I awoke Sunday morning at my usual time. Four in the morning, why I got up this early I would never know. I guess I liked having some time to be up with out constant beatings. I glanced to see Crystal and Amber fast asleep. I sighed at the sight, I loved Crystal so much. Amber was starting to go back into drugs and she was still breast feeding. I would have to get custody of Crystal soon. I heard a meow and slowly sat up, at the corner of my 'bed' was my jacket, keys, cellphone, money, and MP3. Turning around I saw my baby cat.

"Good morning my baby. Are you hungry? Let's go get you something to eat." I told him as I got up and headed for the door. My cat trotted behind my happily he went through the living room as I walked past it. Going straight to the kitchen I got his food and settled it down on the ground for him. Sighing, I headed off to my room again. I had to get to Quantico, Virginia in two hours. There would be a jet for me, always was when people had to leave Canada.

Getting ready was a cinch, wearing my usual. Dark blue skinny jeans and a tight black sweater. Having finished off with the clothing I got a pair of shoes, my usual again. I pulled out my high tops, black and white. I really wanted yellow and white, but last time I asked I was made fun of. So I gave up hope on the instantly. Throwing on my white jacket and shoving everything I needed in my pockets I sat back down on the bed. Left alone to think until I had to go to class, which was in about five minutes. Nearing 4:30am. I got up and headed out the door, not making any noise.

"Hey Tioko!" An all to familiar voice called out at me. I turned around to see Bill lighting up a cigarette with his new girlfriend.

"Hey! What's up?" I said as I pulled out my pack.

"Nothing really, so I heard about the mission. Good. Fucking. Luck." His girlfriend said, I had to squint my eyes a bit to recognize her.

"Haha, Connie, really. I'll be fine. Have any information?" I asked, as I took a puff.

"Well, there are seven members. One of them is Aaron Hotchner, the only other one in our data base is Spencer Reid. I would keep my eye on him, seems he has some sort of tab on you." Connie took my cig and puffed on it.

"Wait, what?" I asked a bit shocked.

"Yeah, she's right. He's come to our academy and asked how you're doing." Bill said putting out his smoke.

"I think, I'll get his number." I said a bit confused.

"Haha, I hope you do. We need to find out why he's doing this." Connie said as she gave me trips on my own smoke.

"Tioko, you're running late. We have to head straight to the jet. Put that out!" Kiba hollered from behind me.

I spun around, dropped the smoke after taking a long drag, put it out and ran to his car. I wasn't going to be late.

~CM~

We were in the jet when I finally decided that I should speak up.

"Spencer Reid..." Was all I could manage.

"What about him?" Kiba asked.

"Never mind." I replied simply. With that the rest of the trip was quiet.

~CM~

We got the BAU and Kiba left I was alone in the elevator. I HATE elevators so much. I was trying my best not to hide in the corner and cry. They were on the 12th floor. I got lost in knowing who Spencer was.

"You going to leave the elevator or what?" A mysterious voice asked.

"Wh- I..." I trailed off.

Turning to see who was talking to me it was a man with short black hair, he was in his mid to late forties and was wearing a suit.

"I'm Aaron." Hotch said.

"I'm the person that has to teach you, but I think I should teach myself. I'm very dumb-founded right now." I said then realised what I said and smiled trying to hold back my laughter. Hotch chuckled a bit and we stepped out of the elevator.

"So, this is the bullpen and you'll be sitting here. I hope you don't mind, the guy beside you is kind of a genius and may bug you. He's very fascinated in your work." Hotch said plainly.

"Spencer Reid..." I quietly said to myself.

"Yes, how'd you know?" Hotch asked a bit confused.

"I. Know. Everything." I replied in a joking manor. Once again, causing to chuckle. He had a great chuckle.

"That's my office, we will go here..." He said as he lead me to a conference room with a round table and a TV. "When we have a case, also for you to teach us in." He stopped to catch his breath.

"Wonderful, how much longer till every one is here?" I asked.

"Not much, but I want it to be a surprise so stay here." He said. Hotch walked out of the room and went to his office. After a while I got bored so I pulled out my book of my stories and started drafting. It wasn't long before I could hear some foot steps my way, expecting it to be Hotch I didn't look up. I heard the door slowly open up and a coffee cup being placed on the table.

"Hello there." I said not looking up but focusing on something I knew I was missing. I had an amazing IQ count, it was 200. Yes, that's crazy high but, I didn't think much of it. I felt normal just like everyone else.

"Uhh, h-hi y-you must be T-Tioko?" A stuttering voice replied. I instantly was annoyed. I have no idea why, but something about it annoyed me. I put on my poker face and looked up.

"Yes I am." I said staring plainly at the man infront of me, he was tall. Much taller then me, about 6''1 from my formula. He has long brown hair that was a bit curly. Wearing a satchel bag and holding a coffee in his hand. I glanced at the one on the table. What the fuck? With one quick thought, I shot my head back up to him. "You must be Spencer..." I said with some hostility.

