Spencer has had a long week at work. the case he dealt with involved kids, which is always hard, but there was one girl who reminded him exactly of you, his daughter.

which scared him, because though you were at home safe, so was this girl, just a few days prior.

he got home late tonight, putting his coat on the rack and taking his shoes off. he was going to go into your room to check on you, but he saw you sitting on the couch, something playing quietly on the TV, with a laptop in your lap, typing away. he assumed you were doing schoolwork.

“hey, what’re you still doing up?” he asks, offering a tired smile and sitting beside you with a hand on your shoulder.