Hi, I leave here on a fic I just wrote Reid. It lies in Season 2 when he was kidnapped and tortured by a multiple personality SUDES and following that had problems with drugs. Hope you like it.
never have imagined that this would be.
When he got the job, his colleagues had looked skeptically, what painting a shy nerd and bibliophile in the FBI? But Reid soon proved to be very useful, she felt the smallest detail and his amazing capacity for abstraction allowed him to resolve any difficulties put him ahead.
far.
knew that work was hard and sometimes so painful that nightmares assailed him mercilessly in the middle of the night, taking too far the placidity of sleep, leaving him lost in a sea of sadness and helplessness.
But never have imagined I could hurt so much when they suffered in their own flesh. I did not know how to explain it all their fears had come to light at once, leaving him naked, vulnerable, exposed, about to die, completely and utterly destroyed. He never believed anything that was not scientifically demonstrable, but was sure he had gone to hell.
And all that was left was this liquid. Looked at the bottle and syringe he had taken the body of her captor before rejoining the team. It hurt so much ... just wanted everything to go away.
With trembling hands filled the syringe. It felt so good when that unexpected friend had played .... He reached out and pulled the syringe, she noticed as the thin needle is introduced into one of the vessels. Once the substance had entered his body felt like it was overcome by a feeling of calm sweet and placid.
He lay in bed and closed his eyes.
and broke to mourn. Posted
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