Change My Name

The team is called to Forks Washington to solve a case involving a serial killer who only targets brunette females. Meanwhile, Reid is acting very strange around a young female professor named Bella Swan.

Spencer/Bella

Four: Spending the Night

"I'll answer any questions you may have, just let me put him to bed," Bella explained and Hotch nodded. She disappeared upstairs and the team looked at the young man sitting on the couch. His bronze hair was tousled and a mess, his green eyes held a slight off look in them and his clothes were well dressed. The sound of the door closing made all heads turn to see Bella walking down the stairs. She blushed once she saw the attention she was recieving and cleared her throat. "Would any of you like coffee?"

"Yes, thank you." Hotch answered for his entire team. Bella shot a glare towards Edward before walking into the kitchen. Morgan excused himself and followed her inside, not noticing the look of jealousy on Reid's face. Leaning against the counter, the FBI agent watched as the small brunette began to make coffee.

"Can I help you with somethng, agent?" she smiled up at him.

"Yes," he nodded.

"Well?" she pressed, her eyes trained on the cups she was setting out.

"Your son is three right?"

"He turns four tomorrow," she clarified before blushing, "I'm sorry, continue."

"And you've raised him on your own? No father?"

"His father is a busy man, agent Morgan."

"You remember my name?"

"I'm good with names," she sighed and leaned against the counter. After a moment of silence, she laughed.

"What's so funny?" Morgan asked.

"You all know," she answered. "You know my married name, not to mention you know who I'm married to. Otherwise, you wouldn't have come to my house."

"You fit the victimology,"

"I noticed," she rolled her eyes before glaring at him. "Agent Morgan, just ask me the real reason why you're in here."

He held up his hands in mock surrender, "Alright. And don't take this the wrong why but...why Reid?"

"Why do you think? I fell in love." She crossed her arms over her chest and he looked a bit shocked. She rolled her eyes, "I know it seems hard to believe, but Spencer is capable of it, even if he is social awkward. But that's one of the reasons why I love him."

"So why keep it a secret?"

"Spencer was worried," she shrugged and grabbed the coffee pot once it beeped and poured it into the cups. "I'm sure that most men and women whose spouse is apart of the FBI, BAU and CIA would want to keep their family secret to protect them. I would have done the same."

"Just one more question, whose the dude in the living room?"

"Ex-boyfriend," she groaned and walked back into the living room. The team each grabbed their cups and Bella took the one for Spencer and shoved it in his hands, careful not to burn him. "If you want your sugar and cream, get it yourself, Dr. Reid."

"But..."

"Spencer," she narrowed her eyes, "I'm sure you can handle a short trip to the kitchen."

He sighed and got up and walked into the kitchen, blushing when he heard Morgan imitate the sound of a whip being cracked. JJ and Prentiss laughed and Rossi just shook his head. Edward sat there, shocked at Bella's attitude. That wasn't the girl he left behind when they were seventeen. She was different, she held herself differently. She didn't even trip on her way into the kitchen or out of it. Her brown hair was a bit darker, almost black, her green eyes were brighte but he could see the stress in them. Feeling eyes on her, Bella turned to meet his eyes and glared.

"And why are you here?" she demanded.

"I came to see you again."

"Edward, it's been years. Nine to be exact. Why would you want to see me now?"

"Because I love you."

Bella raised an eyebrow and was about to yell at him when a small voice made the words die in her throat. "Mama?"

She whipped around to see her four year old son rubbing the sleep out of his eyes. He clutched the black stuffed dog his godfather Emmett got him for his third birthday, noticing all the people there. Hotch, along with the rest of the team (including Reid who had walked in just as her son spoke) noticed how much he resembled Reid. His deep brown hair fell over his right eye, but they could see his left eye was green in color.

"Connor, what are you doing up? You have school in the morning."

"I'm not sleepy," he muttered and rushed over to her, hiding behind her leg when all eyes were once again on him. "Who are this people?"

"They're here to help grandpa Charlie with the murder cases," she explained.

"Bella!" Edward called. Bella turned to him. "You can't tell a child that,"

"He knows what's happening, Edward. He isn't a baby, he understands."

"Understands? He's three!"

"I know," she snapped back. "And you have no right to be here! Get out!"

Edward paled suddenly, "Bella...please. I'm sorry I snapped at you. I just..."

"Thought you could win me back by showing at my house? I didn't invite you in, and I know Charlie made sure to remove the key from under the doormat. So did you know you're trespassing? And don't say I don't know what I'm talking about, I have an IQ of 187 and my father is a cop. Now leave." she finished, her teeth gritted together before picking up her son. Edward arose from the seat and walked over to her. He leaned in to kiss her and she responsed by kneeing him in the family jews. He hissed and limped out the house.

"Nice one, Baby Girl." Morgan commented. Bella sighed and sat her son down on the couch before kneeling down to his level.

"Now why aren't you tired? Jake told me you read seventeen books and watched your favorite movie five times. What could you have possibly down to not tire you out?"

"I was reciting the movie in Na'vi. That's why I was watching it so much." Connor stated before brushing hair out of his right eye. The team almost gasped. The boy's eyes were completely different. His right eye was a blue-gray like Reid's but his left was green like Bella's.

"Wow," JJ whispered.

Bella picked him back up. "You're going to bed. You have a test tomorrow."

"I know," he grumbled and the two disappeared.

Once she came back down stairs, she cleared her throat. "There are some guest rooms, if you all don't mind sharing."

"I said it once, I'll say it again: I'm not sleeping with Reid." Morgan declared.

"You won't have to. He'll be staying with his wife tonight," Hotch stated. Reid blushed and Bella hid a smile. "Goodnight everyone. We'll continue this tomorrow morning."

"Night Hotch." the team chorused.