A/N: This story idea came from me watching a movie on the Lifetime Movie Network the other day and then the plot bunnies attacked me and told me to write it so I did. This idea was NOT stolen from omalleyanatomy26's story "Angel of Death". Please don't report Daisyangel and myself for this story if you have a problem please PM me so that any problems can be worked out privately and as quickly as possible. So please read and review!

A/N #2: This story is SLASH if you don't like it then don't read it!


Driving back to the house through bad weather conditions from a late night at the BAU. It was the middle of winter and there was black ice all over the roads so they were driving carefully. Not seeing a patch of black ice on the road Derek Morgan hits it and loses control and the start to skid and finally stops when it crashes into a tree on the side of the road knocking both him and Spencer Reid unconscious. Someone walking their dog saw what happened and called 911 then him and a few others ran over to see what they could do to help. Just as they were getting over there Derek was coming to.

"Sir? Can you hear me?"

"Yea." He groans.

"That's good. Don't try to move. Help is on the way. Can you tell me your name?"

"Supervisory Special Agent Derek Morgan." He says.

"Okay Agent Morgan help is almost here. What about your friend?"

"Dr. Spencer Reid. We work for the BAU at Quantico." He says as the paramedics, fire trucks and police officers all get there and rush over.

They get Derek out easily but assessing Reid they can't as he's pinned in there and they determine he doesn't have much time and to work on getting him out will take several hours which he doesn't have.

"Agent Morgan, we can't get your friend out, he's pinned in the car and he has a lot of internal bleeding and in order for us to get him out will take several hours and he doesn't have that." The firefighter who assessed the situation says.

Derek just stares at him with tears rushing to his eyes then says, "I have to call our teammate and our kids."

"We'll call the BAU for you; you just get your kids here. He doesn't have much time left. He's conscious and is asking for you."

Derek nods and hops off of the gurney in the back of the ambulance after getting checked over and some bandages and butterfly bandages on all of his cuts and everything. He goes over to the car and goes right over to Spencer.

"Hey Spence." He said putting on a brave act.

"You don't have to put on the act. They told me."

Derek nods then says, "Are you in any pain Pretty Boy?"

He shakes his head then says, "The shock my body is in helped with that."

Derek nods and takes his free hand in his and interlocks their fingers.

"Has…"

"Everyone's been called. Hotch and the team is getting the kids. Christi is having Jack bring her over. They're coming Pretty Boy. You just hang on for them okay?" he says ducking his head so that Spencer didn't see the tears rolling down his face.

"Okay. Derek?"

"Yea?"

"Take care of my mom. Don't let her be alone."

"Don't worry pretty boy she won't be. The kids and I will go and visit Momma Reid as much as we can. I promise you that." Derek said.

"Thanks Derek. I love you so much."

"You're welcome Pretty Boy and I love you so much as well." He said looking up and seeing the team and the kids.

Derek had an eighteen year old daughter from a previous relationship before he and Reid had gotten together. She was eight when they had gotten together. At first she found it awkward but then she grew to get used to it. When she was ten they adopted a little girl they named Carolyn Joy then when Christi was fourteen and Carolyn was four they adopted a boy they named Matthew Randal. Christi runs over to where they are.

"Hey Papa."

"Chrissie LeAnn."

"Yea Papa, I'm here. So is Carol and Matty. They're coming over. I kinda beat them down here."

"That's from all your stamina from cheerleading and ballet. It's all in the statics. You have a faster stamina then they do." He said.

Christi chokes back a sob. She was going to miss hearing all of quirky statics and facts.

"Oh, Papa, I'm gonna miss you so much," Christi cries as she gently kisses his cheek that she can reach.

"I'm gonna miss you to, angel. You take care of your siblings and your daddy, okay?" Spencer requested.

"I will, Papa," she promised. Just then her two younger siblings came running up. Derek and Christi's heart broke when they saw the two youngest kids running over. The rest of the team was right behind them. XXXX

"Why you sad, Chrissie?" little four-year-old Matt asked his big sister.