"I am, how did you know?" He asked a bit worried, and confused.

"I know alot, I have to have a one on one talk to you later on today." I said plainly going back to my work I noticed that some of the story made no sense and so I changed it.

~CM~

The whole team was in the conference room now, watching me with huge interest as I did a math formulation from boredom. I was done in no time and put my pencil down and looked up at everyone.

"Hi everyone, my name is Tioko." I smiled and everyone said hi.

"Tioko you're incredibly smart, we've seen Reid do that exact same formula and not finish it nearly as fast as you." A tall buff, black man said as he held onto Reid.

"What are you g-" I stopped myself fast knowing that the joke that was about to slip my mouth would cause me to be in serious trouble. I sighed and smiled. "What are you guys talking about?" I asked as if I just missed a part of emotion in the first sentence.

"I can do that exact same formula in seven minutes, fourty three seconds. You did it in three minutes and twelve." Reid said shocked.

"I have an IQ of 200." I said plainly.

"Reid, you are now beat. By a 15 year old kid." The black man said. I thought for awhile, then threw a name out hoping it was right.

"Derek, if I'm correct. I am here to teach y'all... you all. So, uhmm, yeah. Let us, get started." I smiled plainly and quickly remembered everything I was told. I know knew everyones names.

~CM~

"So Tioko, you're saying that you can profile someone over the phone?" Emily asked shocked.

"Yeah, it's so s- I f- Yeah." I said after all my stutters.

"She can, she did it to me." Hotch interrupted. Everyone glanced at him in shock, so he told them the story. Spencer kept staring at me and I got a bit annoyed.

"I'm going to teach you guys Semi-Advanced profiling. Now you all know Basic Profiling. That is why you are no longer getting far in your cases. All serial killers know basic, Semi, Major, Degree. I know Advanced Degree." I said simply as everyone looked at me in shock still. "I also believe that I must have a rhino on my head from the expressions I'm getting." I said jokingly.

"There are so many different kinds, why were we never told this?" Rossi said in shock.

"You're low class." I said simply. With that I began to explain everything that I would teach them for the next two weeks, I know it was not that little amount. But I had to get everything out, I would have to come in tomorrow and teach. How exciting is that? With that class over everyone dispersed. Except Spencer.

"You said you needed to talk to me?" He said a bit nervous.

"Yes, but not here." I said as I signalled outside.

~CM~

We were at his apartment which I can say is a very nice apartment and I thought it looked wonderful. Better then the crummy one I live in at my place. Reid walked to the kitchen and got me coffee, I still acted as if I was shocked that he knew what coffee I liked. I began to think of everyday I stopped at the corner store for coffee. Never once did I see him there.

"Your IQ is amazing." He finally spoke up extremely nervous. He was trying to hide it. I smiled at him since I was reading him like a book, and he knew it.

"I need to talk to you because as I was coming here this mo-" I froze mid sentence, was he really doing what I think he was doing? I stared at Spencer as he lit up a smoke. "Th- You smoke?" I asked a bit shocked.

"Yeah, it helps relieve the stress." He said as he exhaled.

"I guess we have something in common" I said as I pulled one out of my pack.

"You smoke?" He asked shocked this time.

"Five years..." I said a bit sadly.

"Three for me.." He said plainly. We sat there for a while just quiet enough for it to not be awkward.

"Have you been following me?" I finally asked.

"Uh, w-what? What are y-you ta-talking about? Wh-Why would I follow y-you?" He said very obviously caught.

"Wow you really suck at hiding things." I said with a small chuckle.

"So, I went to your school a couple of times. I was just trying to talk to you, but you were never there." He said a bit sadly.

"What did you want to talk about?" I asked.

"Just how you were doing." He replied bluntly.

The night ended with us watching a movie and me teaching him a big extra since I knew he would understand. He was learning Profiling that was Advanced now. We figured it would shock Hotch and make him think that Reid was more important than he first thought. With the movie over I headed home or to the apartment I was staying at. I called Kiba and told him about the day, but I knew that Spencer was hiding something serious. There was no way he just wanted to talk. I figured I would get it out of him later. For now it was time to sleep on an actual bed.

A/N: So, what do you guys think so far? I know it's a bit weird, but I really hope you guys like the twist in there! Crazy huh? Spencer Reid is a smoker, but should I make him quit when truth comes out or not? Yeah, I should let y'all decide. Please R&R It inspires me! Bye Bye.

Reid: Wait.. I have to smoke in this?!

Me: Uhh yeah, it'll be fiiiine!

Hotch: What's with the techno?

Me: IT HELPS ME THINK! -dances around like im a seaweed-

Hotch: What the fuck...

Reid: -stares in schock-

Me: -almost bumps into a wall- Don't touch the walls! They lava! -dances away-

Reid: ... -joins in dancing-

Hotch: I'm getting a psych eval for you two.

TO BE CONTINUED!