I do not own Criminal minds I do own Sam.

Nightmare

Sam was awoken by a softly moan from Spencer's side of the bed she then felt that the whole bed was bouncing around she turn to Spencer's side and saw that he was tossing and turning in sleep deep in what she could just imagine was a horrible nightmare, tears was running down his cheeks and he was moan as if he was in pain he face was scrunched up also as if he was in great pain and her name was often heard that and the words "No" "Please" "Not her" "Dead" "My fault".

For a second Sam just sat there watching Spencer she was paralyzed but then she reached out and touched him.

"Spence baby," she said softly "It is just a nightmare, please wake up for me baby."

Spencer was so deep in the nightmare but softly he heard something.

With a scream Spencer woke up he shot up from the bed and for just a second he didn't know if he still were in the hell that had been the dream, it was first when he saw Sam that he understood that he was awaken.

"Sam," he said in a strangled voice with tears still streaming down his face.

"Yes Spence?" Sam said

Spencer more or less collapsed in her arms and sobbed, Sam just sat there hugging her crying boyfriend whispering softly to him that everything was okay and that she was there, one hand she carded through his hair softly and placed soft kissed on his head trying to comfort him.

They sat like that for a while before Spencer had calm down.

"That must have been one hell of a nightmare," Sam said softly "What was it about?"

Spencer who was not really ready to leave Sam's warm and safe embrace just nodded.

"It was," he said a few seconds later "It was horrible and it… seemed so real at the time."

Sam nodded and hugged Spencer a bit more.

"Wanna tell me what it was about?" She asked after a silence moment.

"I was back at the case in New York," Spencer begun "You know the case with the women who were kidnapped and then torture and the team was there, we had found another one Hotch uncover the body and…and…"

Spencer had to stop the memory of the nightmare was becoming too much, after a few calming breath he continued.

"It was you under that sheet Sam, you were all bloody and the unsub had… he had craved words into your flesh, it was horrible to see."

Sam felt her eyes started to tear up that was a horrid dream, but Spencer was not done.

"You woke up and looked at me," He continued "You first just looked at me then you asked why I hadn't saved you, and why you had to die. I tried to say that I tried to save you but you didn't believe me and then Hotch turn and asked me why I had killed all those women and you. I tried to say that I hadn't but they didn't believe me. I started running and when I looked back you and the rest of the team was chasing me shouting that I was a murder… then I heard your voice and I woke up just as they nearly got me."

Sam just sat beside him holding Spencer tightly.

"Oh honey," she whispered she didn't know what to say, it was a really bad nightmare but she didn't need to say anything just by sitting there holding Spencer was enough for him knowing that he was not alone, Spencer snaked his arms around Sam so that they were holding each other, they stayed like that for a while just breathing in each other and feeling the safeness that was there.

And it was like that they fell asleep holding on to each other both feeling the most safe and loved they have ever felt.

The End

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