Spencer Reid Drugs Novels & Stories

Reid, because there was no mistaking him now, stepped closer. “So,” Reid said quietly, “you drugged her, erased footage, tampered with evidence, and helped destroy my family.” Adrian sobbed. “She promised me protection. Money. She said you’d never look back.” Reid crouched down until they were face to face. “You took four years from my son,” he said softly. “You made his mother suffer alone.” Adrian shook violently. “I’m sorry..” Reid stood abruptly. James straightened too, already pulling out his phone.

Her dress is slightly rumpled. Several minutes later, Reid follows and looks… dazed. Off-kilter. He’s rubbing his temples like the light hurts him. I paused the footage and leaned forward, squinting at the screen, willing it to give me more. The angle was poor, the hallway dim, but something in Reid’s expression twisted my gut. He didn’t just look dazed, he looked drugged. I rewound. Watched again. Rewound once more. But it was the same foggy stumble. This was setup. And Reid wasn’t in control of any part of it.

So I nodded and let her go, knowing Gwen wouldn't put me in a dangerous position on purpose. She gets out of the car fully and Spencer smirks down at her. He eyed her short skirt and skin tight crop top, and a look I was familiar with flashes in his eyes. "Reece you know you're playing with fire? I can't keep giving you free weed, that's fucking with the business I have going on." Gwen lean her weight on the car's door and flips her hair behind her shoulder. "How about I pay you in another way?" She asked in a low tone that piqued Spencer's interest instantly.

Thinking on her feet, she quickly explained, "You knew very well what you did. Spencer told me everything. He had sex with you on the spur of the moment. He also apologized to me after he came back. He said he didn't mean to drug you." "Is that so? So the person who drugged me was Spencer? Fine! I'll ask him then!" Nancy rolled up her jacket sleeves to reveal the phone she was hiding under there. She then put the phone to her ear and asked, "Hey, so did you hear that? Teresa just said that you were the one who drugged me. What do you have to say for yourself?" Teresa's eyes widened in horror. She did not expect that Nancy would pull a stunt like this. 'Sh*t! Spencer must've heard I told Nanc

Jared said He turned to look at Louis and she nodded, motioning for him to continue with his speech, hopefully she would sense guilt in the atmosphere “Whoever this is, you would have to face the music if you don’t turn yourself in before the first hour of the evening. You have not only gown against my instructions of sitting still but you have gone against my rule of not involving kids in our fights and misunderstandings! Kids should not be touched!” Jared said “But they have killed four of our own kids!” someone yelled from the crowd The crowd went in an uproar with agreements and supports to this person’s opinions

I took a sip before I started. "Fuck, okay, fair enough. Well, I started taking Xanax when I was 14, and then it escalated to Percocet, Molly, and then Coke, so when my teachers started doing a follow-up on why my eyes were always somewhat red, they found drugs in my system. Then I got sent to rehab, and then I got out, and I just started doing them again. So I'm just struggling to get clean," I said, taking another sip, and he looked at me as if I had just killed his dog. "Jeez, Bell, are you even supposed to be drinking?" he asked with a frown. He reached for the mug in my hand, but I slapped his hand away.

He looked at his watch and took out meds and took some. "Thought you were healthy",I looked at him. "I am but I'm on antibiotics for a week",I nodded still not believing him. He sighed as he sat and dad looked torn as he left. "Spencer why?",I just hated his reason for not telling us. "Every time I picked up the phone I hung up I couldn't drag you down man. I fought alone and vowed once I beat it I would come here and tell. I beat it so I'm here speaking up. Now about your rogues I will have my men come in and help wipe them out",I sighed.

He removes it from his cheek and kisses my knuckles. " A drug trade gone wrong. The Russians ambushed my men and took my shipment after killing the five men I sent. Spencer was the only one who returned back alive. Moscov shot him in his leg , said it's a message from him to me. That he won't stop until he takes out every single thing that I love." I gulp at this message. " I thought this was over." " Me too. I knew he was gonna come back , i never knew it was sooner. Reid told me his so called baby mama wasn't his. The bitch lied. He found out and killed her including the child."

“The maid didn't show up, and her statement... it was retracted.” What? “No, that's not possible.” Spencer hummed. “I don't think it's a coincidence. I think Derrick's got something to do with this.” I nodded, fisting my palms. “It's him. He drugged me last night.” Spencer frowned. “He what?” I nodded and looked away. “He spiked my drink. I passed out on the street.” Spencer's face turned red with rage. “That fucked up son of a..”

He fielded questions with ease, his responses polished but not rehearsed. “Mr. Windsor,” a reporter stood, addressing him. “Rumors have been circulating that your father is secretly connected to the cases of illegal drugs being imported into the states. Some say his newest charitable donations, aimed at starting an organization for troubled youths, are to cover his tracks. What do you have to say about that?” For a moment, Reid went silent, his face taut and calculating as he took in the reporter's words. “I think you have your answer, Miss..” He gestured toward her.