Season 12 Spencer Reid Novels & Stories

"Does anyone know where Chad is?" Spencer stands in front of a group of young hunters as the latter shake their heads in denial. Spencer frowned, since the day before he found out that the girl he's always been in love with is a creature, he's not himself anymore. Even if he thinks evil is something else. In fact, in his opinion, Chad must be having trouble digesting the fact that the girl has found another guy. Teenagers these days... Spencer moved forward before finding Chad's training mate asking him if he hadn't seen the latter.

**Unknown** I relax on the couch as I watch the recently published news about Spencer. I watch the television intently, seeing as he talks about his leave from the city and his subsequent return. I blow my smoke as a hard grin crafts at the side of my lips. What a pleasant surprise to see Spencer in the city and with the revelation that he is the CEO of Spencer group, I am satisfied with the turnout of events. This proves that I can start again on my journey to ruin the man that destroyed me in the first place.

“A FUCKING HEAD CT. WHO DOESN’T ORDER A FUCKING HEAD CT. For a head trauma. Even I know that.” “Ok. You do know your shit.” “Now this could make or break what ever we are developing here but favourite character? favourite season? favourite ship?” “Jackson Avery. Season Four. Slexie. You?” “Ok not to bad. Josephine Wilson or Arizona Robbins. Season Six. And Slexie although Japril comes in a close second.” I hit play on season 1 since why not start it from the very beginning. We get to the part of Dr Webber’s speech as I mouth the words and look over to Em who is doing the same.

“Wait, is there a gold mine hidden somewhere on the island? Emergency treasure for Willow Thompson’s raining days.” “You’re so full of shit.” I laugh some more. “So, are you coming?” “I wish I can, babe. But I’ve got some family shit to deal with.” “You’re home?” “Yeah. So is Theo.” “Yikes.” I grimace. “How’s that going?” “As horribly as you can imagine. Right now, Spencer is off attending some werewolf council meeting. Some rogues were caught violating one of the smaller border towns last night and Spencer is one of those in charge of deciding the severity of the perpetrators punishments.”

In the afternoon, Spencer returned home, reeking of alcohol. His face was still sullen, and he didn't say a word to Ariana. Naturally, Ariana wasn't going to make the first move either. The two were now in a full-blown cold war, though Ariana had no idea what had triggered Spencer's latest mood. … On the evening of the third day of the New Year, Spencer went out to meet some friends. Apart from Connor, the others were also his childhood friends. One of them had recently started a new relationship and couldn't keep his hands off his phone.

“Who’s that?“ He asked in feigned ignorance. The colleague thought he was referring to Chloe, as every youth in the country already knew Nathan the songbird. “That’s Chloe. The boss’ daughter. She used to spend a lot of time helping out, but I guess she’s been busy lately. Don’t they look good together?” Spencer forced out a smile that looked more like he was crying. The colleague stepped away from him, unaware of how he was sweating in the uniform. “I‘m doomed. I thought I could finally sort myself out with the free food and attractive salary. Alas... I should tender my resignation at once. He may make do with his threat if he knows I work here now.” ___To be continued___