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"I am A terrible person" Isabelle said.

"No you're not." Reid countered. He was holding her on Garcia's couch. Isabelle had been sobbing hard for the past half hour and those were the first real words she had spoken the entire time. Garcia walked away to get her a few tissues and some water.

"Yes I am."

"How?"

"I put all of you in this danger. I should have stood up to him. All those years ago."

"Izzy, you're going crazy." Spencer looked over to Garcia and silently told her to call the team. She did so.

"No." Izzy said standing. "It my regal responsibility. I must."

"Please Isabelle." Reid said almost pleadingly

"Spencer," She said shaking her head. "You just don't understand."

"Sit Isabelle." he said. She sat down. Garcia looked at them. Reid had to have something with him cause he was able to command a princess and for her to listen. She sat there quietly. "Now listen. This isn't you fault-"

"Oh but Spencer," She cried as tears came down her face. "It honestly is!" She started to cry. "You really don't understand-"

"Then make me understand." he said soothingly, stooping down so they came eye to eye. "Tell me how this is your fault." She looked up at him, tears rimming her big brown eyes.

"It all started when I had told him that we were over. I have never wanted to see him again. He took that as a threat against me. He vowed to get me back. Btu I hate him. he's obsessive and clingy." She hugged Reid. Garcia came over.

'Hey lover boy?" She whispered. Reid looked up. "Take her to my room?" He nodded.

"Izzy," He said trying to sooth her. All she did was cry. "ok." He picked her up and followed Garcia to where her room was. He laid her down and she clung to him.

"Spencer," She said softly.

"Yes?" He asked.

"I-" She faltered slightly. "I've never felt the way I do around you." She yawned.

"Try to get some sleep." He said. She nodded and rolled over. After a while, Isabelle had fallen into a rhythmic sleep. He walked out, to find the team there.

"So who is this guy who's threatening Isabelle's family?" Morgan asked with a yawn.

"Her ex boyfriend Toran." Reid told her.

"We'll Garcia find out about him." Hotch said.

'Righto!" She said flipping open her computer.

"Reid, there's no one at your house, but for another few days we'll hold you up in a hotel under an anonymous name." Reid nodded.

"Got it."

Tammy kept her eyes closed, She kept thinking about how she felt. He constant butterflies in her stomach when She was seeing Reid. How the touch of his hands holding hers sent electricity through her entire body. She heard the door open.

"Isabelle?" Came Garcia's soft voice. Isabelle tried to keep her breathing even so it seemed like she was sleeping. "Sweet dreams my little princess." Garcia pulled a blanket over her and kissed her head. Soon after the door closed.

Isabelle," she chastised. "come potreste cadere nell'amore con lui?" She shook her head and rolled onto her back. "He's FBI. Your protector." She sat up and grabbed one of Garcia's stuffed animals. "Maybe that is why. Il me rend sain." She closed her eyes and pulled the stuffed animal close. "God what am I going to do?" She flopped backwards back onto the bed. "I cant... I cant be falling in love for him. Can I?" She sat up again. and thought back to a talk with Amiee. She had told her she can't decide who she falls in love with. "God Aimee, you were so right. I- I think- I love him." Again she sat up. "Oh what am I going to do?" She put her head in her hands.

Reid Looked over at his team. He sat on the couch silently. He did not want the rest of them knowing or even thinking that he was in love with his charge. He was only supposed to protect her and move on. That's the way it was supposed to work. But the way she made him feel, It was different than ever. She was sweet and caring, didn't care at all that he had issues. She obviously didn't want many to know about her either. She wanted to be a typical American.

"Reid," Hotch said.

"Uh. Yeah." He said looking up.

"You're going to stay here with Isabelle. When She wakes up you and her can go to the hotel." Reid nodded. "The rest of us are going to Quantico." The team started to leave. Garcia came over to Reid and kissed his head.

"You take care of my stuff." She left, closing the door behind her. Reid got up and walked over to Garcia's room where Isabelle was sleeping. He opened the door to find her sitting up with her head in her hands.

"Isabelle?" He said softly. She looked up.

"Oh. Hi." She said. He came and sat next to her

"Are you ok?"

"Uhm yeah." She shook her head. "Just sorry, about your apartment."

"It's no big deal."

"Uhm can I- uhh..- curl up with you?" Isabelle said, taking a risk. "We'll you come curl up with me."

"Well..." Reid started. It's a risk.

"I just feel so safe with you."

"Uhh sure." He laid down over the blanket.

"No. Next to me. under the blanket."

"That's not really-" His stomach jumped.

"I don't care. I'm cold and scared. And you're supposed to protect me." Reid did that and soon they both fell asleep.

Garcia came into her house, tired and cranky. Reid had woken her up and then she was up all night helping them find Toran. But unfortunately, Everything was a dead end. She tossed her purse onto the couch. All she wanted to do was flop down onto her bed. She goes and throws the door open and finds Isabelle and Reid in her bed. Obviously still dressed, But Isabelle curled in his arms in a loving embrace.

"Ho-ly Shit." Garcia says as she back out of the room. She decided it'd be best if she slept on her couch, Which seemed very comfy at that moment.

Translations

Italian:

come potreste cadere nell'amore con lui?- How could oyu fall in love with him?

French

Il me rend sain- He makes me sound.

So that it. Can you please help the team catch Toran? idea's are welcome :)

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