chapter14
Derek pushed his door open and walked inside his house, gun held out in front of him. He brows narrowed and mouth slightly open at the sight of his house.
He was quickly brought out from his thoughts, by the sight he saw on the couch. He dropped his gun and ran over to the couch, where he saw Spencer. Naked, eyes closed, and not moving.
Derek brought his hand out and gently lifted Spencers head. Derek looked Spencers body up and down, before he laid his head back on the couch. The dark agent walked over to the lazy chair, grabbed the quilt that he had given Spencer, then walked back over to the couch and threw the blanket over Spencer.
Derek lifted Spencers head with one hand, and brought the other to the boys face, making him tremble.
"Spence? Spencer?" He said. "Wake up, baby." He whispered. "It's Derek."
Spencer shivered into the agents arms.
Morgan felt a hand on his shoulder. Without looking up at the person, Derek said. "Check if he's still in the house." His brows narrowed when he thought aboout who it could have been to walk into his home dressed as a pipe fixer and... he gulped, rape his Spencer.
Derek blinked. 'His Spencer.' He liked the sound of that. Even though Spencer was no longer a slave, Derek wanted to own him. Wanted to mark him as his own. He wanted to let the world know that if they touched Spencer, there will be hell to pay.
Derek shook his head and picked up Spencer bridal style. He hoped Spencer wouldn't wake up while he was driving to the hospital. If he did, Derek was sure Spencer would panic.
"Hotch?"
The agent turned to Derek. Derek didn't give Hotch time to answer, he just ordered. "Check the house out. Call me if you find anything."
Of course, Hotch was the boss, but he could guess and see the way his dark agent was feeling. So he nodded.
Derek left the house, carring Spencer in his arms.
XOXOXOXO
(Fastfoward a bit) sorry if you wanted more detail, but my mind isn't fully working at the moment)
Spencer inhaled deep. There was a smell that hit his nose. It was a sharp, strong smell. Like... too much clean. He slowly opened his eyes and saw a white ceiling.
His breathing picked up a bit.
The ceiling at home wasn't white! Where was he? Did Derek give him away?
He started to sob.
"Derek."
Spencers eyes widen when all of a sudden there was a man in front of him, wearing all white.
Thats when he screamed.
Spencer jumped out of the bed, completely ignoring the sting of ripping out the iv from his arm, then falling to the ground. He crawled until he found a wall. He brought his hands to his head and screamed louder.
The door burst open.
"What happened! What did you do!"
The doctor shook his head at the dark agent. "I was checking his iv and he woke up screaming."
Derek ran to the corner where Spencer sat. He reached out a hand and touched the boys head. That, only making Spencer scream more. Only it wasn't just a scream.
"DEREK!"
"Spencer!" He grabbed onto the boys face.
Spencer had his eyes closed.
"Spencer! Spence! Open your eyes!"
The boy shook his head as he still screamed.
"Spencer! BABY BOY!"
Spencer froze. He took a few deep breaths, then opened his eyes. He began to shake violently. Then he threw himself into Dereks arms.
Derek nodded. "It's ok." He whispered. "I'm here."
Spencer shook his head. Tears fell down quicker. "Why did you leave me?"
Derek rubbed the boys head. "I'm sorry, baby. I was just making a phone call, thats all. I won't do it again. Promise."
Spencer sniffled. "Why am I here?"
"Someone came into the house, while you were there." Derek answered.
"When?"
The agents brows narrowed. He slowly pulled back. "Today. You don't remember?"
Spencer stared down at the ground. His brows narrowed and he shook his head.
Derek stared at Spencer up and down worriedly.
What happened to Spencer! Review please :)