Lethal lust • Spencer Reid fan fiction

Homicide

TW: Depression, Self Harm, 

We got to the unsubs house, arrested him. And that was it, we went home. Everything was fine. We went on a few more cases, and they were fine, normal, my life couldent have been more normal. Till a couple months later. It all changed. 

It started off as a normal day, we both went to work, we got called into a case, it only took us a couple hours to get there and get back. They had concluded the murder as suicide. 

We came back, and i already had a bad feeling the moment we landed. 

A week before 

We were called in to a meeting. We have a new agent. 

I sat down at the round table next to Spencer. 

"What do you think she looks like?" I whisper to Spence 

"I dont know, herd shes a our age though." 

"Interesting..." 

JJ walks in the room with the new agent 

She has black hair and brown eyes, kinda tall, pretty. 

"And this is the round table where we meet to discus cases." 

JJ explained. 

"Is this the new agent?" 

I asked gesturing to the woman

"Yes this is Agent Emily Prentiss."

I get up from my seat and so does Spencer

I put my hand out, "Doctor Grey, But you can just call me Gracie."

I said with a smile. 

Spencer introduced himself aswell

"Nice to meet you both, Im happy to be apart of the team." 

I walk over back to my seat

"And were glad to have you! Plus its nice to have more girls around." 

I let out a small laugh but then Hotch walked in, i got quite fast. Hes been on my heels ever since that one case. Kinda annoying how hes on my ass all the time. Like give me a break dude. 

Anyways 

"So whats the case?" 

2 days later 

"Spencer just get out of my face, please." 

"No! Im not just gonna stand here and let you hurt yourself over and over, again!" 

"Let me handle my own mental heath, This isnt something you should be concerned about!"

"Your my girlfriend! If your hurting, im hurting! Let me see you arm!" 

I jerk my wrist back away from him 

"No." 

He lodges for my hand and i dodge, he trembles onto the floor. 

I turn around to see him on the floor looking back up at me, I take a run for the door. But its locked

"Damnit!" I yell under my breath, my hands are trembling, struggling to open the door

But by the time i had unlocked the door i was pinned aganst the wall and my sleeve was being ripped off my arm. 

He just stood there, staring at my scars

"Why do you do this to yourself?" 

He wispered

"I dont know, Spencer please.."