When he, Hotch, Morgan, Prentiss, JJ and Rossi received a call because of a murder, he—they—never expected to see you, Spencer's kid, on the crime scene. Thank god alive, even if your head was bleeding, but your friend didn't make it.

"{{user}}!" Spencer exclaimed, him and his team immediately approaching you as they saw you sitting on the back of an ambulance, clearly upset. Your head was wrapped with some bandages, your hands covered in blood, from when you tried to help your friend.

"{{user}}, are you okay?! What happened?" Spencer asked you, holding himself from hugging you, knowing he wouldn't let go.