In the morning Spencer wakes up first.
He looks around his room then down at the woman in his arms.
She looks so sweet and innocent.
Her face is buried in his shoulder.
He blushes softly and slowly pulls his arm out from under her.
She whimpers softly but curls up into a ball.
Spencer bites his lip as he gets up and walks to the kitchen. "He tortured her," he whispers to himself as he starts making breakfast.
Anger built up and he angrily made breakfast.
"Baby is something wrong?" (Y/n) asks rubbing her hands up his back and arms. She leans her head against his back.
He tenses slightly as he looks behind himself, but nothing is there. He looks around and sighs. "Just my imagination." Once he calms down he finishes the eggs.
The sun begins to rise over the horizon as he finishes breakfast.
He puts her portion on a tray and carries it to his room.
The sun shines nicely on her face, making her glow.
Spencer blushes again as he watches her sleep for a while.
She turns onto her back and he sets the tray on his bedside table.
He moves hair out of her face and she smiles leaning into his hand.
"Good morning baby," she whispers softly.
Her eyes slowly open and look up at him.
He smiles softly. "Good morning princess."
It was strange how natural it sounded coming from him.
She giggles and stretches slightly. "Did you sleep well? Do you know how I got here though?"
He frowns and shrugs. "Maybe you were sleepwalking."
She smiles and nods.
"I made breakfast. I hope you enjoy it." He places the tray over her lap after she sits up.
(Y/n) takes the fork and starts eating. She moans softly as she chews. "So yummy," she whispers after swallowing.
Spencer smiles and stands back up. He goes to the kitchen and cleans up.
Once she finishes she brings everything to the kitchen and he cleans it.
"Thank you baby." (Y/n) whispers and rubs her belly.
"We should go to Ken's house to get you some clothes." Spencer offers, secretly hoping she'd agree.
This would be the perfect opportunity to find out where he lives or kept her for three weeks.
(Y/n) smiles and shakes her head. "He said my bags would be delivered around 10."
Spencer mentally groans at the lost opportunity.
"I like this shirt though. It's comfy and it smells like you." She comments and smiles up at him.
He looks at her then his shirt.
"I love you Spencer Reid. I promise I'll do my best as your wife and the mother of your twins."
Spencer turns his attention to the kitchen counter.
His fists clench in anger.
"How can someone do this to someone else? Ruin their life to get to someone else. She probably had a bright future and now it's ruined. She doesn't have a job and her love isn't real either."
(Y/n) looks over at Spencer and frowns. She walks over and rubs his back gently.
He tenses at first then slowly relaxes as her hands keep moving up and down. "I'm sorry princess. I just have a lot on my plate right now."
"I'm sorry work is so stressful. I want this home to be stress free. I want you to be happy here with me. All smiles and no frowns. I'll rub your back if it's tense. You can rely on me I promise."
Spencer was uncertain if he could believe that.
Since none of this is real, and she really doesn't love him, he didn't want to lie to her.
This is tearing at him.
"I can't do this," he whispers, and before she could say anything his phone rings.
(Y/n) looks at where the sound is coming from as he answers.

"Hey Spencer is everything ok?" Emily asks on the other end of the line.
Spencer sighs softly and rubs his forehead.
"Well, we have a case. You don't have to come in if you-"
"I'll be there soon." The genius interrupts.
Emily sighs but nods. "We'll see you soon."
Spencer closes his phone and turns to his "fiancée". "I'm sorry. We have a case. I don't know how long we'll be gone. You can stay here or go back to Ken."
(Y/n) frowns looking down. "Oh. Ok baby. I'll go back to Ken until you get back."
Spencer grabs his bag and kisses her forehead before leaving.
(Y/n) grabs her clothes from the day before and changes. She texts Ken to pick her up. She locks the door before she waits downstairs.
When Ken gets there (Y/n) gets into the passenger seat.
"Hi princess. Did you have a nice night with Spencer?"
The woman nods and looks at her friend. "Yeah. He's so sweet and kind. The breakfast he made was yummy."
The man smirks and nods as he drives off. "That's great."

