*WARNING ABUSE-RAPE-BEATING*
*Twelve minutes later*
-Blu-Pov-
i pull up in the drive way and walk to the door, hesitently stepping in. i shut the door and am suddenly slammed against it, his hand around my neck.
"What did I say?"
"i-i-a-i--i-i-"
he tightens his grip.
"What. Did. I. Say?"
"to be here in-n t-ten m-min-minutes..."
he throws me against the floor, spitting at me.
"Bitch. Get up and on your knees."
i lift myself and look down. he walks over and grips my jaw roughly, making me look at him.
"Open your mouth."
-Four-Hours-Later-
-Blu-Pov-
i weakly pull my clothes back on.
"Oh yeah, I'm breaking up with you. Get the fuck out of my house."
i flinch, leaning on the wall.
"w-what..?"
"I said, WE'RE DONE! GET THE FUCK OUT BITCH!"
i yelp as he throws something at me and i run out of the house with my stuff. i slip and fall down the stairs, hitting my head on the driveway. i whimper seeing blood all over me from him... again.
"Are you ok??"
i finch when i feel a hand on my shoulder and look up to see spencer.
"w-what are you- g-get away from me!"
i try to hold my torn up clothes together, knowing i probably look crazy, my hair and clothes a bloody, bruised up mess....
he tries to help me up and i push him.
"l-le-leave me al-lone."
he looks at me with, worry?
"Here,"
he shrugs off his jacket and carefully sets it over my shoulders, helping me cover myself and trying to help me to his car.
"I'm taking you home, Ok? I will come back for your car."
i weakly shake my head.
"i-i have to go home-"
"Please get in the car Sawyer."
i give up and get in, him shutting the door and turning back towards the house.
"p-please get back in the c-car..."
he turns and looks at me, sighing sadly and gets in, driving.
-Spencer-Pov-
I look over at her, she's shaking. I look back at the road.
"dont tell anyone.. i promise, i'll do anything you want, anytime you want...."
I look at her perplexed then back at the road.
"What are you talking about?"
"you know.. sex.. a way to vent.."
I shake my head.
"I don't want to use you Sawyer, You shouldn't be offering yourself to people like that."
She's quiet. This is not how I saw my night going.
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Spencer reid x depressed/suicidal/abused reader
FanfictionBlu: height-5'3 hair color-auburn hair length-mid-back eye color-baby blue with forest green other-has chemical depression and anxiety, has ptsd, a bit of autism, likes to sing and play piano, selfharms, etc. Read to learn the rest about her and h...
