Spencer Reid X Reader

sorry for updating so late, i had a busy day. also sorry the last few chapters have been so short.

He gets out and goes to the passenger seat. He opens your door and helps you out. He rushes you into the emergency room and they immediately take you back.

You look back at Spencer, his eyebrows are burrowed. He looked so sad. You're guessing they wouldn't let him back.

They put you on a bed and a doctor and couple of nurses walk in.

"She's hemorrhaging, we need to do surgery now," the doctor says to a nurse

You're terrified, "what does that mean."

"Don't worry, count down to ten," the nurse puts a mask on you and you count to three before going completely unconscious.

You wake up slowly, with a huge headache.

Spencer is sitting in a chair next to the bed, crying.

Oh no, please no.

You ask Spencer what happened and he said that they had to stitch at the bottom your uterus to stop the bleeding but he doesn't know what happened with the baby yet.

He grabs your hand and squeezes it, "no more, okay?"

He tells you how the stress with sex caused you to hemorrhage and we shouldn't do it as often as we did.

You look at him with tears in your eyes.

Not this, please not this. After having a party and buying all the baby clothes and supplies.

Please not this.

Spencer is crying too. You're both terrified.

Then a nurse walks in with an ultrasound machine. She asks you to lift your shirt over your stomach and you so. She puts the gel on a performs the ultrasound.

She looks at the screen for a long time and moves the device around your stomach. Your heart is racing so hard, you squeeze Spencer's hand so hard. Spencer keeps looking at you and back at the nurse. You just stare at the nurse and wait for her to say something

She tells you that the baby is okay.

Your heart is so relieved. Spencer gets up and hugs you while you both sob into each other with relief.

"I love you so much," Spencer says.

You squeeze him so hard as you cry really hard into his shoulder.

"I'll give you two some privacy," the nurse says as she lays a tissue down on bed beside you.

He pulls away and you grab the tissue and wipe the gel off your stomach.

Spencer takes the tissue and throws it away.

He sits back down and holds your hand.

A doctor walks in, Spencer jolts up.

"Both of you are gonna be fine. There was a lot of stress put on the uterus, but we repaired it and the baby is going to be fine. We're gonna prescribe medicine to help the uterine contractions. I would recommend massages on their as well. You'll be unable to walk during the recovery and we will provide you with a wheel chair but other than that you're free to go. I'll go send your prescription now," the doctor goes to walk out.

"How long will I be in recovery?"

"12 weeks, but you'll only need the wheel chair for 6," the doctor looks at you for a moment, "any other questions?"

"Should I still go to work?"

"You can as long as you don't have to do any kind of physical work. If you do, then I'll get a paper notarized for you to give to your work."

"No, its fine."

"Anything else?" the doctor asks.

"No, I'm fine.

"Alright, I'll go write your prescription," the doctor walks out.

A nurse walks in rolling in a wheelchair next to the bed. Spencer and the nurse help you into it. Your very sore in your lower stomach and it takes you second to get used to sitting up.

Spencer wheels you out of room and out of the hospital. He goes to the car and helps you in the passenger seat.

He puts the wheelchair in the backseat and shuts the door as he gets in the front seat. He buckles his seatbelt and you buckle yours. He pulls out of the parking lot and drives to the pharmacy.

He drives to the drive thru and tells the person that there's a prescription we need to pick up.

It takes a while but the person comes back with a bag and hands it to Spencer.

Spencer hands you the bag and drives back to the apartment.

He gets out, gets the wheelchair, and helps you into it. He rolls you into the apartments building and helps you up the stairs.

You're relieved to finally be home.

Spencer opens the bag and reads the bottle.

"You know, I could do that myself," you look at Spencer with an annoyed face.

"Yeah, but you're still gonna need help," Spencer walks over to you, "it says to take two a day for 10 days."

"I'm literally gonna be like this for two months," you look at Spencer.

"Yeah, but we'll get through it. I'll be here, every step of the way." Spencer kisses your forehead.

"It's been a long night, we should go to bed," Spencer wheels you in the bedroom and helps you onto the bed. He covers you up and lays beside you.

He lays next to you and puts his hand on your cheek, "i love you."

bruh, this took a turn that i didn't even expect when i was writing it.

i feel like i should skip through the recovery process, what do you think?