I say.

He then shakes his head.

" No, you're buying me new ones, and I am going with you," he says to me

I look up from my file with a "Are you serious look.

" Just tell me the flavor, and I'll get them, or you can have your chips back. I'm done with them anyway, " I say quietly, trying to get over with my sleepiness.