Disclaimer: thank you everyone for the support urging me to finish my story. And by the way I still don't own CM (nothing new in that department) So, here we go.

Penelope Garcia's panic rose through every minute that her calls went directly to Rossi's voice mail. The idea of the big information that has gotten blown out of its proportion and now in the hands of the FBI director and "the" dragon lady is making her guts tumble inside her now very much uneasy stomach. She dialed Derek Morgan's number as the last straw that could make or break the confidentiality of Reid's health issue.

"Yeah what up baby girl?"

"Uhm, Derek, where are you?"

"Uh uh, pump your breaks hot stuff, what? no sizzling greetings dripping with sugar coated dripping with desire? What's wrong?"

"Where are you? Can you drive me over to Rossi's?"

"You have a "thang" for older men now? What about your sweet tooth and your infinite lust for sculpted chocolate god?"

"Shut it handsome, if under any circumstances other than what I am facing right now, I'd devour that sculpture anytime soon. But not now."

"Okay. Okay. I got it. You're at the office?"

"Yep. Come fast this is like a very Big emergency—ish"

"Hang on in there, im on my way mama."

The moment Spencer Reid stepped inside David Rossi's porch and saw him almost as pathetic looking as Chief Strauss, he knew that they knew about his "condition"

As to the how and why question, he is yet to find out soon. He can hear the beating of his heart loud and clear and if it is even possible to feel the heart in the throat he is sure that it is the exact emotion he feels at the moment. It all made sense now, it all made sense really. Strauss learned or received the somewhat premature medical bill and she jumped into her usual diplomatic but drastic decision, and David Rossi, being David Rossi learned about it too and arranged for his suspension to be delivered through dinner outside the office to avoid drama. That is very Rossi.

Spencer was pulled back to reality as he observed Dave leaned and gave Strauss a peck on the cheek and a supporting arm on her elbow, got even more surprised to hear nothing from her and saw her flash David a weak smile. Their first 20 minutes showed too many emotions that obviously David and Erin would have not allowed anywhere else on ordinary situations, but at the moment, they knew they needed each other, and Spencer needed them together.

Spencer's hand flew immediately to this stomach as a wave of nausea washed over him like a tidal wave crashing over the bay. It was too soon, but he dropped on his knees before he could even think of what's happening. David was instantly kneeling beside him and so was Erin who is rubbing his back with soothing rhythm.

"Kid, are you okay? Hey can you hear me? Look at me Reid. Look at me. There you go, hey, stay with us..listen Erin will help me to put you back on your feet so you can either grab our shoulders okay? No don't answer, just a nod. Okay..good."

To speak honestly, Spencer could not even hear what David and Erin are saying because of the drumming on his head that seems to threaten to split his skull in two, he just tried to read their lips as they slowly helped him stand up from the porch floor.

Now he's messed up.

He FUCKING FELL IN FRONT OF STRAUSS!

Might as well just say goodbye to BAU now.

Rossi opened the front door and guided Erin and Reid towards the living room and slowly sat Reid there. He couldn't help but notice Erin's pale face and her scared and haunted eyes, it pains him to see both Spencer and Erin like this. He knew that what lies ahead would be rough but he never imagined it to begin like the way it did.

They are all majorly fucked up.

"Come on Garcia, tell me what's happening."

"Promise you won't tell?"

Penelope fidgeted on her seat while Derek is driving her towards little creek.

"Hey, when did I ever tell on you?"

"Uhm, never.."

"Then spill."

"Okay, you see I was fishing in the system for some malicious software's when Reid's medical bulletin popped up in my screen."

"wait, popped up?"

"I know it was prohibited but, I red flagged your medical bulletins so that I'd know about my knights condition and….Reid is sick."

"He is what?"

Morgan slammed the brakes and stared at Penelope who looks like she was just shot in the face.

"SICK! Okay, he's sick Derek, drive. There is a much important matter."

Derek drive again with a sick feeling in his stomach.

"You see, the information got sent to the FBI director, to David Rossi and to chief Strauss which was pre mature if you ask me.. but whats worse is that they were lead to believe that Reid has Leukemia when in fact he only has Anemia."

Morgan stopped the car once more, laid his head on the steering wheel, looked at Penelope in disbelief and whispered

"HOLY MOTHER FUCKS!"

TBC