AN: Okay, so this is my first story ever on , so please be nice. :)

Disclaimer: All characters of Criminal Minds belong to CBS, others belong to me and my girlfriend.

Spencer Reid was exhausted. The last case they took, he had gotten shot in the leg, and was just getting out of the hospital.

The team had caught the unsubs, Eve and Drake Black, but Spencer got injured trying to catch them by himself, before calling for backup. Now he regretted that, because Hotch put him in charge of the mental case, Eve, at the mental hospital and Eve didn't like him, actually she hated him. Every time Spencer tried to go near her she would hiss like an animal, so Hotch let Emily take care of Eve with him.

"C'mon Eve, you have to eat." Spencer practically growls, trying to get her to eat the colourless mush that the mental hospital provides. She just glares back at him, not even glancing at the food, which was on the bedside table in her tiny room. The doctors there didn't even know what was wrong with her, she wont talk, she'll just hiss and snarl, and wont ever eat. Spencer just rolls his eyes, getting frustrated, and picks the food back up and walks out of the room, closing and locking the door behind him. He ponders for a moment and then decides to call Hotch "Agent Hotchner" was the reply "Hotch, she hates me! She wont do anything! And Emily's not here today, so i don't know what to do!" Spencer exclaims into his phone. Hotch sighs "Come back to the office Reid, there's not much you can do" he answers and then hangs up.

A couple months later Eve starts to talk, and realizes that Dr. Spencer Reid, isn't really that bad of a guy. "So are we going skiing or what?" She says pacing around the room full of skiing gear "Ya, one sec" Spencer answers from behind a rack of snow jackets. Hotch thought that getting Eve some fresh air would be a good idea, and she's pretty trust worthy now, so they were planning on going skiing for a few hours. With the SWAT team, just in case. Spencer comes out with some skis and a snowsuit "Okay lets go" he says and then starts heading for the SWAT van they were taking to the skiing hill.

"I've never really been skiing" Spencer confesses as they get up to the hill and Eve laughs "Really?" she asks climbing out of the van and putting her skis on "Hey, i grew up in Las Vegas, not really skiing weather is it?" he says putting his own skis on and slowly shuffling himself over to the ski lift, making Eve laugh at him again, and then she start gliding after him and then passes him, reaching the lift way before he does. Spencer looks up, surprised "How did you do that?" he questions, still shuffling his feet. "You have to move your feet like this" Eve laughs and glides the skis, so the back almost looks like a triangle. Spencer attempts it, but then gives up,and continues his slow decent to the ski lift, Eve still laughing at him. When Spencer finally makes it up there, they board the lift and start talking about things that have been going on in their lives, like Spencer's girlfriend, Sarah, is pregnant, and the mental hospital is actually feeding Eve real food, when the lift stops. "Sometimes ski lifts do this" Eve explains, but Spencer isn't really to happy about being on a broken lift with a psychopath. They sit in silence for a while, than Eve puts one of the pointed ends of her ski pole to Spencer's neck "Call the SWATs off, or you die"


So, what did you think of chapter one? Remember this is my first ever fanfic, so reviews are greatly appreciated