The next day, they actually had work for Garcia, so Spencer had to hang out in the back. She did take enough time to check out his outfit. He had been inspired by his drawing from the day previous.

He was wearing a black T-shirt that said "Driver picks the music, and shotgun shuts his cake hole". He had a zip up jacket on over it that said "Got salt?" His jeans were white with little splashes of grey over it; it matched his Victorian style black and white high heels just a bit. His necklace had a little vial at the end that apparently had demon ashes in it. His bag was a white canvas bag that said "Hunters Checklist." And then it had a red X next to the items on the checklist, those items being; "Rock Salt. EMF Detector. Sawed off shotgun. 1967 Chevy Impala. Winchesters." The last one had two check marks next to it.

"I thoroughly approve." She smiled.

But then she got a call from them, and she had to get to work. He shrugged it off and put his headphones on. He scrolled through his music for almost an entire minute before picking a song. He let it play as he started sketching again, not noticing when he started singing along in a barely audible whisper.

"Well I can lure any woman that I want to in my bed with me. And whiskey seems to be my holy water. Mothers better lock your doors and hide your daughters. I'm insane." He whisper/sang.

He stopped there, but kept sketching. It was a bit before he started singing again.

"Hi, my name is Ronnie. I'm an addict. Hi, Ronnie!" At the last sentence, he sounded enthusiastic, but in a bored sort of way. "Daddy should've never raised me on Black Sabbath! I'm insane, well I can feel it in my bones. Coursing through my veins, when did I become so cold?"

He danced in his seat for almost the entire rest of the song.

"If home is where my heart is, then my heart has lost all hope. All hope. All hope." He whisper/sang the last of the song.

Next to come through his headphones was his favorite song. He couldn't help it when he started singing at regular volume. He did start out at a low volume, to his credit.

"Say your prayers little one

Don't forget my son

To include everyone

I tuck you in

Warm within

Keep you free from sin

'Til the sandman he comes

Sleep with one eye open

Gripping your pillow tight" He was hardly able to be heard when he sang these lines, but he was growing momentum.

"Exit light

Enter night

Take my hand

We're off to never never-land

Something's wrong, shut the light

Heavy thoughts tonight

And they aren't of snow white

Dreams of war

Dreams of lies

Dreams of dragon's fire

And of things that will bite, yeah" He just got a little louder, but was starting to not focus so much on the thing he was drawing.

"Sleep with one eye open

Grippin' your pillow tight

Exit light

Enter night

Take my hand

We're off to never never-land" Finally he was just over a comfortable talking volume, Garcia turned around to look at him confused.

"Now I lay me down to sleep

Now i lay me down to sleep

Pray the lord my soul to keep

Pray the lord my soul to keep

And if I die before I wake

And if I die before I wake

Pray the lord my soul to take

Pray the lords my soul to take" He spoke this instead of singing it.

"Hush little baby don't say a word

And never mind that noise you heard

It's just the beast under your bed

In your closet in your head" He had a weird smile on his face that Garcia couldn't quite place.

It reminded her of something… but she couldn't think of what. He was over the volume he was at before.

"Exit light

Enter night

Grain of sand

Exit light

Enter night

Take my hand" At this part he got up from his chair and started dancing around.

"We're off to never never-land

We're off to never never-land" He jumped on top of the table and started playing an invisible guitar.

"Take my hand

We're off to never never-land

Take my hand

We're off to never never-land

We're off to never never-land" He ended on top of the table.

He was sitting on the bottom part of his legs, his head flung back and his inviso-guitar in his hands.

Penelope laughed as she began clapping. He looked at her shocked.

"Oh, sorry."

"Metallica, huh?" She chuckled.

"What can I say? You can't just hum that shit… unless you're Dean."

"Exactly. Oh, I got another call, sorry hun, but can you be quite?"

"Sure thing, sorry."

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The next four hours were relatively silent. Mostly Spencer just sat in the back and sketched. There were a few times when he would go out. Like when he got them coffee a few times and when he went to get them some lunch from an Italian place nearby.

The team was finally gunna go to sleep, so she was off as well. She turned to look at her friend.

"So, how productive was your day?" She asked him.

"I drew three pictures." He shrugged.

He held up the first one, it was the Hogwarts emblem of the four houses with the banner underneath it. He had even colored it in.

"Nice." She smiled.

He held up the second which was a picture of Brian and Justin from the fourth season of Queer as Folk kissing.

"Well then." She chuckled a little, not getting the reference.

Lastly, he held up a picture of Sam and Dean (Well, it could be said that it's Jensen and Jared, but he said it was Sam and Dean) hugging in a distinctively romantic way. Sam was behind Dean hugging him, and the elder brother was looking back a little with a smile on his face.

"You ship Sam and Dean?" She asked with a knowing smile.

"Almost as much as I ship Spencer and Derek."

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The first song was "I'm not a vampire" by Falling in Reverse. The second was "Enter Sandman" by Metallica.

Link to outfit, music, and drawings on my profile.

So, the jacket is a hoodie, but I wanted it to be a zip up. So it is. Oh, and there were no bags on Polyvore for them, so the bag has its own link. =)

Supernatural Lover D.S.W's "obsession" inspired his outfit for the day. =)

One last thing, next chapter will probably have a check up on the rest of the BAU team and how they're doing with the case. So, get prepared.