Just have to say this, props to Rayne McKenna for writing in a review; "Ditch the bitch Spence! Time to get your chocolate fix cuz as we all know, chocolate makes everything better." It made me smile so hard, and laugh so loud, I woke up Jeremy.

Oh, and Faeriefyre16, Jer and I would totally be your friend.

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Reid cried into Morgan's chest for almost half an hour. He finally pulled away, but looked only at the ground.

"I told Hotch I'd call him as soon as I found you." Derek told him.

"Ok, I'm just gunna," Spencer ended it by pointing at the nearby restroom.

"Ok. But you better be back here quickly, don't run off again."

"I won't."

Reid turned to go, but turned back around. He gave the jock a quick peck on the cheek before turning back around and hurrying to the bathroom. Morgan smiled, pulled out his phone, and speed dialed his leader.

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Garcia had gotten her and Young Spencer some soda's from the machine while he was gone. She had remembered him saying that he loved artificial strawberry, so she got him one of those. It was lame, she knew that, but she was trying anything and everything to make him smile again.

The teen came back in and saw the soda sitting in his place on the table.

"Thank you." He said, just as quietly as before.

He sat down and started sketching again. He opened the soda and began slowly sipping from it.

They sat in silence for almost ten minutes. Then Garcia's phone rang. The sudden sound scared them a lot. Garcia jumped and accidentally spilled some of her soda on her arm. She sucked it off her arm before answering.

"Hello, how may I help you?" She asked with a smile.

"Hey baby girl, I need the addresses of the vehicles. We weren't with Hotch, and he's in the middle of talking to a suspect, so he can't send it to me." Derek said, a bit of relief in his tone.

"We?" She asked, genuinely confused.

"Yea, Pretty… uh, Reid, and I. Can we please have the addresses?"

"Sure thing, I'll send them to your cells right away."

"Just to mine please."

"Uh, ok." She said confused. "Bye."

"Bye Momma."

She turned around to look at the sad kid.

"Am I weird for thinking that that sounded a little weird?" She asked.

Young Spencer just shrugged.

"Crap, you spilled some soda on your arm warmers. That call scared me too." She chuckled, pointing out the red stain on his left arm warmer.

He looked down and saw it. He pulled a tide to-go stick out of his backpack and showed it to her.

"Gotta love these things." Normally his tone would be happy… instead it just sounded empty.

He got up and left the room. They did work better with water, and had to be dried, so it made a lot of sense.

"I still want to know where those boys were." She said to herself, turning back to her monitors.

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The car ride to the second to last person on the list was totally silent. Reid wasn't talking, and Morgan didn't want to make things uncomfortable for them. He didn't know what had happened to make his friend freak out like he did. He only ever really got like that when things about his mother came into play.

"Anything sacrifice you want to listen to?" The jock asked, trying to break the tension.

"Anything you want." The genius shrugged.

"I thought you didn't like my music."

"I like everything about you." The doctor said it so simply.

Derek couldn't help the small smile that came across his lips. He couldn't explain to himself why that made him smile… but it did.

"I like everything about you too." He replied, not looking over at the younger male.

The light blush that swept across the intellects cheeks was adorable. He didn't think about the reason that it made him smile. He knew if he did, he would just get more upset. It wasn't that he didn't want to think about it… he just couldn't… he couldn't go through that again.

"I think we're here." Morgan said, pulling up next to the curb.

A red Toyota FJ Cruiser was in the driveway. They parked, got out, and went up to the door. Morgan had told Hotch that they were going to this house, so he had just gone to the next one on the list. They knocked on the door.

It only took half a minute for the door to open. A gorgeous teenage girl was standing there in a ridiculously short/tight cheerleading outfit.

"Oh." She smiled, looking at Derek. "Hey."

Derek was minorly creeped out by this, and instinctively put his arm around Reid. The girl looked over, then between them, and recognition crossed her face.

"So, what do you guys want? Advertising for the marriage initiative? Because we're already voting no." She assured them, immediately switching from flirty to kind.

They looked at each other. Morgan took his hand down.

"We're from the FBI." He said, taking out his badge to show her. "We need to talk to the owner of the red Toyota FJ Cruiser."

"That's my dad, he's in his man cave watching the game. Come in." She smiled, taking a step to the side so that they could come in.

They walked in. She led them down into the basement.

"Daddy, some guys are here about Red Monster." She announced.

"Ok baby, I'll talk to them. Get ready for practice; I'll drive you as soon as I'm done." He told her, getting up from his chair.

"Alright daddy." She smiled before hurrying up the stairs.

"Hello, I'm Derek and this is Spencer." Morgan introduced.

"We're already voting no on the marriage initiative." The dad said quickly.

"We're from the FBI. We're here about some murders. A few of the girls were last seen talking to someone in a red Toyota FJ Cruiser." Morgan said, showing his badge.

"Oh, well, I don't talk to many people from my car."

"We just need to ask you a few questions." Reid said.

"Fire away."

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Garcia had driven Young Spencer home, and walked him up to the apartment.

"UGH! I am so dead. Do you think Reid would mind if I spent the night here? I don't trust my eyes to stay open for the drive home."

"Uh," "Puck" had decided that he was going to leave that night.

He wasn't going to tell Garcia about it and get his cousin in trouble. He actually already had a story about how his parents had finally accepted him, and he was going back to live with them. He knew she would be sad he had left, but would be happy that he was finally in a family that had some sort of semblance to normal. But with her spending the night, he couldn't.

"S-sure, I don't think he would mind." He shrugged.

Garcia was actually pretty awake, but she didn't want to leave him alone, and she was not about to. He was important to her. She just hoped he would get over his sad eyes soon.