Waking Up in Vegas

Synopsis: The team is in Vegas on a case, after a crazy night at the hotel bar, Spencer and Adrienne have a crazy idea.

I don't own Criminal Minds. That would be freaking awesome if I did, but they are property of CBS and Jeff Davis. I also don't own the song Waking Up In Vegas. That belongs to Katy Perry. But, SSA Adrienne Eliso, I do own. Please don't steal her.

Chapter 1

You gotta help me out. It's all a blur last night.

The cell phone on the nightstand loudly rang. She reached on hand out, picked it up, flipped it open and stuck it to her ear. "Eliso."

"Adrienne, where are you?"

"Hotch?"

"No, it's Santa Claus. Yes, it's me. Where are you? And where's Reid?"

"Hotch," she began, "I don't know--" She rolled over and looked to her right laying next to her was Spencer Reid. "Hotch, I'm gonna have to call you back." She pushed the end button. She tossed the phone back on the end table. When she lifted her hand back up, she saw it, plain as day on her finger. She sat up. "Oh no. No, no, no. Fuck! No!" She looked over at Reid. "Spencer!" she yelled and pushed him."

He rolled over, and rubbed his eyes. "Huh?" What?" He looked up at her, "Oh, hey you!" he said with a big grin on his face.

"Spencer, did we get married last night?"

"Uh…I…Ummm… I don't remember."

"Great! Just Great!" She got up out of bed and began searching for her clothes. "Get dressed. Hotch called looking for us. We're totally fucked."

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"Did you find out where they are?" asked Emily.

"No, but judging by her tone, we're in for a surprise." Hotch said. Morgan looked at him.

"Wait, you don't think—"

"Yeah, Morgan, I do."

Hotch's cell began to ring. "Hotchner"

"Hotch, it's me. I got Reid. We're coming to meet with you guys now. Please tell me you're just downstairs."

"Yeah, we're in the lobby waiting for you two. Adrienne, is something wrong? You sound flustered."

"Flustered is not the word I'd use, Hotch," and she hung up.

Hotch put the phone back in his pocket, and looked at the rest of the team.

"Well?" asked Morgan.

"I think we are going to have to recap all of last night for them." Hotch said.

The elevator door opened. Out walked Adrienne Eliso dragging a hung-over Spencer Reid by the arm.

"Good Morning, Sunshine…" said Morgan.

"Good? It'll be good after someone starts explaining this to me." She held her left hand up. "Boy Genius and I don't remember damn thing past Dave's rendition of "New York, New York."