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On the jet, Spencer got out his PC and recapped all of his nightmares. He tried to remember as much as possible. *Some of these weren't as gruesome.* he thought. The doc's thoughts were interrupted briefly when he heard Muzik coming from someone's phone. "What's that?" he asked. "It's just music, genius." Derek answered tiredly. "I know THAT, Mr. Grump." Spencer replied getting lebih agitated sejak the minute. "What is wrong with you?" Derek asked as if he were clueless. "What wrong with ME?" Spencer remarked sarcastically.

"Both of anda cool it!" Hotch scolded. Spencer and Derek quietly scowled...

Fanfic written sejak mcgarrygirl78 on livejournal.com.
A funny and short one, yes H/P, but also the Team. ;)
Enjoy! :D
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I will see your ten, and…” Emily looked at her cards. “Raise anda 20.”

“Well its getting hot now, folks.” Derek fanned himself, laughed, and drank his beer.

Hotch looked at his cards, Emily, and his cards again. Reid leaned close to whisper.

“I don’t think she is bluffing Hotch.”

The Unit Chief would not be swayed. She had the best poker face he had ever seen but he would follow his gut. This was definitely his game…Emily...

Late that night, Spencer was making a diary of the past nightmares he had. He was careful about the gruesome stuff. He added mainly his relapses. The main reason why he did that was these nightmares had occurred before and during the time of the case in Sacramento. The doc turned and took a sip of his water then noticed Derek. Derek had fallen asleep after sometime. This gave Spencer a reason to look at the time. "Whoa!" he whispered loudly.

The time was 2:35 A.M.! "I have GOT to sleep!" Spencer muttered as he closed his PC. He put the now closed PC on a meja, jadual and went to bed. Luckily, he had...