A/N: I removed the rant, because now that I have taken a nap, I feel much better. Please forgive me for misusing this website. I know it's not a blog, it's a website meant to help improve my writing, which I think it is doing. The link is still at the bottom and on my profile.

"I'm-I'm sorry, but I think you have me confused with someone else, Mr. Tack" Melyssa replied, playing it cool.

"Of course I do." Tack said sarcastically, "Though you look just like Anna did in high school, you're not her. So then, who are you?"

"You may refer to me by Agent, and I'm telling you now, I won't respond to anything else." She told him plainly. "Mr. Tack, I'm going to be straight with you, all the evidence is against you. If you know anything, it's best you tell us now."

"Well, Agent," Tack said, emphasizing the term Agent, "As you could tell by my time signed out from work and my paper trail, which I'm sure you've already checked, I was on my honeymoon at the time of the murders."

Melyssa sighed and did everything in her power not to smirk, "Yes, we did notice that. However, we also noticed that while you did pay for everything and your hotel room was checked into on time, no person remembered seeing you, your images were not captured on any cameras and your credit cards were no where in or near the area in which you were supposedly taking your honeymoon."

"Okay, I admit, that looks bad…" Tack led off timidly.

"Mr. Tack, do you have a solid alibi for the time of the murders?" Melyssa asked calmly.

"No Agent," He admitted, this time saying 'Agent' normally, "I do not, but do tell me, it was my immediate family and the Wheelers that were killed right?"

Melyssa waited for Hotch's okay through the ear-wig before saying, "Yes that is correct."

"Then," Tack started, leaning in close to Melyssa and sounding much more confident than before, "From what I know of my family, and from what I've heard from my new wife about the Wheelers, both families deserved what they got."

Everyone in the observation room held their breath, waiting for Melyssa to snap, but she never did. She just sat calmly.

"Mr. Tack," She said evenly, "you do realize that you didn't help yourself at all right?"

"I'm just expressing my opinion, Agent," He said with a smirk, "There's nothing illegal about that is there?"

"No, there is not." She said, her voice keeping the same tone as it had since she walked in. She got up and walked to the door, before stopping and turning around when Tack called out 'Agent'.

"Yes Mr. Tack?" She questioned with feigned surprise.

"Can I go yet?"

"Actually Mr. Tack," She told him, "Your blood was found at the Wheeler crime scene, mixed in with Mrs. Wheeler's blood. So no, you may not leave yet."

With that she left the room and stepped back into observation, greeted by a slightly proud Hotchner, a worried Morgan and a still angry Spencer.

"Well, I can't say for sure if he's going to be a stalker threat," Morgan said, still looking through the two-way window at Tack, "But he's definitely a threat to her."

"I know," Melyssa agreed, "It worries me that he actually killed my parents."

The three men in the room gave her a 'duh' look.

"Well, yeah for obvious reasons," She replied, "But the way he said they deserved it. It sounded like he was getting back at them for driving me away."

"What were Tricia's parents like?" Morgan asked, trying to get a better understanding of what drove this guy to kill the parents of a woman he supposedly hated.

"Annoying hypocrites, but no worse than normal parents."

"What were his like?"

"Like mine." She told Morgan, "Slightly bi-polar drunks that believed in physical punishment and guilty- until- proven- innocent."

"So he can connect with you." Morgan deduced. "You told us on the plane that you and he were similar on the surface."

"Yes," She said, "Do you think that he could get the idea that our similarities made us soul mates or something?"

"It's possible." He told her. "I do think you should be extra careful from now on. Don't go anywhere alone if he gets out of custody."

"Noted." She said as she walked out of the room. The three men followed her out, Hotch and Morgan going into the make-shift conference room, Melyssa walking over to a back hallway to take a breather, Spencer following her there.

Spencer watched from a distance as Melyssa leaned against the wall and sighed, her hands covering her face, fingers rubbing across her eyes-closed in frustration. She slid down to the floor and drew her knees to her chest. She put her arms on her knees and rested her forehead on her arms.

Spencer walked closer to her, not saying a word. He sat down next to her and stayed silent, just letting her breathe and know that he was here when she needed him. Soon, he was rewarded. He felt her scoot closer and lay her head on his shoulder. In return, he wrapped his arm around her waist and rested his head on her's.

They sat together for an undefined amount of time, not a single word spoken. None were needed. Two months ago, Spencer and Melyssa had been taken hostage. They were held for three days, and in the time, they developed a close bond. Granted, this all took place at the time in which Spencer 'hated' Melyssa, but that didn't matter. In situations like that, no matter how people feel about each other, they learn to trust the each other more so than a normal person could even begin to understand.

Some time latter, both of their phones' buzzed, informing them that they had received new text messages. They checked their identical messages.

Everyone, meet in conference room.

1:40pm Wed, May 13

From: JJ

Spencer sighed and stood up, holding a hand out to help Melyssa to her feet. Once she was steady, Spencer held on to her hand a little longer than necessary, giving it one last squeeze before letting go- as painful as it was.

They both walked into the conference room, and were meant by the team, Mr. and Mrs. Tack, and a lawyer.

20 minutes later

"Well," Rossi said after the Tacks and their lawyer left, "that was fun."

"Greene, you don't seem too upset." Morgan noted.

Melyssa smiled a smug smile before saying, "Tack is in the beginning stages of a psychotic break. Even without that, he's always been irritable, and I've always been able to make him tick. I can crack him."

"I can get a warrant from a judge," JJ told her and Hotch specifically, "We'll have him back in within the hour."

"Good," Hotch said, "Until then, everyone, go out, get some lunch and take a break. There's nothing else we can do right now."

All of the agents nodded and walked out, except Spencer.

"Reid." Hotch called as the younger agent began walking towards the door, "I'd like to talk with you."

Spencer and Melyssa glanced at each other before she continued walking and Spencer turned to face his boss.

"I am going to ask you a straight question, and in return I want a straight answer, understood?"

"Yes sir." Spencer replied, worried that he knew just what this question was.

"Good. Now, are you and Agent Greene a couple?"

A/N: Okay, Behind the Wheel is taking up a lot of my time, so my updating will be really random.

I have a poll running up on my profile about which story I should start typing. Two people have voted and each on a different story, so more people need to vote.

One more thing, my new story idea, In The Sun, is inspired by the news of AJ Cook's potential departure from the show. I know that for a lot of people, this story may seem like a horrible idea but the story it's self really isn't that bad.

In The Sun is of course a Spencer/OC story. Adine is the new liaison, and because she is replacing someone they all love, the team already decided they hate her before they even met her. But as they work with her, she of course grows on them. However, she's never been one to easily forgive. Adine had a very rough childhood, one similar to Spencer's. Because of this (and something he did for her on their first case that I will not tell you because that would be a spoiler) they become close. The story is about Adine's development as a person, her breaking into the close-knit family that is our favorite BAU team and the development of her's and Spencer's relationship.

How her name was chosen: 'Adine' means : noble, gentle and delicate.

Told you guys her name meaning to give ya'll a little taste of the character herself and another hint about her childhood.

READ THIS BEFORE YOU COMMENT!

So that's that, sorry about my rant about everyone's immaturity dealing with the AJ Cook/ Paget Brewster thing, it's just been really pissing me off.

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Peace Out. I now go take Midol and cry in the fetal position!