LETHAL ( Spencer reid x Reader)

Chapter Four: Flashbacks

" Why, after all these years, why join the BAU? Last I remember, you wanted to be the president. " He says to me

I sat there for a moment before I answered him it was hard to talk about since my career change path.

" I wanted a change to stop bad guys, I wanted to know how the criminal mind works," I say to him, still driving.

He sat there biting his lip like he was holding back some chosen words.

" But why my team?, why did you have to come here? I thought they needed you in New york?" He asks me.

I didn't want to talk about my time in New York it was where I had my last unsub case where it altered my brain chemistry.

" I was let go. They needed me here to help you cause you aren't the only smart person in the whole country, " I say spitefully.

" I'm way smarter than you Y/n there's no doubt about that," he says to me.

" Okay, fine, just for the sake of the argument, you're smarter. I don't want to talk about why I joined the case, " I shouted.

I turned up my radio to clear out my thoughts once someone brings up my last case. I can't stop thinking about it.

It's not that I can stop thinking about it. I physically can't stop remembering the haunting details. The screaming, the blood all over me, doing CPR on the victims.

" And why are you still wearing that shirt please change back into the other shirt?" He pleaded.

I looked at him. " Are you serious?"

  " Yes, if old men see that they'll hit on you, and I don't want to be associated with you as you wear that shirt," he says.

  " You're a control freak, you know that, right?" I tell him.

" I'm not the one with daddy issues," he says, pointing at my shirt.

" You're such a jerk and only to me," I say to him.

" Well, you were a jerk to me first," He says to me.

" I'm sorry I was popular and wanting to fit in," I say to him.

" Well, ever since you tried to beat me as valedictorian, I hated you since," he says through his teeth.

I was over this conversation. I thought we were getting to be friends as we ste McDonald's.

" Fine, whatever," I say as I continue to drive.

I then heard my phone ring it was Jason Giddeon.

" This is Dr.Y/n," I say to the phone.

'Y/n there was another victim you and Spencer get back here it's on the hotel, " he says to me.

" Okay, on our way there," I say in the phone, hanging it up.

" Who was that?" Spencer asks me.

" That was Jason. There has been another hit. We have to hurry to the hotel,"

He nodded his head as he understood the situation.

We put our personal hatred aside and were ready to work.

I looked inside the hotel room of the victim it was the exact same manner.
She was strangled, mutilated, and her jewelry was gone.

I then looked at her suitcase it was filled with nothing, which was odd...

" Hey poker face, check this out," Derek yells for me to see whatever he found.

He then held up what seemed to be a photo of the victim already dead. With the words.