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Spencer just got off his cell phone; there was a new case in New York. Usually his neighbor would watch his mom, since he can't afford a babysitter or a nurse to watch her. He packed his go-bag and went to say good-bye to his mom. However, she was having another…episode when Ms. Weatherman arrived. She was a fifty year old woman that he has known for years. She never minded taking care of Diana or every asked to be paid for it. Spencer and she talked for a minute and she told him everything will be fine and wished him luck. Spencer gave his mom a quick kiss in the cheek and left.

"Diana, let's get some dinner ready and we'll read" she said in a gentle voice. Diana paced around the room and crossed her arms. "No…no…their watching me right now…how could Spencer work for those…people…they'll kill me…and my baby." Ms. Weatherman shushed her and sat her down on the sofa. "There is no one here, Spencer and me are here to help you…would you like some chicken dear?" Diana nodded and Ms. Weatherman went into the kitchen to make dinner.

Diana stared at her as she made dinner. Her eyes mixed on her every movement. Diana kept mumbling as she stared at her. Ms. Weatherman ignored her, "She's just a bit paranoid" she thought.

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The jet landed and the team was working around the clock on the case. They were able to find the unsub and stop him from hurting another victim he had with him. It was a two day case and a job well done for the team. They flew back home and since it was late, the team went home for the night.

Spencer was so tired from the trip and quickly walked up to his apartment and unlocked the door. But what he saw in the living room shocked him to his very core. Diana was strangling Ms. Weatherman on the couch. Spencer shoved her off and checked Ms. Weatherman. She was just fine but she needed a few minutes to catch her breath. Spencer was relieved but that relief quickly turned to anger when he spun around to face his mother.

"Mom you have KILLED her" he shouted. "Spencer she is just a spy…they are out to get me…out to get me." Spencer grabbed her shoulders, "MOM NO ONE IS OUT TO GET YOU. WHY CAN'T YOU SEE THAT?"

She struggled and even tried to claw Spencer's face. "WHY CAN'T YOU UNDERSTAND THAT'S NONE OF IT IS REAL?" He suddenly had tears streaming down his face. She continued to struggle. "Mom…why can't you be normal…why can't you just be a mother…I spent years working and trying to make you better. You still act like a CHILD. You're not the child mom, I'M the child. You're the adult!" He let go of her and sat on the couch, more tears fell.

"I just want a mom…" She continued to thrash around the room and call Spencer a traitor or a fascist. Spencer could only watch, he was too drained now…too tired. Ms Weatherman sat there and put her hand on his shoulder. Deep in Spencer's mind a tiny voice was calling out to him.

"Its hopeless Spencer…she is never going to get better."

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