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Request: Yes / No  hey could you do something with spencer x fem!reader? maybe she’s not part of the bau, but involved in some law type stuff which results in her being in a coma. @haarrrys

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Spencer Reid x Fem!Non-Binary!Parkinson!Male!Reader 

Word count: 1785

Warnings: Getting shot

Y/N: Your Name 

Y/L/N: Your Last Name

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*Spencer’s POV*

I met my lovely girlfriend while on a job, right at home. She works for the local police department and she’s amazing. She’s incredibly brave, caring, respectful, and devoted to keeping people safe. It was almost impossible to not fall for her. Now we’ve been together for two years. 

It sucked that Y/N and I couldn’t see each other too often, with my busy schedule and her slightly less busy schedule. However, when we did see each other we turned our phones off and made sure our jobs had our land-line number. We just wanted to spend the time we had together and it worked for us. 

I currently had a rare day off and unfortunately, Y/N was working. I decided to relax and hope that Y/N could get off early. I decided to keep my phone on, since I wasn’t with my girlfriend today, but as soon as she got home I would turn it off. I was watching some Doctor Who when I received a call. I sighed, expecting it to be Hotch or JJ telling me that we had a case, but it wasn’t. I didn’t recognize the number, but answered none the less. 

“Hello?” I asked. 

“Is this Spencer Reid?” A man on the other line asked, he sounded familiar, but I couldn’t pinpoint who it was. 

“Yes, who is this?” I asked. 

“This is Randy, Y/N’s partner. There’s been some trouble and Y/N’s been shot. She’s in surgery now, but I thought you should know.” He said and my eyes widened. 

“What hospital?” I asked as I got up and grabbed my jacket. 

“Green Hill.” He answered and I hung up. I rushed out and hailed a cab quickly. 

“Green Hill Hospital, quickly please.” I said. I should have asked where she was shot. I should have asked how she’s doing. I should have gotten more information before I hung up, but I couldn’t think straight. My head was swimming with worry, something inside me was telling me that this was very serious. Y/N wouldn’t be alright, I could just feel it. I never relied on my gut feelings before, because they’re not facts, but this time felt different. 

Once I arrived, I paid the cab driver and rushed inside. I spotted her partner and captain standing in the lobby and made my way over to them. Randy looked really worried, as did the captain, but he was doing a better job of hiding it. 

“Is Y/N okay?” I asked, not bothering to hide my worry. 

“Spencer, I’m glad Randy called you.” Allen, her captain, said. 

“She’s still in surgery, but they said that they have hope for her.” He said. 

“Where was she shot?” I asked and both men sighed. 

“She was shot in the head, paramedics were already on the scene so we got her here quickly.” Allen answered and my eyes widened. There’s a 50% chance of her dying on the table… 

“D-Did  they say they can save her?” I asked. 

“They said they’d do all they can…” Randy answered and I nodded, taking a seat. 

“Hey, she’s a strong woman, she’ll pull through.” Allen said and I nodded, numbly. 

We didn’t hear anything for five hours. I had called JJ and explained what was going on and she said she’d inform the rest of the team. They showed up it the two hour mark and agreed to stay with me and Randy. Allen wanted to stay, but he had to get back to the precinct. When the fifth hour came around, we all had a few cups of coffee in us. 

“Y/N Y/L/N?” I looked up at the mention of her name and saw a Doctor looking around. I stood up and made my way to him. 

“Is she alright?” I asked. 

“The surgery went very well, however she hasn’t woken up yet.” He said and I gulped. 

“I-Is she in a coma?” I asked. 

“I’m afraid so, the likelihood of her waking up is slim.” He answered and I nodded. 

“Can I see her?” I asked and he nodded with a sad smile. 

“Of course, follow me.” He said. He led me to her room in silence and I was running through all the statistics in my head. The odds seemed to be against her… He opened the door to her room and I stepped in after him. I looked at my Y/N with wires, needles, and tubes sticking out of her. It broke my heart to see her like this. I took a seat next to her and gently grabbed her hand. 

“If she does wake up she may have cognition, memory, speech, and or vision issues. She could possibly suffer from seizures for the rest of her life.” The doctor informed me and I nodded. 

“I…I’ll leave you be.” He said and left the room. I stared at my poor girlfriend and prayed for the first time in my life. I never believed in God or any higher power, but I prayed to whoever would listen that my Y/N would come back to me. 

