For an anon, who hinted a fast update would be nice;

Oh! And by the way the amount of reviews ya'll are leavin' is amazin'! That even made my Southern accent come out when I said it out loud to my friend a bit ago,(she made fun of me for it).:D

Ok, so here's the chapter (oh, and it will get pretty angsty here in a couple of chapters. So, don't get too accustomed to the extreme fluff of these last few chappies. Actually, being that I can usually only write angst, I'm shocked these chapters have been so fluffy:/)

even just saying 'let's go' got rambly. I should probably sleep.Oh well.Here's the next chapter!

Derek carried a sleeping Spencer inside his house. Spencer roused a bit when Derek first picked him up, but a quick reassurance from Derek had him relaxing against the older man again and falling back to sleep.

Derek smiled and brought him into the guest bedroom (which was now Spencer's), drew back the covers, and laid Spencer on the bed. He bent down and took off the shoes and socks (un-matching - Spencer insisted) and debated rather or not he should get him into his pajamas.

Derek decided to just put a pair next to him so he could change if he needed to. Having a man wake him up by changing his clothes would be too much for Spencer to handle, Derek suspected, even if it was just him.

Morgan threw the sheets and blanket over Spencer before tucking him in and leaving the room.

He got up, went outside, and unloaded the bags from his car. Then, he went to the master bedroom, deciding to forego a shower, since it was so late and just throw on some PJ's and hit the sack.

He laid down in a pair of boxer shorts and a white wife-beater, turned out the lights, and fell into a dreamless sleep.

"AHHH!"

He woke to a blood curdling scream three hours later.

"Spencer!" he yelled, jumping out of bed and running through the halls like Hell itself was at his heels.

He opened the door, and saw Spencer sitting up in bed, clutching the sheets and covered in a thin sheen of sweat.

"Spencer?" he said softly, going to kneel by the bed. The boy was staring blankly ahead of him, his brown eyes empty and void of emotion. It was unnerving.

"Hey, buddy," said Morgan soothingly. "It's okay. Just a nightmare. Are you alright?"

He reached a tentative hand out towards the boy's shoulder but as soon as Derek touched him, Spencer screamed again.

"Please! Don't! Don't touch me! Stop it! Stop it!" He was sobbing and had all but thrown himself off the bed in a panic. The sheets were a tightly wrapped mess around his long legs.

"Sh, Shhh. Spencer, it's me. It's Derek. Remember?" he said, trying to keep Spencer calm.

Finally, Spencer looked up at him, seemingly more calm. Derek saw his pupils were dilated.

"Derek?" he asked quietly.

"Yeah, bud. It's me. It's Derek."

Spencer threw himself and Derek, a sobbing mess. "Please! Make him go away! He won't leave me alone! Why doesn't he go away?"

"He's not really there, kid. It was just a nightmare. He'll never touch you again. I promise."

"I-it feels s-so real th-though." He sniffed between hiccups. "L-like I'm right th-there a-all over again."

"It's okay, baby. Everything will alright. You'll have nightmares for a while, but you'll wake up, and I'll be there. Okay?"

"But what if you're not?" Spencer demanded in a. panicky voice.

"Sweetheart, the only time I wouldn't be there is when I'm on a case, but even then you'll have Garcia, who you can meet tomorrow when I go into work, or my mama. And I'm not going on any cases until I'm sure you're comfortable, and even then you can call me. Okay?" said Derek. He was reluctant to mention what would happen if he left on a case, but it felt better to be straight with the child so that later when he found put Derek might have to leave, he wouldn't have as bad a reaction.

"Okay," said Spencer.

"Now, do you want to stay in here or come into my room and sleep with me?"

"You," Spencer mumbled into Derek's chest.

"Ok then," said Derek. He helped Spencer into his pajamas, and carried him to the master bedroom, laid down with him and flicked on the bedside lamp, so it wouldn't be dark.

*Beep* *Beep* *Beep* *Beep*

Derek groaned as he turned over and blindly hit his alarm clock until it stopped beeping. He slumped back down for a second, before gathering the will power to get up.

He had Spencer wrapped in one arm and cuddled up against his chest and other thrown out across the bed.

He looked down at Spencer, and saw the kid was looking at him with big brown eyes from his spot on the bed.

"Ready to go?" asked Derek, starting to sit up.

Spencer nodded, and started sucking his thumb.

"Well, why don't you go pick out some clothes from your bag and get dressed while I take my shower, then make sure to brush your teeth.

When they were both finished getting ready, Derek led Spencer into the driveway and helped him into the front seat.

Once they were on the road, Derek turned to Spencer. "So, you're probably going to spend most of today with Ms. Garcia. Are you okay with that?"

Spencer looked at Derek. "Who's Ms. Garcia?"

Morgan laughed. "Ms. Garcia is one of my friends from work. She's the technical analyst for our team. She's… interesting."

"Oh. Ok."

"And then, once we get you enrolled in school, you'll stop coming to work with me, but for now, this works. Garcia will be happy to have a playmate today."

They arrived at the BAU building and took the elevator up to the floor with Garcia's office.

Derek knocked on the door and opened the door.

Spencer's jaw dropped when he saw the eccentric room, with a very eccentric woman in a chair in front of an impressive display of computers.

Spencer held on tighter to Derek and tried to hide behind him.

"Hello," said the woman, turning in her swivel chair. "Oh!" she squealed when she saw Spencer, and stood to meet them. "Hi." She bent down to Spencer's height. "I'm Penelope."

"Hi, Ms. Garcia," said Spencer. Despite her oddities, she seemed trustworthy. Besides, Derek said she was good, so she must be good…Just not quite as good as Derek.

"Call me Penelope, sweet pea. 'Ms.' makes me feel old."

"Penopoly?" said Spencer, struggling with the long syllables.

"I sound like version of Monopoly. How about just Penny?"

"Penny," tried Spencer, then nodded that that was easier.

"Alright, my chocolate Adonis! Leave Spencer and Auntie Penny so we can wreck mischief and terror on the world!" she said in a voice that Spencer giggle.

"Oh boy. What did I do?" wondered Derek, as he left Garcia's office.

So, it's kinda short, but I wanted to be able to get it out at some point today. Again,thanks for all the reviews!