As the weeks went on (Y/n) began to notice how often Spencer was gone.
Even if they weren't on a case Spencer still wouldn't return to the apartment.
She stayed there once in a while while he was gone.
He didn't mind. He thought Ken would use the time to investigate his apartment but nothing was out of place when he returned.
(Y/n) even said Ken didn't come in.
The team is going insane from the lack of motive, for both (Y/n) and Spencer, and knowledge of who Ken is.
Even Penny was having a hard time cracking him.
By the time her second month was halfway through she stopped smiling.
Nothing is what she hoped or imagined.
Spencer wouldn't even rub her belly.
The team has some off time so they sit down and come up with a plan.

"What if he thinks she's losing the twins? Do you think they're essential?" Morgan offers.
"Well they are his twins. He went a long way to make sure this plan was full proof so I think they are. They are the only thing "connecting" her and Spencer. Spencer could break off the engagement and it wouldn't be the same as losing the twins." Emily responds.
"So we can have her call Ken saying something happened and he'll come running. We'll get him and make him spill his guts." JJ adds in.
Hotch looks at his team. "Can we get her to do it though?"
Everyone visibly frowns and looks at the table.
"Spencer, do you think you can get her to do it?" Hotch asks looking at the genius.
Spence shrugs. "I don't know."
"Well we need you to try. If not we'll have to take drastic measures." Rossi informs.
"Are you gonna hurt the twins?" Spencer asks looking around.
"Nothing crazy." Hotch informs looking at the boy.
Spencer looks down and nods. "I'll talk to her tonight."

Later that night when Spencer gets home (Y/n) had dinner ready for him.
She wasn't hungry so she didn't make anything for herself.
"You're not my fiancée (Y/n). The twins aren't mine either. They probably belong to Ken, whoever he is. We need your help to get him and bring him to justice. He is not your friend (Y/n), he tortured you. I know you don't want to believe me but it's the truth. I'm sure these last few weeks have proven that we don't know each other. Everything you think you knew doesn't exist."
As (Y/n) listens to Spencer she couldn't help crying. She leans forward on the couch and cries into her knees.
He frowns and walks over. He rubs her back and holds her against himself.
"But... but that can't be right. I love you." She whispers.
"You can't love me (Y/n), you don't know me."
"But I do. I do know you. These last three years have been-"
"Not real. I have only known you for three weeks. Ken tortured you until you were brainwashed." Spencer explains.
The mother cradles her stomach as she cries.
"We need to know who Ken is (Y/n). We have to put him away before he can hurt anyone else."
"Why would he do that? He's my friend."
"He's not your friend. If we catch him we can find out why he did this to you. Don't you want to see your real family again?"
"Family? I don't have any family. You are my family." The woman questions.
Spencer shakes his head. He knew this was wrong and dangerous, but it's the only way at this point.
"Then how about this? You can ask Ken yourself. Ask him to meet you at the park a few blocks away. My team and I will be there but this is between him and us. Ok?"
(Y/n) thinks about it and nods.
Spencer smiles softly and rubs her back.
"Did you ever love me back? Did you care about me? Or have I just been a nuisance?" She asks quietly.
Spencer frowns and shakes his head. "You aren't a nuisance (Y/n). But I don't love you either. I don't know anything about you."
(Y/n) pulls away and walks to the bedroom. She grabs her phone and dials Ken's number.
After a while he answers, confusion obvious in his tone. "(Y/n) are you ok?"
"Yeah I'm fine. Could we meet at the park tomorrow? I wanna show you a picture of the twins." She makes her voice cheery.
Spencer listens in then calls the team.
They agree on later in the day when the park would be empty.
"We've got him." Rossi cheers and looks at the team.