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Reid felt like sparks were surging through his body, he felt free in this world. Oddly, he felt numb all over but he could feel everything at the same time. His nerves were on fire, racing and pounding within him. Voices suddenly became blaring in his ears, magnified to the point of shouting. Reid winced, lights suddenly becoming like spotlights in his eyes. He fully opened his eyes but quickly closed with the lights glaring at him.

"Reid buddy?" Morgan's boomed in his ears, he quickly put his hands to his ears. It was all too much, everything was pounding, the lights, the sounds, everything around him was against him.

Morgan quickly got the idea and raced towards the light switch and flicked it off. He saw Reid calm down, attempting to open his eyes and adjust to his surroundings.

"Reid," Morgan questioned as he walked forward and sat down next to Reid. Reid's body squirmed and restlessly turned.

"Morgan stop shouting!" Reid yelled, everything was pounding. His body trembled, he felt too hot and too cold at the same time. It was all becoming too much. He wanted air, he wanted to be free from this small room. This room was too small, felt like he was suffocating, he had to be free of this cage. His heart was racing, pounding, in his chest as he found himself moving.

The next moment, he was on the roof breathing at a calm rate. He felt the air invade his lungs at easy rates, it was like sweet honey to him. The world was amazing, the stars were brighter than before, shining upon him, glistering in the sky. The sounds of his surroundings were humming to him, traffic, horns, everything in a louder but mute tone, like a dull drone and at will he could tune into one sound allowing him to hear everything at a single point. This new world was amazing to him, he didn't care why it was different and he didn't know why but he liked the change, it was perfect in every single way. The energy vibrating through him was a continuous flow, nothing he felt before. He forgot everything that had happened before, he didn't even know where he was but that didn't matter at the moment. He raised his hand in the air, moving it from one side to another, the air glided through his fingers like a fine liquid. His eyes traced everything around him at lightening speeds, absorbing every single object, every single detail. He was on a roof. That was strange. How did he get up here? He shot up from his laying position, eyes shooting everywhere. He was suddenly becoming aware of where he was. Building, that much was clear. He took a few steps, testing the ground underneath him. He felt light and easy. Every steps was like walking on clouds. He turned around, everything was clear as day but even better. He took easy steps around until Reid saw the door which was wide open. He started to take steps towards the door, he felt a strange itch on his neck. He lifted a hand and placed it on, what felt like, a bandage. He peeled it off. Blood. He screwed his face, why was there…

Flashes appeared before his eyes. With Morgan out in the forest. The Noise. Animal noises. Then the… then the… beast. Large, animalistic growls and pure red eyes, burned and pierced him. Morgan's muffled voice, yelling for help. Flashing lights blurring at him. It was all rushing back to him. Laying in the hospital bed, a conversation. Morgan and a familiar voice he had heard before but for some strange reason he couldn't put his finger on it which disturbed him. They were talking about him. Arguing at each other and then Morgan demanding to know what happened and the second voice saying… werewolf? He was a werewolf. A werewolf. No, that was impossible. None of that stuff was real, they were just crazy. Crazy. None of it was true. The next thing he could remember was being out here. How could he be in a hospital bed and then out on the roof, unless… no that was impossible. No, there was a reasonable explanation, he blanked out and walked out here. Yeah that was it. It had to be the reason. What other reason was there, nothing else could explain it.

Morgan didn't know what had just happened. One minute, Reid was laying in the bed and the next he was gone, vanished into thin air. His heart was racing. Reid was gone. Gone. How could this happen? He was failing again. He was supposed to protect him and make sure he was safe but the moment Reid woke up he failed him. He felt useless. He would have to find him before the rest of the team found out. He quietly opened the door, his eyes darting from side to side. Everyone was asleep. Good. He crept from the door. Where would Reid go? Where would he go when he was feeling like that? He clearly felt like the light was too bright, everything was too loud. Almost like the world was pushing on him. So he would want to go where he would feel free and calm. The roof. His eyes darted to the stairs. Two levels up. He quickly walked to the stairs and bolted up. Never stopping or taking a break. He was determined. The door was wide open and there stood a confused Reid. Reid's eyes quickly spotted Morgan. Relief and still confusion was covering Reid's face.

"Morgan?" Reid questioned, his eyes squinting and slowly he took a step forward, "What's happening?"

"Hey man," Morgan took careful steps towards Reid, "Why don't you come inside?" Morgan reached out a hand as a gesture.

"Am I a werewolf?" Reid's voice dripped with fear and longing to know. He took a few more steps towards Morgan

Morgan was stunned. What would he say? He felt the words caught in his throat. Was there any point in denying it? Reid had to know. After all he was the werewolf. He was the one who was in the middle of all this. How could he deny it?

He walked up to Reid, his eyes staring deeply into Reid's, "I'm sorry man but yes."

Reid's face looked down, confusing rippling through him.

"No, that isn't true," He whispered, it went against everything he believed in. No. This wasn't true. But deep down, it was the only explanation. It was true.

"I'm so sorry," Morgan was true in his words as he pulled Reid into a tight hug. Reid clung onto Morgan. It was all true. It was all real. No point in denying. Reid started to sob. He didn't want to believe this but there was no more denying it. He was a werewolf.

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