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Morgan stared at the gun. He could've kicked himself if he wasn't so surprised and shocked. Morgan instinctively reached for his missing gun. For god sake, he was still in his pyjamas.

Morgan found he was being pushed into his home. The gun was still pointed at his forehead and the man behind it had started yelling. When they reached the living room Morgan glanced around for Aaden. She wasn't there. The green blanket had been shed on the ground.

Morgan finally came to his senses, "Wow, man calm down! Drop the gun!"

The man frowned and started talking in an urgent voice, "Where is she? Where is Aaden?" He yelled.

Morgan looked down the hall and saw her walking towards them. He wanted to yell at her to run but there was a strange look of recognition on her face.

"Dad?"She inched closer.

The man dropped the gun and turned towards Aaden. Morgan took this opportunity to take the man out. With one blow to the head, he was unconscious and Morgan was reaching for the phone.

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Michael Smith had been awake for a good two hours and was now in the interrogation room of the FBI. Morgan paced outside the door. Aaden had been shocked and scared. When he'd hit her father, she looked angry and hurt. She hadn't let Morgan touch her on the way to BAU. He felt like an ass, but he had no choice.

Hotch stepped out of the room, "Any luck?" Morgan asked him quickly.

"He wants to speak to Aaden, I'm afraid we have no choice." Morgan watched him walk over to the conference room where Aaden, Emily and Garcia were. This wasn't a choice Morgan liked.

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Aaden sat face to face with the father she thought to be dead. She was angry, hurt and confused. Her arms were crossed over her chest, her face was closed. She had nothing to explain. It was his turn to speak. However she did have questions and she wanted them answered.

"I thought you were dead!" Aaden spoke in a harsh tone.

Michael Smith flinched at the severe words but took a deep breath. He wanted to hug his beautiful daughter to feel her in his arms again, but the damn cuffs restricted him to his chair, "When I got sick your mother got angry. She didn't want me leaving you with her. But she started looking into the benefits. You see the Canadian government gives money to widows who have to raise a child alone. To her you were a big dollar sign.

"I had planned to get through things. But your mother had other ideas. One night I caught her with, with someone else. I got so angry that I threatened to leave her and take you with me. I told her that if we went to court, the judge would appoint all the money to me."

Aaden didn't believe this story, "Then why didn't you take me? Why did you leave me with her?"

"Because she said she'd kill you if I tried. I couldn't let that happen! So I staged my death to keep you safe. I wiped everything clean, left no trail behind."

Aaden felt tears in her eyes, "Why did you come back?"

"Because, I wanted us to be together," He tried getting up at those words but failed and sat back down.

Aaden knew it was time to ask the important questions, "Why did you kill all those people? They were innocent; they had nothing to do with this!"

The man's face fell, "I-I had no choice! They wouldn't have given you up! I needed to get you back!" Just then Morgan and Hotch came through the door and arrested the man. They had all the proof they needed. Michael smith was going to jail, for a long time.

Aaden watched as the man she used to know struggled against the man she trusted and loved. She heard him scream her name over and over again but she just stood there tears running freely on her cheeks until she felt someone guiding her out of the room and making her sit at a table.

"Aaden?" She heard Reid's voice. Her eyes focused on his worried face. All she could was grab him in a tight hug and cry.

***/**/***

It had been a few days since Michael had been arrested. Derek had stayed home with Aaden and had missed work. Spencer had thought whatever they had was gone. That it had been pushed away by the drama of the past week. That was until he got the call.

"Hey pretty boy!" Morgan's voice rang in the phone. He sounded tired but happy.

"Derek? How is everything?"

"Not bad. Aaden can finally sleep through the whole night but she still hasn't said much." Aaden had gone silent since her father had been arrested. Morgan understood that it would take some time to get her back to normal, if normal was even possible after what happened.

"That's good." Spencer knew that Morgan wasn't calling to talk about Aaden so he just waited.

"Listen, pretty boy, I know things kind of got messed up in this whole thing. But I'd really like for you to come over so we can talk. I really need to clear the air. Can you come around six tonight?"

Reid's heart broke a little as statistics of breaking up ran through his head, "Um, Ya sure. I'll be there."

"Thanks pretty boy, I'll see you tonight."Spencer heard the line disconnect.

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Morgan was nervous as hell. It was five thirty and he didn't know if he could handle talking to Spencer. All he wanted to do was press him against the wall, to feel his lips against his but he didn't know if it was the right thing to do. Aaden had already been through so much. He didn't know if she could handle the fact that he was gay or the fact that he was dating Reid.

He didn't want to lie to her anymore. She'd been lied too so many times and she needed her to trust him again.

But he wanted Reid so badly.

Morgan felt Aaden hands on his neck as she hugged him from where he sat on the cough. He looked up at her stunned. She had tried not to touch people including him very much afterwards, "Hey baby girl, what's up?" He patted the couch beside him wanting her to sit down.

Aaden obeyed and snuggled up next to Morgan, "I heard you talking to Spencer. Is he coming over?"

Morgan thought she'd been asleep in her room when he'd called, "Um, Ya. I just have to talk to him about a few things."

"Oh," Aaden locked eyes with Derek, "Derek?"

"Ya?"

Aaden took a deep breath, "Do you love him?"

Morgan's jaw dropped as he let the words sink in, "Um, how- Yes I think I do,"

Aaden nodded, "Don't let me ruin that then. He's not like anyone else, Derek. I trust him, and I trust you. Maybe it's time for you to complete your family."

Derek could only smile at Aaden. How she knew, he didn't understand. Morgan kissed the top of Aaden's head just as the door bell rang.

Morgan took a deep breath, "Here we go," he thought to himself.

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