My Lily
This is my first time posting my own fiction so please be gentle with me!
Disclaimer: Anything recognizable is not mine and belongs to whoever owns it. If Criminal Minds was mine Spencer would not have such a rough life.
Spencer POV:
It is only 10:30 on Tuesday morning and I'm already done with not only my paper work, but the files that Morgan and Prentiss 'secretly' passed on to me. I have nothing else to do but day dream about her. My team does not know it and would probably never believe it, but I am married, or at least I would be if it was safe to put her name on a legal document. You see I met Lily at Caltech, she started a couple years later than me but we were the same age and I don't know what I would have done without her. She makes me more sociable, more human as she calls it. We are perfect together, or we were until he came and messed it up. She is the reason I got into the criminal justice field. About a year before I got my second doctorate, she started getting letters from an admirer. The letters turned to phone calls filled with heavy breathing, and then she felt like she was always being watched. As the year went on, it kept getting worse, but every time we went to the police for help they told us that they could not do anything because no one had gotten hurt and no laws were being broken. A month and a half after I got the doctorate I we were in the library together when she decide that she was going to go home a little early to get extra sleep for her test the next day. One of the decisions I regret most in life was to let her go home alone. He was waiting for her in her apartment. Luckily her neighbor heard the commotion and went to see what was happening, scaring away the attacker, however after getting a few good hits in he left her with a threat to finish her off later. Finally after her home being invaded and a trip to the hospital the police decided that they could help us. Turns out there were two cases similar to hers and both ended with the death of the girl being stalked. In light of this they decided that is would be safest if she were to hire someone to help her disappear and stay hidden from him. After a lot of talking and a little arguing, Lily and I decided that it would be best if she were to agree to getting protection and that I would stay where I was and continue living my life without always having to hide, but only if there was a way for us to keep in contact with each other. So for the past four years the only way that I have been able to keep in contact with the love of my life has been through random untraceable phone calls and shady letter trading. I can never use her real name and I have not been able to see even a picture of her the whole time. But being able to hear her voice or read her wonderfully scripted letters is enough for now, just knowing that she is safe. Not being able to show any connection to her makes looking for the man that ruined her life a bit harder, but I will never give up. One day this monster will go to jail and I will finally be able to tell the team about my Lily and it will be safe for us to get married. Until that day comes I will just have to be satisfied with surprise phone calls and randomly delivered, coded letters.
Tell me what you thing and if I should continue with the story.