"OH MY GOSH LOOK HOW TALL YOU GOT!" A voice jolted through Spencers peaceful sleep, causing him to jolt awake and fall of the couch with a groan.

"Garcia..." Spencer grunted and picked up a pillow before tossing it at her.

"You know you talk in your sleep?" Garcia asked and Spencer swears he can HEAR her grin. "That was some dream you had last night."

"GARCIA." Spencer groaned, lolling his head to glare at her.

"So, what are we going today, my precious brain matter dumping?"

"Right now, I vote sleep."

"Come on, we gotta do something!"

"Garcia I'm tired and my feet hurt."

"You're pregnant now?"

"You know thats not possible." Spencer grunted and sat up.

"Fine, we can take it easy today if you want, but I'm not letting you sleep all day." Garcia said, pulling him up from the ground.

"Sounds good." Spencer nodded and tumbled off towards to before to get ready for the day.

"Doctor Who marathon?" She hollered towards the bathroom.

"Sounds awesome."

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"Hey, uh, can I get more?" Spencer asked, holding out his plate to Garcia, who shook her head with a smile.

"Thats the second plate of pancakes you've burned through, my bottomless pit." Garcia grinned and took the plate before standing up.

"I'm hungry, Garcia, I grew nearly six inches over night and I'm going to grow another two tonight. My body needs fuel." Spencer rolled onto his side and his stomach made a hungry sound.

"Excuses, excuses." Garcia tsked and handed him his plate back. "I hope you plan on taking an antacid, all that food is going to come back and bite you on your cute little butt."

"I know, I know, I will. Don't worry it, I'm a big boy." Spencer pat his stomach before digging into his third stack of pancakes.

"Okay then, 'big boy', you can get the next plate yourself." Garcia smirked and sipped her juice.

"But the kitchen is far away." Spencer whined through his food.

"Suck it up, buttercup."

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"Garcia?" Garcia heard Spencer voice break through her TV induced fog. She looked over at Spencer and saw he had a thoughfull and slightly guilty look on his face.

"Yeah, sweetie?"

"I really want to um, write a letter to my mother." He said softly, looking down at his sock clad feet.

"So, what's stopping you?" Garcia asked softly, scooting a bit closer to the teen.

"Well I haven't written her since this whole thing started so she is probably scared enough already. I just... don't know what to say, that wouldn't scare her more. This whole situation is like something out of a bad fictional work." Reid groaned and tipped his back.

"It is a tough nut to crack." Garcia wispered.

"No kidding..." Spencer sighed. "What should I do?"

"I don't know, brain baby, it's a pretty... odd situation."

"I don't want to lie to her... but what else can I do?" Spencer rubbed his face and groaned slightly.

"I dunno, sweetie."

"I feel bad enough about times I've had to lie to her because of national security... and about Tobias..."

"You lied to her about that?"

"Yes." Spencer nodded slightly. "I told her that I hadn't written her because I had to... go uncover to catch an unsub. I couldn't tell her that I was kidnapped and tortured... She is in a fragile mindframe. Plus, at the time I wanted to pretend like it didn't happen..."

"Well it looks like you might have to lie again."

"I won't like it..."

"You won't... but you'll do it, for your mother's sake." Garcia smiled and Spencer nodded. She patted his knee and he looked at her. "Come on, cheer up and lets watch the good doctor do his thing."

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"So, what are your wacky plans for tomorrow?" Spencer asked as he took another bite of his second his second plate of pasta.

"You really think I'm going to tell you?" Garcia smirked with a cocked brow.

"No, but it was worth a shot, right?" Spencer smiled and shrugged a shoulder.

"I'll give you a hint, it involves balls." Garcia burst into giggles when a blush spread against Spencer's cheeks. "You have a dirty mind."

"Can't help it. Teenager, hormones, my brain just goes there."

"That's one thing about puberty I certiantly don't miss." Garcia chuckled, shaking head.

"You out grew it?"

"Can it, smartass." Garcia grinned and flung a noodle at the teen.

"Never." Spencer grinned and flung a noddle back.

"You stinker, it got in my hair!" Garcia squealed and tried to pick the noddle out from her hair.

"Serves you right." Spencer snickered, going back to eating his pasta.

"No." Another noodle is flung.

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Spencer smiled as he washed his hair. The noodle flinging had ended ended in a full blown food fight, he ws covered in tomato sauce. He like staying with Garcia, even with all teenage moodiness he experiencing Garcia's bubbly personality and mood was seeping into him. She was so much fun to hang out with, maybe they could do some crosswords tomorrow. She could handle the popculture answers and he could handle the science ones, they would be done in no time.

"Hurry it up, genius boy, I need a shower, to!" Garcia's voice came from outside the bathroom.

"I'm almost done, hold on!" He yelled out.

He like staying with Garcia, it was always an adventure.

Author's Note:

Short chapter, sorry -u-" I figured they needed to rest a day XD lol

Okay so, I'm trying to come up with my next multichapter idea for the Criminal Minds story, this story will only have 22 chapters so it's almost done but I don't want to leave you all hanging. So, I have a question for my fellow Criminal Minds fans, if I wrote a story, not a humor story, about Spencer Reid, it would be an AU of course, in which he was a serial killer, would you read it? The whole team would be featured of course :3 Please review, my darlings! they make me smile!