I was standing here infront of a grave, I do this monthly, giving prayers to allwho died in the plane crash accident that almost took my life two years ago. I was indeed lucky, a fatal head injury, broken legs and arms and burned jaw. That's all I got, though I lost the most important thing in my life my memory.
Two years ago.
I woke up in a hospital room, I feel tired an pained, I badly wanted to rip all the wires in my body but I can't I don't have he strenght.
Jared? Hey how are you feeling kid? "A tall and fair guy was standing on the foot of my bed, he figured out what I am thinking. I think I scared him when I stare at him like he was a complete stranger. But he is.
I know ou might nor remember me, but I am Wesley, we are team mate, friends, yu are an FBI agent Jared. "The guy told me, I can say he was when he tried to touch me.
I jerked from my postion and tried to get up. He came and pushed me back.
Hey Jared, stop moving, your hurting yoursrlf!
Who are you! Get away from me! Who am I! Go away and don't touch m!
Get out Mr Collins, please you are scaring him. We will take care of him. Go! " a doctor came with a nurse, I feel a little safe, just a little. I watch the guy get out my room hurriedly. Well if he is really my friend, I guess I scared him.
Jared, hey it's okay, we won't hurt you.
What happen!? Why can't I remember anything, who am I and who is that crazy guy! "I ask all the same time.
Breath in and out Jared, I will tell you everything if you control yourself, can you do that for me !? The doctor ask, I nodded. I have no choice...
Wesley's POV
I run so fast to et my team, well it didn't go well, I scared Jared. Damn !
I stop when I knocked off Parker.
Jesus! Wesley what the hell man! Calm down,, are you okay? " He ask me though I should ask him that myslef. I nodded but I can't speak.
What's wrong Wes? Mia asked me, she is always concerned to me. I wonder what I did.
Finally I got the strenght to talk.
Jared is awake, like what we expect, he doesn't remember anything. "I said looking at my dejected friends.
Well, atleast he's awake now, that matters. Right Frank? "He nodded to the other direction.
Our bossman, Frank Lewis was leaning in a wall looking down, the hell, isn't he a bit happy our friend was awake.
That's a good better see him."He suggeted like he wasn't sure.
I might not agree with that, he almost punch me, if he was strong enough, he was scared man. "I revealed to them.
Let's just try, come on man! "Parker put his shoulder to me and we walk back to Jared's room.
Frank's POV
I didn't expect him to wake up so soon. Mia, prepare yourself, everything we planned. I will call Diego to inform him, he will bring all Jared's stuff here, you will just make a story based on what you and Parker will remain clueless that Jared Maxwell was dead, and we exchange his body to Spencer Reid. Don't bother yourself too much sweetie.
Frank, what if his memory came back soon? Mia ask me even she knew my answer.
Then we will kill him before he gets home.
The doctor left the room after telling me everything, now I was confused, only few people survived the crashed, but was that an accident?
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PRESENT TIME
I decided to walk back to the car, when a kid almost knocks me off.
Ouch! Sorry sir! "The boy shouted while touching his knee, where he hell is he parents of his kid, lettimg him run everywhere.
Hey, Its okay, well that looks painful, but its not deep, you won't go to a doctor, just wash it and put some bandaged on it. '"I told the boy, he was staring at me, I was confused.
What's your name Sir? He ask me soundig hopeful.
I am Jared, and you are? I lend my hand, and he shook it wih his, smiling at me.
I am Henry, nice to meet you. Sorry for staring at you, its just you remind me of my Godfather. "He said sounding sad and disaapointed.
Its okay, well where is he? "I ask and regret it after. His tears fall from his ees.
He died ina plane crash. "He was buried here.
I look around, now maybe I saw the grave but I can't remember. He looks at me again.
Listen kid, I gotta go but you know what? " I won't leave this kid like this.
What? He answered while scratching his knee.
Wherever your godfather is I am sure he is looking after you, he's an angel Henry. "I said and I am happy to see a smile creeped on his lips.
Thanks Mr. Jared. I better go now. "He walks going to the other direction.
Henry's POV
Henry, there you are, where did you go? We are worried about you sweetie. I am about to call your mom, thank God I don't need to. "Now I make my Auntie Pen sad.
Sorry Pen, I was just walking around, Sorry, please don't call mom. "I gave her a puppy eye. I knew she will melt wih it.
You sweetcheek! You knew how to make me smile. Okay but we will call Uncle Morgan, he was lookig for you here. "She dials her phone.
Baby girl, Im stil looking around, do we need to..."I heard Pen stop his ramblings.
No need buttercoconut, he is here already, get back here now.
Good! That kid would make me cry Baby girl, wait did you just call me Buttercoconut? " I heard Henry laughing, Garcia just laugh and hungs up,
I walks fast going to their direction, going to the grave that I always visit, when I was mad, lonely and giving up. Talking to Reid, becames my habit. It is my escape. He became my strenght, my inspiration.
God I miss that kid too much, It still hurts, we are still healing eeryday, but what loss is already gone, we will never be he same. If I can just bring back time,
Uncle Morgan Hurry up! I smiled at Henry, He was now 10, taller and well just like Garcia always say, getting smarter.
Aliright! Geez, you kid stop doing what you did okay? I cross my hands and Henry pouted.
Sorry Uncle Morgan, I just want o walk, besides after getting this scratch, I ll never repeat it again soon."Henry said proudly earning a laugh from Garcia and Morgan.
So? Want to tell us what happen sweetie? Garcia sits in a bench and pull Henry to her lap.
Well I didnt look at my way, I tripped and knocks off a guy awhile ago, "Henry started
Well, don't do it again, did the guy help you? Unclr Morgan asked the kid.
Yeah, he was good, he gave me a handkerhief, told me to wash this then puts a band aid.
Sweetie, though he is good, never talk to stangers alright. "Garcia said wiping his sweat on his back.
Okay, though the guy seems familiar."Henry was nervours.
Familiar? Where did you last saw him Henry? Morgan kneels infront the kid.
He looks like... "Henry looks up to he expectant faces of Morgan and Garcia.
Uncle Spencer. "Henry said and sighed.
Garcia just hugs Henry.
I miss him Auntie Pen, I wish he was still here with us, it hurts.
I know sweetie, I always wish the same but we must know that it won't happen.
Morgan looks at the grave with Spencers, picture and badge was framed.
i miss you little brother. "Morgan whisper and looks back to see Henry crying.
