So, Imma let Jer take over this, because he's kinda peeved, whilst I am not. So, Cy out, I'll be back to write the story.

Hello everyone, I'm Cy's boyfriend for almost three years, Jeremy. So, normally you all are really nice to him, and I really do appreciate it, even if I don't let you all know. But, he got on this morning, and there was a reply on this story that I was not very fond of. I love Cy… with all my heart, and this review gave him sad eyes. That may not seem like much for all of you, but it is to me, I want him to be happy at all times. So, I will paste the review in here.

"guest:Why is this in the Morgan/Reid section, it shouldn't be. Your OC plays way too bog a role."

Ok, first things first… if you're gunna review with something like this… be man/woman enough to put your own name on it. Don't come in as a guest and diss on it just because you can't come up with something as good. Second, it SHOULD be in the MorganXReid section, if you paid attention to the story, you would see the hints of the romance starting to blossom. But I guess you're too impatient to wait to see how it pans out. Thirdly, it's a good story, and the younger Spencer is boss. Maybe if you were more like him, you wouldn't be going in under an anonymous name and gripping about a good story.

That's all from me for now. To everyone else, thank you for being nice to my love. Enjoy the story. =)

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Reid woke up before Morgan. He looked over at the strong male. Due to budget cuts, they had only been able to afford three rooms. The girls stayed in one, the eldest in the other, and finally the younger males were in a room together. The doc couldn't help but wondering if his cousin was right. He had planned on leaving him behind when he started at the BAU, but something in him couldn't let him go. He was a big part of his life; he couldn't just leave him in the dust like. He couldn't do what his cousin told him to, what if he decided that he was wrong. They hadn't officially ended it all; they had just left it as is. They were still what they always were, it hadn't been stopped.

The doctor had started pacing, thinking over everything. He hadn't given much thought to the situation before that, sure he had had some passing attractions to a few girls, but was never able to act on them. He was pretty sure the cosmic universe had been telling him that he was supposed to not be with them. He thought they had been telling him to go back to him. And he was so very close to giving in and doing just that.

"Kid, will you stop pacing? You're making me dizzy." The sleepy voice of Derek started the genius.

"S-sorry." He mumbled, hurrying over to the coffee machine.

"No problem, I had to get up anyway." The jock shrugged, getting up. "So, have you talked to Spencer since we've been gone?"

"It's only the third day."

"Yea, but you seem to really worry about him." The elder shrugged.

"He can handle himself."

"So can you. But you protect him just like I protect you."

Reid smiled at that, as much as people probably thought it bugged him that Morgan took charge in almost every situation concerning him, it didn't. He was happy knowing that someone would always have his back.

"I'll call him later; Hotch will probably be here soon."

"I should take a shower now, shouldn't I?"

"Only if you want to smell like that all day."

Morgan chuckled a bit as he pushed his friend. He grabbed some clothes and went into the bathroom. Reid went back to his coffee, attempting to take his mind off what his brain was trying to think of. He instead switched to thinking about the case. There was something familiar about it all, but he couldn't think of what it was. He knew it reminded him of something. He sighed and leaned against the fridge that was holding up the coffee. It had been a pretty uneventful few days. They got almost all of the identifications for the girls yesterday, and were trying to figure out where they were last.

They had all been on some kind of road trip at the time that they had gone missing, but they still hadn't found out where they had been last. Garcia was doing her best, but there was only so much their techie could do. Only a few of them had had GPS'. The grave had been relatively shallow and the bodies relatively new. They all seemed to be dehydrated, and had ligature marks on their wrists and ankles. They were all really dirty, and not just because of the dirt they were buried in.

It was bugging him that he couldn't remember, so he decided to call his cousin to take his mind off of it. The phone only rang once.

"Hello my stallion prince." The teen said immediately.

"No."

"I'll get you one day, I will come up with the perfect nickname for you, and you will praise me."

"Good luck with that."

"Thank you. So, what's up?"

"Just calling to check up on you."

"I'm fine. Beautiful is in awe of my drawing skills. How are you and Knight in Shining Armor?"

"We're both fine. Not much has happened in the case."

"Yea, I've seen that from watching Beautiful." Reid put his coffee up to his mouth and began drinking. "Ya know what this reminds me of though? I've been looking over Beautiful's shoulder, and all of this stuff reminds me of that movie we watched a couple of weeks ago. It reminds me of Summer's Moon."

Spencer did as spit take, spewing the luckily lukewarm coffee onto his friend who had just exited the bathroom.

"That's where I know it from!" He exclaimed, setting his coffee mug down. "I have to go let Hotch know about this. Talk to you later Spencer, bye."

He hung up and headed for the door.

"No, I'm totally fine." Morgan said sarcastically.

"Sorry." The genius apologized, getting a towel from the bathroom and starting to dab at his face with it.

"I'm just happy the coffee wasn't fresh."

"Yea, it could have been worse."

"So, what made you do the spit take?"

"I was talking to Spencer, and he reminded me of what the murders remind me of. There's this movie Summer's Moon, and this guy kidnaps girls and chains them in his basement. He has a garden down there and he uses the girls as angels of the garden. He only unchains them when they're been there for a really long time and wouldn't think of trying to leave. They suffer from muscle loss and it's hard for them to move. He gets rid of them when they die."

"That's a lot like the girls that we found."

"And it would describe the dirt stains on their skin."

"Wow, maybe he should have come on this case with us."

"Maybe next time. And I think you're dry, sorry for that." Spencer chuckled.

"Eh, just please don't do it again."

"I'll try not to."

"Ok. Well, let's go tell Hotch about your epiphany."

Spencer smiled and led the way out of the room.

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"So you think that this unsub may be using the girls as angels?" Their leader asked with his normal serious face.

"I know it sounds a little weird, but yes." The genius nodded.

"Stranger things have happened Hotch." The jock pointed out.

"It's worth looking into." Hotch shrugged. "Go get the girls so we can get down to the precinct, I'll call Garcia."

The duo nodded and headed off to the girls' room.

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"I'll look into it and call you when I have something." Garcia assured Aaron.

She hung up and turned to look at "Puck".

"I think you just gave them what might be a lead." She chuckled.

"And they said nothing good would come from me watching horror movies." He smiled.

"I just wish I was able to figure out where all of them were last." She groaned, turning back to her monitors.

"Is there any way I can help?"

"Not unless you have security cameras in Allentown. That's the only place I could find from one of the GPS'."

"Allentown? As in Pennsylvania?" He asked, getting an idea in his head.

"Um, yea, why?"

"Let's just say, it's good being a people person sometimes. Can you text me a picture of the girls from before they were in the ground?"

"Sure."

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Twenty minutes later, he came back in with a smile on his face.

"My friend Trixie works in Allentown, so I sent her the photos of the girls and asked if she had seen them. She had, she saw almost all of them pass through Allentown asking for directions. She also saw four of the girls ask someone in a red Toyota FJ Cruiser for directions, and then follow that car away." He informed her, smile still on his face.

"When you say friend…"

"We worked together briefly. I've been out of my parent's hair for a while. And in my business…moving around tends to get you better wages."

"Well ok." She shrugged.

She dialed Hotch and put it on speaker.

"Yes Garcia?" He asked, answering almost immediately.

"Puck did some investigating with a few of his friends, and one of them saw the girls in Allentown. Four of them got directions from a red Toyota FJ Cruiser and followed it out of the town." She replied.

"Friend?"

"Yes, it's what you think." Young Spencer confirmed.

"Well… escorts have helped us before." Aaron sighed. "Thanks Spencer."