My Bundle of Joy
Twilight and Criminal Minds
Dr. Spencer Reid and Isabella Swan
Chapter 1
I ran through the streets of Seattle my breath were coming out in short pants, and the bundle in my arms whimpered. I held her tighter to my chest not wanting to let her go. I knew though if I wanted to keep her safe I would have to drop her off. I had lost the man a few minutes ago and I knew it wouldn't last long before he caught up. He was fast. I stopped and looked around quickly.
I ran to the nearest house and knocked on the door. I waited a few seconds and the door opened. A woman about 70 opened the door. She had grey hair, brown eyes, and a kind face.
"Please help me." I said. Her white eyebrows pulled together.
"What's wrong sweetheart?" She asked looking from me to the bundle in my arms.
"My name is Bella Swan, I'm being chased, please take her." I said looked down at my baby girl pleadingly. "Please I'll do anything." I pleaded.
"Yes I'll take her, until you get back. You will be back though right?" Before I could awnser a woman walked up behind the old lady.
"Mom what's going on?" I looked around at the road behind me.
"Shush." The woman said. Seeing my nervousness she spoke again. "Come in out of the cold sweetheart." I nodded and stepped in. I looked down at the bundle in my arms and I was reward with a pair hazel eyes looking back up at me. I smiled at her, tears welling in my eyes. She gurggled and wiggled in my arms.
"When will you be back to get her." The old woman asked looking at the bundle in my arms.
"Probably less than 24 hours. If I'm not back though call the number 918-707-5936" The old woman's daughter picked up a pad of paper and wrote down the number.
"Whos number is that?" She asked.
"Her fathers. I'm so sorry to do this." I said. I bit my lip and rocked my baby soothing her back to sleep. I kissed her on the forehead. "If I don't return call the number than call 911 tell them that he got me. My dad will know what that means." I said. I took a ragged breath and with my hands shaking slightly I handed my little bundle of joy over to the old lady's daughter and a tear went down my cheek.
"Do you have a diaper bag?" The daughter asked. I nodded and took the black backpack off my back. I sat it down and looked over at the old woman.
"Please take care of her. Shes my baby and the only child I'll be able to have. Please take care of her." I whispered through the tears that were streaming down my face.
"We will, oh shes presses, whats her name?" She asked. I opened the curtain slightly and looked out.
"Avangline or Anna." I told her my voice shaking slightly. The woman nodded and looked back down at my baby girl.
"Oh she is so beautiful." The woman praised. I nodded.
"Her father is a doctor, His name is Dr. Spencer Reid. If something happens to me and you call him. He'll come down here. Do not open the door unless you know them very well. If a man comes to the door you don't know ask them 'What is your name, and what do MIT graduates do when pranked?'. The correct awnser is Dr. Spencer Reid, or something along those lines, and we have a history of going nuclear." The old lady wrote everything down and I nodded satisfied. I looked at my baby girl and took a ragged breath. This might be the very last time I see her. I knew Spencer would take good care of her but I couldn't help but feel guilty.
"Can I hold her for a sec?" I asked the lady. She nodded and handed Anna to me. I felt tears stream down my face and I placed a kiss on her soft rosey cheek before handing her back. "She doesn't cry durning the night so she should be good. She's a very happy baby and doesn't really cry durning the day either. Please take care of her."
"We'll fine dear. Don't worry the woman said softly. I nodded and walked to the door.
"I got to go." With one look at my baby I opened the door and walked out onto the street. I ran as fast as I could. It was 20 minutes before I heard someone running behind me. I quickened my pace but it wasn't enough. I felt something impact me from behind and take me down. Something hit me from behind, and the last thing before everything went black was, Spencer, Avangline know I loved you both.
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