Hey all, how you are enjoying the story. this is a little short but i shall update soon.

Thx to everyone who reviewed. i how this answers you questions.

LAST TIME ON CM –
"Reid?"
"Yeah Morgan?" Reid said turning around.
"Derek, call me Derek. I dead and… well we aren't at work so…"
"I understand. Night Derek." Reid said walking into his room.
"Night Pretty Boy."

The room was dark and gloomy. Reid and Morgan walked slowly down the hall that seem to get longer the more they walked.

"You take the left, I'll go right." Morgan whispered. Reid nodded and turned in to the room on his left.

"CLEAR!" Reid yelled and turned around to see a blood cover Morgan staring at him.

"Morgan? What happened?

Morgan didn't say anything. Reid went to move Morgan but his hands went through him. "No." Reid whispered staring at his hands.

He ran pass Morgan into the Room and there was Morgan's Body lying in a pool of blood.

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"AHHHHHHHH" Reid screamed as he shot up. He moved his hands behind him to balance himself. He was covered in sweat.

"Spencer! Are you all right?" Morgan asked as ran into the room.

"Oh no…" Reid mumbled.

"Spencer? What is it?"

"You are dead." He said quietly.

"Did you have a nightmare?"

Reid nodded as he flopped back onto the bed.

"It's ok. I'm here." Morgan said.

"Mor… Derek" Reid corrected himself.

"Yes, yes I know you're gonna say something like. Derek technically you're not actually here." Morgan said in his best Reid voice.

"Actually, I was going to ask if…. Erm you could stay in here… with me. At least until I go to sleep."

"Sure Pretty Boy. I'll do that for you."

"Thanks Derek."

"Night Pretty Boy." Morgan said as he laid on other side of the bed. Reid slowly closed his eyes and let the darkness take over his body.

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BEEP BEEP BE-

The alarm suddenly stopped. Reid opened his eyes to find one of Morgan's arms draped over him and the other onto of the alarm clock.

"Morning" Reid said.

"Good Morning to you to." Morgan said as he got up.

Reid tossed the blankets away and slid to the end of the bed. Morgan had disappeared.

"Derek?"

"Out here Pretty Boy." Morgan yelled from the kitchen.

Reid walked out of his room. "What are you doing?"

"Trying to cook you breakfast. If I can."

"Derek. Don't bother with breakfast. I just need my coffee."

Reid headed toward the coffee machine.

"What time will you pick up Clooney?" Morgan asked.

"10. Hotch has given me the week of but I don't know if I can stay away. I need something to distract me."

"Why don't we go get Clooney now, then we can figure out what we will do next."

Reid poured himself a coffee and walk over to the table. "I guess that could work. Erm… are you coming with me."

"Of course I will come. I need you grab some stuff for me since I will be here for a while."

Reid stared at him in shock.

"What? Did you think I would just leave! I stay here with you. I can help with cases."

"Derek you can't. I just… if I explain this to the team they will think I'm crazy." Reid said with sadness.

"I will help you Spencer. I can make stuff move. They won't think you are crazy. I promise."

"Really?"

"Yes."

"Thank you Derek. Now let's go get Clooney." Reid said. He grabbed his keys and headed towards the door. Morgan followed behind him.

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(this is in Clooney POV, kinda)

Clooney sat in the backyard of his master's place, waging his tail as he saw Friend walk up to him. Master was nowhere to be found. He cocked his head to the side and stared up at Friend.

Clooney jumped up and ran towards Friend and jumped into his arms.

"Woof" Clooney barked at friend. Friend had tears welding in his eyes.

"There he is." The voice came from behind Friend. Friend sat Clooney down and clipped on his lead.

"Come on boy. Be good for Pretty Boy." The voice ushered.

Clooney moved his head to the side to see his master.

"WOOF!" Clooney barked. He ran over to Master and went to jump into his loving arms.

Instead he fell into the ground behind his master. Clooney started to whimper.

"It ok boy." Master said kneeling in front of him. "Soencer, let get him home. I just need you to grab a few things first."

"Ok Derek. Let go, Come on Clooney." Clooney followed his master and his friend inside the house and sat on the couch.

"Ok. So what do you need?" Friend asked as he grabbed a bag from the front cupboard.

"I need my photos. The one on the coffee table and the one in my room."

"Anything else?"

"Now I think about it, no." Master said sadly.

"I'll be back." Friend said. He walked up the stairs.

Clooney looked up at his master and cocked his head to the side. Master looked around the room.

"Take a good look boy. We ain't coming back here." Master said as he wiped tears away from his eyes.

"Woof." Clooney barked.

"Ok. I grabbed the ones on the bedside table and the ones on the dresser." Friend said as he walked into the room.

"The other pictures are there." Master said not turning around.

"Derek? Are you ok?"

"I fine Spencer."

Friend collected the photos and walk back to master.

"Are you crying?" Friend asked.

"NO!"

Suddenly friend was against the wall. Blood was trickling down his forehead. Clooney ran over to friend and liked his hand.

"I am so sorry Spencer. I need to control my anger." Master said as he rushed to help friend.

"It's ok. Let get out of here."

Friend grabbed Clooney's lead and took him towards the car.

Clooney jumped into the backseat and laid down. Master sat in the back next to him.

"It's going to be ok Clooney. Spencer is going to take care of you." Master said.

Next chapter we shall see some of the team. i promise.

i will update as soon as i can.

3 georgia