UnSub's POV
At Spencer's house we watched TV for a while, and then I left because I felt uncomfortable around Derek Morgan. He's probably the one who shot me after all.
I took a cold shower as soon as I got home, and it really cleared my head. I need to get Spencer out of my head, he makes me unable to focus, and I hate it. But I'm going to do something about it today.
I'm sitting in bed now, and my leg damn hurts. I keep changing the dressing so it won't get infected, but there's not much else I can do for it. At least I know how it feels to be shot now. I can add that to the list of things I'd rather never do again.
Today, the plan goes out the window. What I'm about to do was never part of my plan, but it's necessary if I want to take my plan any further. I failed step ten because Reid steals my focus, my control...Now I'm going to regain control, whatever the cost.
I stand up and tough out the pain, slowly dressing into my disguise. I'm wearing mid length blonde wig, large sunglasses that cover my eyes, eyebrows and cheeks, a red hoodie, blue jeans and black boots. I also have a scarf wrapped around my neck, and it covers my chin and lips. Spencer won't recognize me.
I'm outside of Spencer's house now, and I'm ready. I knock on his door, and I hear footsteps inside. He's going to answer any moment now...I have my knife at the ready.
A/N: cliff hanger ;D what will Anne do?