"She's sad because I have to go live with the angels and go to heaven. You remember what Daddy and I told you about Grandpa Morgan and how he's in Heaven watching over you?" Spencer asked. Matt nodded tears filling his eyes.

"You'll never come back then like Grandpa Morgan?" Matt asked.

"That's right, little man," Spencer replied shakily as he beckoned his two youngest children forward and kissed their cheeks.

"You're going to Heaven right?" Matt repeated.

"Yes, That's where Papa has to go," Derek told his only son.

"But you can't leave, you just can't, Papa," Carolyn wept bitterly as she clung to her father's hand which was the only thing not pinned down. The sight of his sister crying frightened Matt and he began to cry. Gently Derek picked up his youngest daughter and held her against him as she sobbed. Christi who was still sitting next to Spencer unwilling to leave him looked helplessly up at her dad who was already comforting Carrie. Seeing the difficult position they were already in, JJ picked up Matt and cuddled him to her. XXXX

The rest of the team said their good-byes to Reid.

"W-w-where's Jack?" Reid choked out having realized the one member of their little family he hadn't seen yet.

"I'm right here, sorry, I was taking Matt to the bathroom," the 18-year-old said as he ran up. He and Christi had been dating since the beginning of high school and they were now freshman in college.

"You take care of my girl, you hear?" Spencer checked addressing Jack.

"I will with all that I have and all that I am, sir. She means the world to me," Jack swore.

"Come closer, Chrissie LeAnne," Spencer requested.

"What is it, Papa?" she asked as she joined her boyfriend at her dying father's side.

"You're going to be an amazing mom. I won't tell you that going to college and raising a baby will be easy, but if anyone can do it, I know you two can. Just do me one favor?" he requested. Both teens stared wide-eyed at the agent. Neither of them even knew their night of passion in front of the fire Christmas Eve had made a baby yet.

"What's that, Uncle Spencer?" Jack asked through a clogged throat.

"Make sure that when the baby is born this September, you tell him or her about me and you take him or her to see my mother."

"Of course we will," Christi said as tears slid down her face. "But how did you know I was pregnant, I didn't even know it yet. Christmas Eve just happened, we didn't mean for it to," she cried.

"Shh, Chrissie, it's okay angel, I'm not angry with you," her father assured her.

"You're not?" she checked.

"N-n-not at all," he rasped out.

"I'm gonna go help your dad and the rest of the team with the kids, do you want to come with?" Jack asked softly.

"No, please don't leave me. I don't want to be alone. Please stay with me Christi," Reid begged.

"Of course, you go on, Jack," Christi said through her tears as she settled next to Spencer to spend their last moments together.

"If it's a boy, I'll name him after you. Everyone will make sure that this baby knows what a wonderful person their Papa Reid was," Christi swore.

"You take care of yourself and my grandchild, okay?" Spencer ordered.

"I will, Papa, I'm gonna miss you."

"I know, but eventually, the pain will fade. I'm so proud of you and your brother and sister. You're an amazing young woman and it's been an honor to be your father. Goodbye Chrissie LeAnn. I love you," Spencer whispered as his eyes closed and he took his last breath. XXXX

"Noooooooooooo! Papa come back, no! Paaaaaaapa!" she cried throwing herself on top of his motionless form. Quickly everyone rushed over and tried to get her to move. In a move that he knew would probably get him hit, Hotch walked over and lifted the crying and flailing young woman into his arms and carried her over to Jack's SUV.

"Christi, you have to calm down, sweetie. This isn't good for you or the baby," Jack whispered in her ear. Nodding she tried to calm down but she couldn't stop the flow of tears. XXXX

A while later the medics had finally managed to free Spencer's lifeless body and loaded it into an ambulance to be taken to the funeral home where he would be prepared for a visitation and a funeral. As if by some unspoken agreement everyone wound up at Derek and Spencer's for the night. They all knew that none of them wanted to be alone that night.

TBC?