Pill Bottle - Chapter 1
Title: Pill Bottle
Author: Traceuse-Passement
Crossover with Dark Angel
Summary: Morgan's been acting weird lately; Spencer wants to know why.
Pairings: Eventual Morgan/Reid
Disclaimer: I own nothing! Ain't that great? If I did...well...the show would be a movie and X rated. XD I know.
Also, if you don't know what Dark Angel's about, its basically about a genetically enhanced supersoldier, who has seizures and controls them with Tryptophan (only during season one), and can heal really fast, has super hearing and sight and is basically kick ass. Except she's being chased by her creator. Always a catch right? I really like the show and it basically goes along with anything. You just gotta finger out where it can fit in.
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Morgan's talking to that girl again. Spencer doesn't trust her. Her hair's pulled back into three different braids, all connected together. They act like they've known each other for a while, yet Spencer's never seen her before. She hands him a pill bottle. He can't read the label; too far. By the size, shape and colour he guesses Tryptophan or a pain killer. Well, whatever it is, Morgan's swallowing six. Reid wants to go help him; save him from O.D.ing but the girl must know something he doesn't.
Morgan begins to shake uncontrollably.
Reid's heart beings to race.
"M-Morgan," He whispers, gripping the car seat tight.
The shaking ends as fast as it's begun. He hands the pill bottle back to the girl and she pockets it. He bumps fists with her before she playfully punches him in the jaw. She says something along the lines of "I'll get you some" and "Take care of yourself". She speeds off a second later on her bike. Morgan gets into the car and Reid keeps his mouth shut. Its best.
It's been days and Spencer still hasn't said anything. He hasn't seen the shaking so the pills must have worked. Morgan's been keeping himself busy with reports and working out at the gym. Is he avoiding him because he was there that day? Reid wrestles with his intelligence before standing. He goes over to Morgan's desk. '
Surprise, surprise. He's doing another report.
Derek looks up at him and smiles. He motions to the seat across from his. He closes the report and stands, ready to file. Something happens; Derek's face goes expressionless. He drops the file onto the ground and begins to shake uncontrollably again. He grabs the back of his neck, still shaking
"Someone! Help!" Reid calls back, finally finding his voice.
Spencer paces back and forth, back and forth. He hasn't felt this worried in years. He's scared. He's afraid that Morgan - Derek - isn't going to wake up. He's knocked onto his feet at the thought. A sob escapes his mouth and he quickly covers it. The team looks at him but he doesn't look at them. He knows what's in their eyes; pity. He doesn't need it. He just wants to have Morgan in his arms. He's so worried he thinks he's going to be sick. He gets up, only to greeted by a doctor.
"He's okay. You can see him," The doctor says and Reid's already running in.
He stops at the doorway, the woman's inside. Actually, its a different woman. Same black leather jacket; this time, though, its a brunette. She has something in her hand. A piece of metal? She shakes her head.
"You put the piece of junk in your head right? I hope it was a good reason."
"It was."
She sighs. "Was it...for Spencer?"
Derek nods slowly.
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A/N: I officially have writers block and I just started this story. This was supposed to be a one chapter thing but...It ain't happenin'
Author: Traceuse-Passement
Crossover with Dark Angel
Summary: Morgan's been acting weird lately; Spencer wants to know why.
Pairings: Eventual Morgan/Reid
Disclaimer: I own nothing! Ain't that great? If I did...well...the show would be a movie and X rated. XD I know.
Also, if you don't know what Dark Angel's about, its basically about a genetically enhanced supersoldier, who has seizures and controls them with Tryptophan (only during season one), and can heal really fast, has super hearing and sight and is basically kick ass. Except she's being chased by her creator. Always a catch right? I really like the show and it basically goes along with anything. You just gotta finger out where it can fit in.
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Morgan's talking to that girl again. Spencer doesn't trust her. Her hair's pulled back into three different braids, all connected together. They act like they've known each other for a while, yet Spencer's never seen her before. She hands him a pill bottle. He can't read the label; too far. By the size, shape and colour he guesses Tryptophan or a pain killer. Well, whatever it is, Morgan's swallowing six. Reid wants to go help him; save him from O.D.ing but the girl must know something he doesn't.
Morgan begins to shake uncontrollably.
Reid's heart beings to race.
"M-Morgan," He whispers, gripping the car seat tight.
The shaking ends as fast as it's begun. He hands the pill bottle back to the girl and she pockets it. He bumps fists with her before she playfully punches him in the jaw. She says something along the lines of "I'll get you some" and "Take care of yourself". She speeds off a second later on her bike. Morgan gets into the car and Reid keeps his mouth shut. Its best.
It's been days and Spencer still hasn't said anything. He hasn't seen the shaking so the pills must have worked. Morgan's been keeping himself busy with reports and working out at the gym. Is he avoiding him because he was there that day? Reid wrestles with his intelligence before standing. He goes over to Morgan's desk. '
Surprise, surprise. He's doing another report.
Derek looks up at him and smiles. He motions to the seat across from his. He closes the report and stands, ready to file. Something happens; Derek's face goes expressionless. He drops the file onto the ground and begins to shake uncontrollably again. He grabs the back of his neck, still shaking
"Someone! Help!" Reid calls back, finally finding his voice.
Spencer paces back and forth, back and forth. He hasn't felt this worried in years. He's scared. He's afraid that Morgan - Derek - isn't going to wake up. He's knocked onto his feet at the thought. A sob escapes his mouth and he quickly covers it. The team looks at him but he doesn't look at them. He knows what's in their eyes; pity. He doesn't need it. He just wants to have Morgan in his arms. He's so worried he thinks he's going to be sick. He gets up, only to greeted by a doctor.
"He's okay. You can see him," The doctor says and Reid's already running in.
He stops at the doorway, the woman's inside. Actually, its a different woman. Same black leather jacket; this time, though, its a brunette. She has something in her hand. A piece of metal? She shakes her head.
"You put the piece of junk in your head right? I hope it was a good reason."
"It was."
She sighs. "Was it...for Spencer?"
Derek nods slowly.
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A/N: I officially have writers block and I just started this story. This was supposed to be a one chapter thing but...It ain't happenin'