A/N So… I've decided to make this a two shot! Let's find out what happens next, shall we?

No. No!

It had been two months since the last one. This couldn't be happening. Reid couldn't have another stroke. They would never let him back in the F.B.I.

But it hurt just like it had on that last night. How could it have gotten so far in such a short time?

Panicking. He was panicking.

Calm down! What are you supposed to do if they come back?

Reid reached for his phone, quickly dialing Morgan's number.

He was going to pass out. He could feel it. He fought desperately against the darkness that was trying to tear his consciousness from him like a tidal wave washed a villager away from his home.

It hurts so bad.

It was like his brain was on fire. It was agonizing. It was aggrieving. His own thoughts were assaulting him. The inside of his head was all torn up, marred, and wounded. It seemed like forever before Morgan answered.

"Hello?"

His only reply was a deep moan. He couldn't stand it anymore. He let the wave crash through walls of his head. Lifting him up and over into the air.

Morgan raced up the stairs towards Reid's apartment. The key he had been given just in case jingling in his pocket. He threw the door open. The minute he saw him, he knew he was too late this time. He rushed into action anyway. Calling 911, giving him CPR. It was futile.

The genius was gone. Forever.

A/ N I can't believe I did it. I just killed Dr. Spencer Reid. I just didn't think that Reid would be happy after this. Even after he knew everything was okay. He would still be terrified that he would end like his mother. Don't worry. Dr. Reid is still alive in other stories… and our hearts. 3