Morgan POV.
DAMN!!!! pretty boy has some psychotic friends. I don't know what happened but my baby girl freaking out. We came up with a plan to figure out who these people were and try to confront Reid about it later.
We still had our fair share of questions needing to be answered. However the only reliable person capable of giving is our information is that damn pretty boy.
Me and Garcia arrived early the next morning. We had planned to get the information on Spencys little friends but just our luck pretty boy was sitting there drinking his coffee he must have gotten here early and sitting there just like the previous night never happened and I start to wonder. Has this happened before. Has Pretty boy been going out with these people. And I mean I know we're all profilers but that kid has got some MAJOR acting skills. If you weren't there to witness it you definitely would think he just stayed at home doing whatever a genius does in their spare time.
So, like I said we had a plan, but due to current events it was my job to distract Pretty boy while Garcia digs up details on his friends. So here I was staring at this guy I thought I knew but now that I know where he was last night I can see it. I can see all the imperfections in his act, and I start to wonder if the Spencer Reid I know is really the person I thought.
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Garcia's POV.
I look over my shoulder after getting some coffee and I see Spence. Oh god. I don't know what I can do if he is here and can potentially walk in on me digging up stuff about his friends I'm not even supposed to know exist. I start panicking and I spot Morgan staring at him. Perfect I thought as I walked over to him and whispered in his ear so no one
could hear.
'Keep him occupied'
He looked at me and then back at our resident genius and for the first time I see a little bit of fear in his eyes as he looks at Reid. I want to laugh but I don't because I would probably be scared too if I was told to distract my friend who I thought I knew everything about.
His expression quickly changes from scared to puzzled. Like his is trying to solve a really hard math equation. And then it hits me. He's profiling Reid. I didn't think I would see the day my chocolate god would be stumped by a kid. Then again this kid has lied and tricked a whole team of profilers so it's only natural.
After I walk away I start to contemplate my own thoughts on the situation.
I walk into my room my own sacred little me space that I can do whatever I want. Except I'm not here for that I'm here in a mission. I sit down in my rolling chair and make myself comfortable for I'm probably going to be here for a while.
Here we go. Spencer we are going to find out the truth.
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Morgan POV.
It has been about an hour and a half and Garcia still isn't done with her research. I have just been talking to Reid as all the others people start waking in and doing their own stuff. As I was talking I noticed a few things one I as the one doing the taking while Pretty boy is just answering my questions and spitting out a random fact about whatever random topic we were sharing. Two he keeps on tapping his fingers in his desk like a nervous tick and he never looks at me.
It was starting to get awkward for both of us when Garcia rushed in with her eyes wide and five folders in her hand.
I quickly ran over to her much to the clear confusion to Reid, but I didn't care I was much to focused on what made Garicia act this way.
She motioned for me to come with her and we entered her work room. She put a chair out and I sat in it while she sat in her rolling chair and spun.
She handed me a folder and I opened it just like the case folders we use for cases except this was Reid not an UnSub.
I looked over the folder and I was puzzled at the fact there was practically nothing there.
Name: Quinton Aston
Sex: male
Occupation: CIA agent
Parents: unknown
Siblings: unknown
This was confusing. Why would Reid know a CIA agent. Most of the time our two companies don't mix together unless on a mission. Which we've never done before as far as I'm concerned. I then looked at the next folder which made me even more confused
Name: Katie Smiges
Sex: female
Occupation: secretary at local hospital,
Parents: Dead
Siblings: Dead
???wtf. What?! All these jobs are close and higher ups. Maybe that can be a clue as to what is going on. I should ask Garcia after.
Name: Shay Anderson
Sex: male
Occupation: unemployed
Parents: ?
Siblings: sister, Jessica Anderson.
Well that goes the higher ups theory. Wait a moment Jessica... that's the other girl!!! Here's her folder.
Name: Jessica Anderson
Sex: female
Occupation: local attorney.
Parents: ?
Siblings: brother, Shay Anderson.
That didn't give me much information. I wonder what's so special about these people. The way the acted last night would make you think they are some hunters of some sort (hehehehehe) anyway who's the last person?
Name: Ryan Stuart
Sex: male
Occupation: technology expert for CIA
Parents: ?
Siblings: dead.
I finished reading and took a look at the photos which were attached to the folder with a paper clip. They all looked like normal people, but why were they not?
I turned and looked at Garcia who was spinning in her seat doing a nervous tick with her fingers like Reid was doing earlier.
"So we only have two connections 1.) two work for a special CIA team but that could just be a coincidence. And 2.) their jobs are mostly in the higher end of the spectrum but the guy Shay is unemployed so that throws that theory out of the window. So what are we at square one again?" I finished my rant and liked her dead in the eye.
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3rd person POV.
"Well I tried to look deeper into their past and I found this" Garcia said allowing Morgan to look at her computer.
"Two places" she continued pointing to the names on the screen.
Morgan looked closer and suddenly his eyes went wide "LA orphanage, and the canary mental institution!" He practically shouted. "Why would Spencer know mentally unstable psychos and be friendly when them!" Morgan tried to think of every possibility in the book. Maybe he met them while his mom was being admitted? No it says they were summited years before Diana. Maybe he was helping them with a case and became friends? No we would be informed if he had one. Morgan ran out of ideas and then turned to Garcia who liked like she was trying to come up with the same things as him.
"Garcia see if Spencer has ever crossed paths with these people." He said sternly trying to hide the worry in his voice. He came up with one conclusion, but he didn't like what it would mean for their relationship in the team. And if this was the case the team had to be notified immediately.
Morgan watched as Garcia's eyes widen and he knew for a spit second this was bad. He didn't know how he knew but he somehow knew this wasn't going to end well.
"I need you to see this record I found. It was stashed away and it's obvious it was hidden from the normal hackers skills. However I know a backdoor someone taught me years ago it was back when..." Garcia started and started rambling trying not to think about the information she just gathered. But Morgan cut her off
"Garcia!"
She looked up and sighed "Morgan you need to see this and... it will change everything." He started to internally panic. What was so bad it would changed everything about Spencer. To be honest Morgan was scared.
He slowly shifted over to see the screen more clearly and what he saw he almost couldn't comprehend.
There was a picture of Spencer when he was nine (Morgan knew because he was shown pictures of Spencer when he was little. Oddly enough he never saw a picture with Diana or William.). Below it was an admission paper along with his name and information.
Admission: told by care taker how would never stay in the dark of fear of quote 'the scary monsters that need to be killed' along with during rainstorms would cover floors with salt and when lighting would strike get into a circle of salt so "demons won't get him".
Morgan just stared at this piece of information. If this was anyone but Reid he would think it was a crazy person. But this was his best friend and he couldn't bring himself to think that. He looked over the rest trying to get his mind off of the information he had just received.
Hotch walked into the "lair" and cleared his throat to get two agents attention.
They turned around and tried to cover the worried expressions on there faces but Hotch spotted them and raised an eyebrow but dismissed their behavior. "We have a case" he said and he left to go to the bullpen.
Morgan and Garcia exchanged a look and walked out of the "lair" trying to catch up to Hotch.
They sat down and waited for Rossi and Reid to get to the bullpen. Rossi walked in and sat down leaving Reid who came in and sat down putting his elbow on his on his knee and chin on his hand waiting for farther information. Morgan and Garcia glanced at Reid and who they saw wasn't the Reid they thought they knew.
How could they not see it?!