*Four Months Later* 

It’s been four months since Y/N was shot and I’ve visited her every day that I could. I stayed off of work for the first month, but I knew I couldn’t do that forever… no matter how understanding the team is. When I was on the job I did my absolute best to not think about Y/N. I know I probably shouldn’t but I couldn’t afford to be distracted by her state. Currently I was off the job and sitting right next to Y/N while reading her favorite book to her. The doctors honestly weren’t sure if she’d be able to hear me or not, but I tried anyway. 

“Is that Handing in the Hotel?” I snapped my head up to find Y/N trying to sit up with a small smile on her face. I quickly shut the book and tossed it to the side. I leant forward and gently grasped her hand. 

“Y/N?” I asked quietly. 

“You know I love that book.” She whispered, hoarsely. I smiled and moved to kiss her. She giggled as I pulled away and I studied her face. 

“You’re awake.” I said and she nodded. 

“And thirsty.” She said and I quickly poured her some water the nurse had brought me. She gulped it down quickly and cleared her throat. 

“That’s much better.” She said. Before I could say anything, the doctor walked in while looked at his charts. 

“Hello Dr. Reid, I was told you-” He cut himself off when he looked up and found Y/N awake. 

“Miss. Y/L/N… You’re awake.” He said in shock and she giggled. 

“Seems to be shocking to everyone.” She said and he smiled slightly. 

“Well, you were shot in the head and in a coma for four months.” He answered, walking closer to her bed. 

“I remember being shot…” She said and looked down at her hands. I gently squeezed the one I was holding and she looked up at me. 

“You’re alright now.” I smiled. 

“I’m going to need to run some tests to make sure everything’s alright.” The doctor said and Y/N nodded. 

“Go right ahead, I’d like to know myself.” She said and he smiled at her. 

“You are very cheery for someone who just woke up.” He joked. 

“What can I say, I’m a morning person.” She said and he laughed. 

“I’ll send the nurse in to get started on the test, I’ll be back later.” He said and she nodded. 

“So, four months huh?” She asked and I nodded. 

“How were you holding up?” She asked and I smiled at her. 

“It was hell, but you’re awake now.” I said and she smiled and pecked my lips. 

“That I am.” She said. 

They ran tests on her all day and by the time the doctor returned to give us the results it was dark out. Visiting hours were nearly over, but they had been making an exception for me. He walking in with Y/N’s charts and smiled. 

“Well I have good news and bad news.” He said. 

“What’s the good news?” Y/N asked. 

“Your cognition, memory, speech, and or vision all seem to be perfectly normal.” He said and she smiled. 

“What’s the bad news?” I asked. 

“The bad news is that Y/N is going to have to take anti-epilepsy medication to deal with the seizures.” He said and she kept the smile on her face. 

“Could be a lot worse.” She said. 

“We’d like to keep you here for a few more days just to be safe and a hundred precent sure that everything’s alright, but after that you’re free to go home.” He said and she nodded. 

“What about work? Will I still be able to be in the field?” She asked. 

“I wouldn’t recommend it, but that would be something to discuss with your captain.” He said and she sighed. 

“Well, thank you doctor.” She said and he smiled. 

“Get some sleep, we’re going to run the test again tomorrow. Just to double check.” He said and she nodded. He left the room and Y/N looked at me with a slight frown. 

“What if Allen won’t let me work anymore?” She asked. 

“Then we’ll find you a new job, or you stay with the department, but not go out into the field.” I answered and she sighed again. 

“I hope I don’t get stuck with a desk job…” She said and I chuckled. 

“Y/N, you were just shot, they aren’t going to let you go out right away anyway.” I said and she groaned. 

“It’s been four months!” She said and I chuckled. 

“Four months where you were in a coma, you’re going to be stuck on desk duty for months.” I said and she groaned again. I chuckled at her childish behavior and kissed the top of her head. 

“Just get some rest, I’ll call Allen in the morning to come see you.” I said and she nodded, her eyes fluttering shut. She moved over and patted to now empty space beside her. 

“Come cuddle.” She said and I shook my head with a smile. I carefully got on the bed beside her and she rested her head on my chest. 

“I love you, Spence. Thanks for reading to me for four months.” She mumbled and I kissed her head. 

“Anything for you, Y/N.” I said and closed my eyes with a smile. For the first time in months I felt happy and at peace.

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