Oookay hello, the twist begins..

I thought it cool to include Garcia and make her the whistle blower, I am sick excited to keep you guys hanging on thin thread as to what Garcia found out that is sooooo terrible. Enjoy and don't forget the reviews. Lotsa love.

The frantic clicking of the heel on the cold floor reverberated through the whole BAU floor, and given that it is a Saturday, the halls are all empty except for maintenance and people who had been punished by the dragon lady the past week to be utterly honest, Miss Penelope Garcia is the only misplaced soul in that place on that particular day.

She paced back and forth in her small computer generated utopia in a trance like manner, talking to herself. Muttering.

"How did this happen?...Why wasn't I informed? Who else knew?...When did it started? Ohmigosh… Oh lordy lord…"

She didn't want to finish what she's saying but she is thinking it anyway, Penelope stopped on her tracks and slumped herself on the swivel as she typed away as fast as a gazillion light-years, and her face fell.

"Oh my… Oh my poor poor Spencer Reid."

She typed again hastily and her face fell lower, from upset to terrified.

"I can't believe some morons sent this to the director already! This is supposed to be patient-client thingy. STILL…well except for me since I am the supreme goddess of instant information gathering and NOTHING, is ever classified for my eyes..let just take a peek on who else got the file.. David Rossi my Italian Stallion and super legendary profiler, thank you very much because if there is someone who'd take care of Reid, that would be Rossi, so who else? Ah.. here. Just one more…"

"Uh oh! That can't be good. CANT BE GOOD AT ALL.. STRAUSS? Why her? Uuurgh! Now what do I do?"

Penelope wanted to tell someone from the team about what is happening and the severity of it all but she cannot simply betray Reid, she knew that if Spencer would ever find out that she knew about this, he'd probably beg her to keep it.

She continued tapping away on her computer not really paying attention to the screen till she caught some words that made sense from her peripheral vision and she almost choked on what she just learned.

"OH. MY. GOD!"

Penelope Garcia fished out her phone from her bag and dialed Rossi's number, but no answer and it went directly to voice mail.

"This is David, I can't come to the phone, and I'm busy one way or another so leave a message after the beep"

"Hey Dave, it's me Penelope. Please call me back ASAP."

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"Buckle up Dr. Reid."

Reid is staring everywhere but at Erin's direction, the close proximity to the "boss" a.k.a Ice Queen is not really comfortable and given the nature of her being a mother, Spencer is cringey because he almost believe that ALL mother's have that special gift in finding out if someone is ill, and of all the people, it is Erin who should know last about his current condition.

Click!

And Erin started the car.

After 15 minutes of silent driving….

"Uhm—ma'am isn't this the way to Little Creek? What-What are w—we doing…?"

"You're right doctor, actually we having dinner over at David's tonight."

Erin has been gauging Spencer's reaction both verbal and non-verbal ever since they entered the car. She noticed the tell tale sign of dehydration on his cracked lips and the unbelievable fluctuating weight loss.

The child needs help. And Erin no matter how evil the team is making her look is actually a woman whose heart is so tender, A mother's heart. And seeing Spencer slowly succumbing to the traitor illness is ripping her heart out. She vowed to do EVERYTHING in her power to make Spencer's pains go away the moment that cursed file landed on her table.

She just hoped that David won't do anything stupid that would make her loose her temper at the process of taking care of Spencer.