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Introduction
Spencer married Maggie about four years ago. They were the best of friends and loved each other indefinitely. Her bright eyes, soft blonde hair and smile made his heart do flips. Despite the happiness of being a married couple and having tons of friends to be around, Maggie always wanted to have a baby. So for about four they went to the doctor and tried to have a baby, until finally Maggie tests came out positive. The team was so proud of him and couldn't wait to see they baby.
They made a nursery and made sure their child would have everything he or she would ever want and need. Maggie glowed all throughout her pregnancy; she was healthy and had the air of motherhood about her. But it was when she had to go to the hospital to finally deliver the baby that everything went completely wrong.
Spencer was forced out of the delivery room when the doctors noticed something was wrong with Maggie. Spencer waited outside and paced around the waiting room. That's when his teammates came to visit. They were shocked to see Spencer in tears and pacing.
"Reid what happened" asked JJ. Spencer told them that something was wrong with Maggie. After about another twenty minutes, the doctor finally came into the room.
Spencer stood up and asked his doctor if his wife and child were alright.
The doctor gave a sad sigh, "I'm sorry Mr. Reid…we lost Maggie…the strain from the labor and the bleeding was too much on her body…I'm so sorry."
Spencer was frozen, he couldn't even breathe. Suddenly he collapsed to the floor in tears. His friends helped him up onto a chair and let him greave for a bit until he was able to ask about the baby.
The doctor gave another sad sigh, "Your son is ok…but he is very weak…were not sure if he will make it…"
Spencer gave another sob in absolute despair. "Can I see him?"
The doctor nodded and his friends helped him into the room. There, his little son was lying, his breathing labored and his body was so small.
Spencer gently picked up the baby; he noticed that the infant was so cold and wrapped in a soft blanket.
He held his son to his face and kissed his forehead and cheek. "Even if you don't live…I still love you so much…I wanted to call you Jason but…Maggie wanted you to be called Zach…so that's your name. Zachary Reid."
Spencer spent all day and all night with his son. He fed him, changed him and let the doctors do his tests to see if he would make it or not. When his friends begged him to eat or at least go home, Spencer refused.
After one more day, Zachary died.
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