A/n: Ok, so we all remember the criminal minds episode were William Reid is accused of murder? Yeah, ok good. But, let's try it with a twist. No, he did not murder. But their is a twist.

Spencer Reid's' pov:

"Hey dad" I say.

"Mr. Reid!" Me, Rossi, Hotch and my dad look to see who spoke. Two teenage girls are standing their.

"Dad, hey." A pale girl says.

"Madeline, car now!"

"But.."

"NOW!"

"No, Maddy. Me and her are going to my house."Dad said nothing, but grabbed Madeline.

"Maddy?"

"I'm spending the night with Jasmine."

"No, Maddy, come here." She took a step towards him.

"This is your half brother, Spencer. Spencer, this is Madeline. Madeline, never talk to Spencer or his friends again." She looked pissed. She walked up to me.

"Nice to finally finally you." I nod, shaking her hand. I look down at the paper she placed in my hand. A number.I walk out, not caring if Rossi and Hotch were following. Definitely not caring about dad.

"Madeline, wait." She and Jasmine stop and turn around.

"Are you ok? How long had dad been abusing you?"

"What are you taking about?"

"Maddy, tell him."

"Jaz.." I grabbed her arm and pulled her jacket sleeve up. Bruises and cuts. She pulled back, but miss calculated and fell.

"Are you ok?" I ask, helping her up. She nodded.

"Look, what he's doing to you, it isn't right."

"I deserve it."

"No, you don't."

"It was nice meeting you, but I gotta go." Suddenly, a beautiful voice sang "It doesn't really.." Maddy quickly grabbed her blue phone from its place on her belt while Jasmine laughed.

"No, I'm just leaving. I'm ready not talking... Ok. Ok. Whatever. Oh, go die in a fucking hole. Spencer seems really nice. Ok, no. Why... Yes... It wasn't like you would have told me I had a brother. Spending the night at Jasmine's house, remember. I can talk to who I want. Ok, bye." She and Jasmine started to walk away.

"I can drive you two. It's not really safe to be walking around Vegas alone." I said, deciding to deal with the abuse later.

"Yes please. Maddy, whatever argument you can come up with is invalid!" Maddy glared at her friend. They got in the car and I sat in the back with them, taking the chance to really look at them. Jasmine is a mixed looking girl that wears her hair in a ponytail, wrore gold thin ruined glasses, a hot pink shirt sleeve shirt with a black skull, black Jean shorts and black converse. Madeline wore an army green jacket with band names and symbols attached into it, black ripped jeans, a black shirt, black knee high converse and had her fiery red hair cut into a stereotypical scene cut.

"How old are you, Maddy?"

"Fifteen."

"That your natural hair color?"

"Did you seriously just ask me that? To answer your question, no. It's the same color as yours. And don't ask my weight."

"Why would I?"

"You asked why my hair color and age. Two things you never ask a girl. The third is their weight."

"Oh."

Jasmine said."Another left here. It's the fifth house on the left."

"Jasmine, why did you give him directions to my house?"

"Cause, you need your book bag." They got out, thanking us for the ride.

"So, Reid's got a sister. Who'd of thought?" Rossi said.