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Spencer was walking down the street to get back home. It was Halloween and his team invited him to a costume party at a club downtown. He got his paperwork done earlier so he could go home and get his costume ready. Despite his dislike for clubs, he loved Halloween. As he walked down the street he noticed something moving in an alley he was passing. Curiosity getting the best of him, he walked towards the sound and movement near a few metal trash cans.
A black cat came out and meowed when it saw Spencer. He smiled and slowly walked closer, "Hey there…" At first he was worried that the cat would attack him or just run away, the old "Reid Effect" as his team called it. He saw that it had no collar or tags so it must not have an owner. "Aw you're a stray cat huh…well…why not stay with me?" The cat ran towards Spencer and meowed loudly. Spencer smiled and picked up the cat, it immediately cuddled in his arms and purred. Spencer carried it back to his apartment.
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"Alright…well first let's get you something to eat and drink. Tomorrow we'll take you to the vet to make sure you're healthy. After that it's off to the pet store…we'll need to get you a collar though…"
The cat just kept purring and cuddling close in Spencer's lap as he petted the cat's fur and scratched his ears. Spencer looked up at the time and noticed he had about three hours until Morgan would pick him up. "Ok, I have to get ready for a get-together. I have some tuna and water for you in the kitchen all ready for you to have for dinner. Sound good?"
The cat leapt off of Spencer's lap and walked into the kitchen. "That cat is surprisingly smart, like it can actually understand the English language" Spencer thought.
Three hours later, Spencer was in his Frankenstein costume. "Bye cat…I have to name you at some point. I'll be back in a few hours." Spencer shut and locked his apartment, leaving the cat alone.
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Later that night, Spencer comes home. Tired and yawning loudly, he walks into the bedroom to sleep for the rest of the night. The party wasn't as bad as he thought it would be. Especially when Rossi had one too many, that really made the evening. Once Spencer was cleaned up and in his nightwear, he climbed into his bed and snuggled underneath his covers.
Suddenly he feels a tiny set of pawns walked on him and then sit in his stomach. Spencer opened his eyes to find the black cat staring at him.
"Well its about time you got home. I have to pee so badly and you didn't leave a litter-box for me" it said.
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