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Warranted

Chapter 6

Aria and Spencer sat on her couch with a copy of Lord of The Rings in between them. They had both read it before, but that didn't make the book any less awesome. They read at about the same speed so Aria let Spence turn the pages. She liked reading; she liked reading even better with Spencer sitting beside her, and best of all he wasn't asking her questions she didn't want to answer. They made it through all three books but the sun was setting. There would have been a long awkward moment if Aria hadn't fallen asleep. Her head was resting against Spence's shoulder. He wasn't sure what to do so he just sat there and eventually he fell asleep, too.

Isabelle and Derek woke the next morning to the lights of the TV screen. Apparently they had both fallen asleep the night before while the movie was still on.

"Good morning, sleeping beauty," Derek kissed her on the head and shifted into a more comfortable position. "How did you sleep?"

"Very well, I would say. I didn't wake up at all through the night."

"Good, now what should we do about breakfast? Do you want to go out? There's a good little diner just down the street that I think you would love."

"Sounds good to me, just let me go clean up first." Isabelle made her way to the bathroom with her bag of clothes and things. She changed into jeans and a blue low cut top. She then washed off her old makeup before applying some sparkly blue liquid eyeliner and black mascara. This made her icy blue eyes stand out even more. She brushed out her straight hair and pulled it back into a pony tail. That would have to due until she could get a shower.

Isabelle walked out to the living room again to find Derek ready to go, wearing his usual black jeans and dark v-neck shirt.

He held out his arm to her and she accepted it, throwing her purse over her shoulder. Walking down the street with Derek, Isabelle felt confident for the first time in a long time. She ignored the stares of who she assumed were Derek's ex-lovers, and strutted confidently with the man that was slowly claiming her heart. This was bound to be a good day.

Arianthe woke before Spencer did; it was a habit as she usual taught early classes. She went and showered and came out to find him still asleep on the couch. She smiled at his sleeping form. She pulled a couch throw blanket over him and went into the kitchen to make food. Learning to cook had been an adventure from her, as she was raised by nurses, nannies and cooks. As it was she usually stuck with coffee and eggs or toast.

Spencer woke up about half way through her cooking adventure. She handed him some. "This is why I usually go out to eat." She said dryly, he shrugged, he didn't really care. Arianthe let Spencer leave after breakfast, he had work. She pulled the hood of his sweatshirt down over his face. "Don't get caught around here." She whispered, "I won't be the cause of your death. If you were as smart as you say you are you would stay far away."

He leaned over and kissed her. She watched him slip out of the door. She wanted to cry. She had never gone out with guys for a reason; she didn't want this to happen. Spence was going to get hurt and it was going to be her fault. He was going to get caught in the web of lies that was her life and like so many people he was never going to get it out. She couldn't even keep herself safe how the hell would she ever keep Spence out of it. She raised her hand to the bruise on her face and let her hair fall down even farther. Her eyes burned with tears and for once she couldn't stop them.

Prentiss saw Spencer walk in the door at the Police Station and saw her chance to talk to him. She hurried over and cut him off before he could get to the conference room. "Spencer, we need to talk. About Aria. Now."

"What about her?" Spencer frowned at Prentiss, which was rare as they were close friends.

"She's dangerous Spence, you're in danger being around her. How do you think a girl like her has the money for the lawyers she hired yesterday?"

"She does have a job, Emily. So does Isabelle. They make enough to live off of at least, and who knows how much more. Just because I don't use my intelligence to make better money doesn't mean she doesn't. I don't want to hear about her, I have made my choice."

"Spence, you could be killed… you could be kidnapped and tortured… I don't want to let that happen to you."

"Yeah, and neither does she. If you must know, she tried to convince me of the same things you are saying now and it didn't work coming from her either."

"You honestly think she loves you, that she wants the best for you? Because I don't. She was arrested just yesterday! How do you know that she wasn't somehow involved in these killings?"

"I was with her when the last one took place! And I think she is in just as much danger as me or as any of the rest of us at this point, no more."

"Spence, you aren't thinking clearly…"

"I said I didn't want to hear it Emily," Spencer turned and walked away. Prentiss stared after him. How was she going to make him believe her?

Spencer sat down in the conference room thinking of the handprint on Aria's face. If anything, he thought, she was in more danger than any of them.

As Isabelle and Derek were leaving the café, Isabelle was wondering where she would be staying that day. She didn't think it wise to go back to Aria's apartment, but didn't want to stay by herself anywhere either.

As if he had read her mind, Derek leaned over and whispered in her ear, "Would you like to come back to the station with me today?"

She smiled up at him. If she had ever met a man who was damn near perfect, it was Derek. "I would like that."

Derek hailed a cab and helped her in beside him. The two took off towards the station where she had been imprisoned just the day before. Upon arriving, they heard the voices of Prentiss and Reid in the lobby. They were arguing, which was not a normal occurrence. They walked through the door just in time to see Spencer storming away into the conference room and Prentiss staring after him forlornly.

"Does she like him or something?" Isabelle asked.

Derek looked from Spencer to Emily and back to Isabelle wondering the exact same thing.

This was bound to be an interesting day.

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