UnSub's POV
My leg hurts so much that I can barely walk, but I need to see Reid. I go into my first aid cupboard and collect the supplies I need to patch up my leg. Thankfully the bullet didn't enter or exit my leg, it merely scraped the surface, it's completely superficial and I can patch it up in no time.
I slip off the cargo pants I'm wearing, and douse the wound in a pre-made mixture of tea tree oil, salt, and lukewarm water. It's stings like nothing I've ever felt before, but I know I need to disinfect the wound and neutralize the bacteria.
I can see the underlying adipose tissue in my leg, so I opt to stitch it up. I use nylon thread and a C shaped needle. I make sure I disinfect everything first, and then I put in 5 stitches.
It hurts so much, and I cry and curse a little, but I'm in my tree house, and up here I can do whatever I want, and I can be as loud as I want...Me and Spencer were really loud the other night.
Once the pain in my leg has subsided a little, I wrap the wound tightly in a bandage, and the pressure instantly reduces the pain quite significantly. It still hurts, but it's not agonizing any more. I would never take painkillers no matter how bad it got though, I don't believe in pumping man-made poison into my body.
I put on a pair of flared jeans, and a camisole. My bottoms are black and baggy, so he won't be able to see the bandages, but I doubt he'll be looking at my knees anyway. I'm ready to go, so I turn off all the lights, and go out my car.
I've been driving around for an hour, and I'm ready to go to Spencer's house. I remind myself that all I have to do, is knock on the door, walk to the couch, sit down, and pretend I'm not in pain. When I've built up the courage, I cut the engine and get out of my little blue car.
Morgan's POV
I'm at Reid's house, and we're sitting on his couch. The kid's shaken up after we got shot at again today, I thought it'd be best if he didn't spend the night alone. I have no idea what we'll talk about though, I hope he just curls up and reads a book.
Somebody knocks at the door, and I stand up and get my hand ready on my gun. Reid walks over to the door and looks out through the peephole. He calls me off with hand gestures, so I back off, and sit down. He opens the door and there's a girl on the other side.
She's looks hot, in a slightly quirky way. She's wearing dark clothes and appears gothic, even vampiristic, but the way she moves is very delicate and she sounds soft spoken when she greets Reid.
He turns around and looks between us. "Derek, Anne. Anne, Derek...Anne's a friend of mine." He says, and leads her over to introduce us. We shake hands and I say hi. She looks uneasy, I don't think she was expecting anybody else to be here.
"Heyyy...I just came by to, erm talk with Spencer. I think I'm gonna go now." She says quietly, and smiles sweetly. She's disappointed though, she definitely wanted Reid to herself.
"Oh, please don't feel that you have to leave on my account." I say politely, and her smile widens.
"You sure?" She asks, biting her bottom lip. That's sexy, but I don't know why she's doing it.
I nod, and Reid makes a noise of confirmation. Anne doesn't hesitate to hop on the couch between Reid and I, and she keeps checking Reid out - she's not even trying to hide it.
I guess I'm spending the evening with the the whiz kid and his freaky friend then. I don't exactly like her, she kinda gives me strange vibes, but I've never seen Reid this fond of a girl, I mean, he's even letting her touch him, so I guess I'll have to give her a chance.