One-shot based on Dr. Reid's drug addiction to Dilauded in season 2.
Short, but sweet.
Chapter: One
Written and Edited by: Me, Brandi Knepper. (BrandiFapples)
Warnings: Involving drug play.
Disclaimer: I do not own the show Criminal Minds, which are all Edward Allen Bernero and other affiliates. I do not own the characters; they are also products of the producers.
Character P.O.V.: Third person omniscient.
Inspiration: Criminal Minds, of course. Life. My own depression and life battles.
Enjoy!
Reid, mentally jaded, walked through the front door of his apartment. All he wanted to do is sleep but knew he couldn't, not without digging out the one thing he thought of. To say that he needed it in order to sleep was an understatement, he became dependent on it.
Spencer knew he had to stop now, but he's went too far already. He craves it during the day and indulges at night.
Feelings of all self control left his body. The young agent found himself going to his lock box under his bed, knowing within it are the vials of Dilauded. For a moment, he felt scared. This is another round and he can't control his urges.
Before he could think any further, he found himself browsing for the key in his pocket to open up his lock box. One turn of the key and he was gone. No longer Dr. Spencer Reid, genius FBI profiler, but just Spencer. Just Spencer, who had a serious problem. Once the Dilauded was in his hands, there was absolutely no turning back. Something possessed him every time he was in the presence of the monster. His mind kept telling him that he had to have it.
Carefully walking to the bed with the little glass bottle in one hand and the needle in the other, he sat down, not thinking twice about filling the syringe. Spencer got excited seeing the remedy fill. Placing the Bottle carefully on the nightstand, he punctured his skin, sliding the needle in carefully, carefully. Pushing the ignorance through is veins and turning them into dreams.
Sliding the needle carefully out of his arm, he set his belongings to the side before taking a deep, numb breath and drifting away.
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