TO ALL READERS I AM An NON-ENGLISH SPEAKER FORGIVE ME IF THEIR ARE SPELLING ERRORS IN MY GRAMMAR, MY GRAMMAR SUCKS!
this story contains sex boy x boy love, violence, death MPREG if you don't like this type of story don't read you have been WARNED!
this story does not follow the Criminal minds canon. Alternate Universe;
I do not own criminal minds, Harry Potter Belongs Criminal minds belongs to producer Jeff Davis.
CRIMINAL MINDS; DIFFERENT LIFE!
Spencer woke up with a gasp.
Sweat was pouring down his neck, forehead and onto his chest.
His heart was beating fast, his Pajamas were dredged with his sweat!
With closed eyes, Spencer slowly sat up on the edge of his bed.
Once his raging heart calmed down, Spencer swiped his hands over his face.
That's when he noticed that something was wrong! Really wrong!
He slowly opened his eyes and took a look at his hands, and what he saw made him let out a screeched as he fell off his bed.
Of course, his screaming brought his mother into his room, who burst the door open, she made a beeline for Spencer Helping him get up.
''Are you okay, Honey? ''She asks as she sat down next to Spencer on his bed.
Spencer looked at his mom with an unreadable expression on his face.
''I am fine thank you!'' Spencer replied with a cold tone in his voice, which took Diana Reid by surprise.
''What is it, honey?'' Diana Reid asks with a concerned look on her face.
''Nothing!''' Spencer replied, ''I just want to be alone, please''
'' Are you sure?'' Diana asks hesitantly...''you just had a nasty nightmare, sweetie...don't you want me to stay?''
''It's okay'' Spencer replied...'' You can leave!''
''Okay, then I leave'' Diana Reid said with a disappointing look on her face, walking towards the door while making Spencer glare at her retrieving back.
''Fake Bitch!'' Spencer hissed out as soon the door of his room closed behind his mother.
Indeed! Diana Reid was as fake as they come.
Even to this day, it still hurt, knowing that his mother was perfectly healthy and that she was never sick! That she purposely choose to pretend to be a mental unstable person! That she purposely forced Spencer to raise himself. The knowledge that she never wanted to raise Spencer. That hurt! It really hurt!.
After that discovery, Spencer came to despise his mother! He could not forgive her for forcing him to grow up before he should have.
Spencer got off his bed and slowly walked towards the changing mirror on his wardrobe.
He narrowed his eyes at the image in front of him.
Spencer smirked.
''Looks like I turned into a child'' Spencer thought as he continued to look at himself in the mirror.
He turned around heading towards his school backpack and pull out a book, he smiled.
'It seems that I return before I started High school' Spencer thought as he proceeded to put the books back into the backpack.
He walked back towards his bed and sating down on the edge of his bed.
''It's good that I return before my high school days'' Spencer thought with a contemplating look on his face...'' It gave me the chance to change my style completely'' Spencer said as he glares at his wardrobe.
''I need to go shopping' Spencer said as he turned away from his wardrobe, There was no way in hell he was going to school dressed up like a nerd! Screw Diana Reid's wishes! He wasn't going to let his mother destroy his childhood again!.
That's right! All his bad high school experiences were because of his mother!.
She was the one that insisted in dressing Spencer in nerd like clothing claiming they were proper clothes, which put a HUGE sign on his back the moment he entered started School!
''I also need to get in contact with Grandfather' Spencer thought as his mind went to the grandfather Never knew he had!.
He was shocked to his core when his grandfather approached him one day, revealing who he was to Spencer.
After finding out that his mom was faking being sick from his grandfather! That she was not an ordinary person like she tried to make people believe she was, Spencer love for his mother turned into hatred!
''In this new life, I will live the life I was supposed to have!'' Spencer inwardly snarled. His eyes blazing with anger.
In this new life, I won't be anyone' punching bag!'' Spencer swore as he crawled back underneath his covers.
The next day, Spencer woke up as usually, the first thing he did was clearing out his wardrobe, he picked everything and put them in a black trash bag, he then dragged the bag down the stairs out in the backyard and put it on top of their trash.
He went back inside, and he made breakfast which he ate before his mother woke up, once he was done, he was heading towards the door when his mother walked into the kitchen.
She frowned when she saw that Spencer was about to leave.
''Where are you going?'' she asks, as she sat down at the kitchen table, pouring herself some coffee.
''I am going to the mall!'' Spencer replied...'' I have to buy some things''
''Oh'' was Diana's reply...'' should I come with?'' she asks eagerly, way too eager for Spencer's liking.
''No!'' Spencer replied walking out of the door, leaving a shocked Diana behind, she turned her attention to her breakfast when she notices a huge trash bag bulging out of the trash.
'That's strange?'' Diana thought. ''I don't remember putting such big bag outside'' She thought standing up, she went outside and checked the bag.
She cautiously opened the bag and was shocked, seeing it filled with Spencer clothes.
''What is this boy thinking!'' she snarled, as she picked the bag and walked back inside the house with it and throw the bag in the middle of the living room.
''Wait until you get back here, Spencer!' 'Diana snarled, her eyes blazing with fury.
Meanwhile, Spencer was having a blast!
He never got to enjoy the mall when he was a child because his mother always ruin the experienced for him.
But today he was determined to enjoy this new chance.
He leisurely walked around the mall enjoying everything, he when into stores and bought himself some pretty cool clothes, his last purchase was a par of Jordan Sneakers, once finished shopping he proceeded to eat a medium size peperoni pizza, and lastly he treated himself to a soft vanilla ice cream, he happily walked back home licking his vanilla ice cream.
He entered his house as he finished the last piece of his vanilla ice cream.
He was startle when he saw his mother was waiting for him with a very familiar black trash bag in front of her feet.
'' What is the meaning of this! Spencer Reid!'' Diana Reid yelled the moment her child walk through the door.
