A/N: It's been so long and I'm so sorry. I'm trying to get back into it though. Read and review!

Morgan left the room hurriedly, shutting the door behind him and trying his best not to fall apart. He was about to return to the waiting room when he heard heels clicking towards him.

"What happened? What's wrong? Is he okay?" Garcia asked loudly as she walked towards her Chocolate Thunder.

"Baby Girl, I screwed up."

"What happened?!"

Morgan paused, unsure of how to break the news to her. "I told him."

Garcia's eyebrows furrowed in confusion before a look of understanding fell on her face, followed quickly by anger.

"You did what?! Why on earth would you do that?! Oh, God! He probably hates us! He hates us, doesn't he? He hates me!"

"Shhh," Morgan whispered. "Come on, let's go," Morgan started walking and led Garcia back to the waiting room.

The rest of the team turned to see them, all with questioning looks in their eyes.

"Derek…" Rossi trailed off.

"I told him," he said, glaring at Rossi. He was still angry at Rossi for not telling them about his little brother.

Everybody looked shocked, and tears welled in JJ's eyes as Will put a reassuring hand on her shoulder.

"How did he take it?" Hotch asked, ever the voice of reason.

"He told me to get the fuck out," Morgan spoke quietly, looking at the ground.

"That well, huh?" Tara mused.

"I need to go talk to him… I need…" JJ said, looking around in panic before she started towards Reid's room.

"Cher, don't-," Will started.

"Don't what, Will?! Spence was raped. He was raped in the FBI. And we're standing out here talking about him like he's not twenty feet away! He needs us! He may be angry, but he still needs us! We cannot just leave him alone!"

"Actually, that's exactly what you can do," they all turned towards the raspy voice coming from the door.

"Spence…" JJ moved towards her best friend.

"Don't," Reid bit. "I want all of you to leave me alone."

"Reid, you know we can't do that," Hotch tried to reason.

"Why not?! Because I'm still some child to you?"

"Reid, that's not true-" Lewis tried to interject, only to be cut off.

"I want every single one of you to leave this hospital, and do not come back. I am a grown man and I can take care of myself."

"Reid, please, man. Come on. Let me give you a ride home at lease. You can't drive yourself home," Morgan pleaded.

"Well it's a good it's the twenty first fucking century and I can call a cab."

"Reid, please. Just let one of us wait to take you home," Rossi tried.

"Honey, please…" Garcia whimpered.

Reid moved toward them, about to yell out a response, when he suddenly winced in pain and clutched his side.

"Spence!" JJ exclaimed and rushed to his side.

The cry got the attention of one of the floor nurses, who was shocked to see the agent out of bed. "Agent Reid! You've got to get back in bed!"

But Reid was undeterred. He ignored JJ's cries and pulled himself out of her grasp. He felt himself being pulled away by the nurse, but turned to bite out, "Get out, all of you!"