Not Okay

After a long  month of trying to get her memory back all hope had gone out the window. She seemed kinder and more full of life but it also seemed like Spencer had lost the one girl that understood him like he understood her. It was a hard fact to face that the girl he loved might be gone forever. Seeing her smile at everyone's stupid jokes but his hurt. She loved his science jokes but she couldnt remember that she did. She was so diffrent and even wore dresses now since they couldnt let her work. He missed the snake catching, bull headed, stronger than an ox, and smarter then him girlfriend and friend. All of her things were still at his appartment even though she was staying with Rossi now. He missed her and was actually thinking about doing one of the most dangerous thing he could think of to get her back. Reviling her past could bring her back but at what cost? So he decided to do something a whole lot less scary than seeing Molly turn into killer. He was going to see if a date was going to help her job her memory. He bought Molly her favorit flowers and put in a suit. Spencer knew that she wouldnt care what he wore but this was a diffrent Molly.


He sighed as he waited at a booth for her. He was happy that she said yes but he was thinking maybe he was just trying to get her memory or she was going to break up with him. He had to try at least to get her back.


He saw Molly and smiled a bit as he saw her dress.


"You look beautiful," Spencer said as she smiled.


"Thank you, i like your tie but I do like your bow ties more. They make you well you I guess," she chuckled as Spencer gave her the flowers and they say down.


"Look Spencer you are a really sweet guy but I won't hold you back. The only reason why I am here is because we need to talk. I am not the same girl you fell for. I want you to be happy so I need you to move on," Molly said as Spencer felt his heart break.


"You will get your memeory back," Spencer said as she sighed.


"Well all of you won't tell me where I came from so it must be bad. So either I was a bad person or something terrable happened to me but none of you will say it or even let me look at my own case file!" She informed annoyed.


"Its to protect you," Spencer explained as three guys came into the resteront.


"From what?! Did I kill people? Did I join a mob? What in hell could I have done in order for all of you to lie to me?!" She asked as several more came in and the last guy locked the door.


"Your real family is dangerous and they want you dead. Your real father is trying to kill everyone you love and turn you into a serial killer that he trained you to be ever since you were a s child. None of us want you to snap because you were close to it the last time we were together. You always put everyone else before yourself and you fight like no one I have ever seen. I never wanted you to kill anyone and sadly you did. Sure they were guilty but that alone was enough for you to want to kill more. You tried to protect me and everyone else from everything. You never gave up fighting for us but you were slipping. There was nothing I could do to help you besides watch you slowly slip. I cared about you and still do. I watched you slowly slip and I wanted to help you. When that explosion happened you protected me and that guy took me instead of you because he thought you were dead. I thought you were dead," he said as he saw some the men pull out a gun.


"Molly you need to get out of here right now," Spencer said softly as she took a knife off the table.


"Well this is just great, also worst date I ever had," she stated as a man stood next to them and smiled.


"Well hello Molly, you are hard to find. When i heard you lost your memory I thought this had to be to good to ve true until I saw your frackshered skull. I know you lost your memory but better safe than sorry right Lucifer?" He asked as he put his hand on the table.


"Honestly I think you need more men," she said as she stabbed his hand and took his gun. The rest of the men wuickly started shooting at her but she shot four of them before the gun ran out and they ran to the kitchen.


"I just stabbed a guy!" She yelled over the gun fire.


"Trust me I have seen you do crazer things like run infront of on comming trafic. Your a scary person with an even scarier family that wants you dead. I cant get a signal, they are using blockers," Spencer said as she sighed a bit.


"So nothing about this place made you suspisous at all?" Molly asked seeing there were no cooks in the back.


"This place used to be your favorite, there should be a back door," Spencer said as he quickly looked around and found a door.


"All the doors are locked, there is no where for you to run Lucifer!" He chuckled as Spencer looked at her with worry.


"Okay i need you to trust me on something," he said as Molly rolled her eyes.


"I know I stabbed a guy and shot four more but I don't remember how to do any of that stuff! Im not like the old Molly!" She whipered yelled.


"I know but you still are the old Molly and they want you dead! We need to cause a grease fire and get out of here," Spencer said as he heard the doors open.


"Oh Lucifer!" A man called as she saw the man with a gun and she sighed.


"Look dumb ass I have no memory so leave me the hell alone and my name isn't Lucifer! Its Molly!" She yelled.


"Well I will give you a heads up on one thing. Your family kills for a living and you decided not to. So we are going to hunt you down for the rest of your life!" He chuckled as she got off the floor and held up her hands.


"Okay fine, I will let you do what ever you want to me but you need to let him go," she said as the man chuckled.


"He is FBI so are you i will never give upbthe chance to kill two birds with one stone," he chuckled as he quickly fired his gun and shot Spencer strait in the shoulder.


"Spencer!" She yelled as he gripped his arm in pain.


"Hey Spencer, hang in there! I need you to do me a favor and wake up! I need to yell at you for covering me!" She growled as she made a tunakit for his leg.


Her ears were ringing from the blast and Lady managed to take down the bomb maker cop before he got far.


"I killed your friend FBI agent! How does it feel to have a friend die?!" The cop yelled.


"Well he's not dead yet!" She growled as Spencer growned in pain.


"Spencer you idiot why the hell did you cover me!" She growled angerly as blood droped from a gash in her head.


"Molly! I got an ambulance, you're bleeding," he said.


"I dont care if I'm bleeding Spencer died twice!" She yelled as the police officer was laughing hierarchy.


"Morgan stay with Spencer," molly ordered as she went to the officer who was laughing and she smiled.


"You think that's funny?" She asked as seeing a hot metal pice of the car next to him.


"You officers are all the same you pretend to care about each other but are willing to turn on each other in a second," he chuckled as she dragged him to the hot pice of mettle and smashed the left side of his face on it.


He started screaming in pure agony as she smiled brightly.


"Now this is funny! You are going to have a nice third degree burn, laugh that off," she hissed as she cuffed his feet together to make sure he didnt away.


"Lady guard him," she said as she went back to Spencer.


"I thought you got hit by the blast... The guy took me away from you and you lost your memory," he said as she sighed.


"Spencer you have a concussion. It's bad and maybe some broken bones. You protected me because you were wearing your bulit proof vest. I kept telling you it should have been me every time I brought you back," she sighed as a smile came across her face.


"I protected you?" He asked.


"Yes you idiot. I'm so sorry this should have happned to me," she said as the ablace came.


"Im glad it was me," he said as they started to get him off to the hospital.

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