All at once
"Sometimes it's better to get things done all at once. And when you do you have to keep moving or it'll all fall down."
On the door mat of a, generic American home, stood a petite woman. She'd already rung the door bell twice. Nobody's home. Perfect. She heard about this family. Many children all fostered. One more wouldn't hurt right? The woman left something on the bench by the door and drove off, leaving a frail figure behind.
_____A bit later (A good two hours)______
A black SUV drove up into the drive way. And noise filled the silent neighborhood as the family arrived back home. "MOM!!!" JJ calls. "COME HERE!"
Camellia was expecting something small, like a spider to swat or a caterpillar crawling around. JJ pointed erratically towards the bench seemingly unable to speak. Derek, Aaron, Emily and Garcia really don't know how to react. There was a boy unconscious on my front porch. Those motherhood hand books never told me how to deal with this! The boy didn't look past 4. Wearing dirty old pajamas and hand mid length curly brown hair. "Aw, he's cute can we keep him?" Chirped Garcia.
"No we can't! We don't even know who's kid he is. What if he's just lost?" Derek opens the door and everyone walks in.
"Well I guess we have to keep him here until dad comes home, we'll talk about it then." Sighed Camellia. After some awkward silence in the home, everyone finally filed out of the living room to do their own business. Garcia went to do some sort of computer thing with Kevin, Aaron went to help Emily and JJ with homework and Derek's sitting in the living room reading or waiting for the boy to wake up. Camellia on the other hand was completely at loss in the kitchen. It's more than obvious that some one dumped their child here. Some "Spencer Reid" All that was left with him was a health card and a letter.
"To whom ever it may concern.
Thank you so much for this. I'm sure you'll be rewarded in the end. Treat Spencer well, I'm sorry it's such short notice and I couldn't take care of him well enough. I don't want him to go into the "system".
Why anyone would think it would be a good idea to drop a child with Camellia was beyond her. She paces around the room trying to figure this out.
__________________Mean while with Derek._____________________
It's been half an hour since they came home. Derek was reading on the couch looking very uncomfortable. "This is boring." He looks towards the boy, who is now tossing and turning in his sleep. Derek walks over to him and pokes him once, the little body flinches away and whimpers. Poke. Poke. Poke. The boy suddenly opens his eyes and lets out an ear piercing scream. Everyone ran down to the living room....
Yesh. Valitiel is starting to write again... And I sorta suck at English.... So pardon if I'm bad at it. More than glad if you could leave a review? ;D Sorry for the short chapter by the way! Next chapter will be longer for sure!