A/N: Almost two months to get an update out. I'm sorry. :( But, in other news, I am writing a new story that will be up as soon as this one is done, which by the way is super close. I don't have many chapters left for this one. Five at the most, three at the least so somewhere in that ballpark. Also, I've been writing for the other one while I had a bit of writers block for this one and I'm already up to chapter 9 with that one so. I do however think that the next one might be my very last spashley story because I feel like I don't have the time to update like you guys know I like to do. I was once called 'miss two a day' and I just don't have the time anymore to be that. I hope you all enjoy the chapter. Let me know your thoughts and predictions. They are awesome to read, especially when someone guesses completely correct, it always blows my mind. I apologize for any mistakes. I wrote this entire chapter in a day and I just don't have the time to go over it. I'll fix them when I have the time. You guys are awesome and I love you all.

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13 years ago

"Big sister wake up." Glen smiled down at his sister as her eyes fluttered open.

"Glen." Spencer looked up at him, confused.

"It's Christmas." He barely whispered, his giant smile still plastered on his face.

"What time is it?" Spencer rolled over to look at her nightstand, but her clock radio was no longer there.

"I took it." Glen said, looking down at his sister.

Spencer furrowed her brows, "Why?" She asked.

"So that time will stand still." Glen answered.

"Glen that's not how time works." She shook her head. "You can't make it stand still just by taking away all the clocks, time keeps moving always, no one can stop it." She explained to him. His blue eyes stared into hers.

"If someone dies then time stops moving for them, right?" He asked.

Spencer nodded and rubbed the sleep from her eyes. "Yeah I guess, I mean, it stops for them, but it keeps moving for everyone else."

"Do you miss mom?"

"Sometimes." Spencer answered honestly. She resented Paula for deserting them, but Glen was a lot to handle. In her fifteen years of living, she came to realize just how hard it must have been for her mom to see her son slowly fading into the darkness of his disease. Even with the medication Glen still had serious problems. Problems, that no doctor or pill could ever fix.

"I don't. I hate her. She left us. I loved her before she left us. But now I hate her. And one day, I'm going to get her back for what she did to dad and to you and to me." Glen narrowed his eyes and stared blankly at the wall behind Spencer.

Not wanting him to become more agitated Spencer said, "Come on, let's go and open presents okay?"

Glen seemed to snap back to reality. "Okay." He smiled and jumped up from Spencer's bed. She threw the covers to the side and climbed out of bed and they both headed downstairs where the presents were waiting for them under the tree.


Five Months Ago

"Why are you doing this?" The blonde cried as Glen continued to tie her up. He didn't answer, he stopped his work for a moment to look at the girl, Missy, she reminded him so much of his mother and his sister… he hated his mother for leaving them and he hated that his sister was following in her footsteps. It would only be a matter of time before she left with one of her girls too. "Please." She whispered, staring straight into Glen's eyes. He paused again, she looked so much like Paula…

"I have to." He said, then placed a gag over her mouth. She screamed and screamed but no one could hear her. "I waited patiently for you. I followed you for weeks, I had to figure out your schedule, your girlfriends' schedule." Her eyes widened, Glen smiled. "Yes, I know about your girlfriend. I know everything there is to know about you Paula, don't you understand that."

Missy knit her brows in confusion. She didn't know who this Paula was, she was thinking that maybe this was all a mistake, that he had the wrong person.

"Mmmm." She mumbled, trying to get the gag from her mouth to tell him just that. Glen pulled the cloth from her mouth, allowing her to speak. "My name isn't Paula." She shook her head vigorously. "I think you have the wrong person. My name is Missy, I don't even know anyone named Paula. So, you can just let me go and we can pretend this never happened, okay?"

Glen fought the urge to laugh, of course she would deny it to save her life, he thought.

Now that he had her tied up, he wasn't exactly sure what to do with her. He needed to make sure she would never leave him again. He only knew one way to make a person stay with him forever.

"I have to kill you now." He bent down to eye level with her. Missy kicked and screamed and thrashed trying to escape her bonds, but she wasn't going anywhere, not unless Glen freed her. And that wasn't happening. She shook her head. "It's the only way I can keep you forever." He added. She groaned and grunted, trying to buck herself off the chair she was tied to. "Please don't do that. I will make this quick and you won't feel a thing." Glen knew he was lying when the words left his lips, she, in fact, would feel everything and that's what he wanted.

He wanted her to feel the pain he felt when she left him and Spencer, the pain he continued to feel every day. The pain it caused his father and ultimately was what killed him. He wanted her to feel everything and he would take his time.

But Missy hadn't done the things he imagined she had. In Glen's mind, he was seeing Paula and he wanted Paula to die, he wanted her to die so she could be preserved in the memories he had of her before she ruined their family and left to be with a woman.

But she wasn't Paula and after killing her, he realized that he would never be satisfied with only Missy. He opened a door to something so deep and dark within himself, he wasn't sure if he'd ever be able to close it again.


August 14th

Spencer groaned as she rolled over and looked at the clock on her nightstand. It was early. Much too early. She sighed as she pulled herself from the bed. She had to make her brother breakfast, head to work to pick up her new assignment and then she had plans for dinner with Ashley—who she was missing very much at the moment.

After heading to the pharmacy last night to get Glen a refill on his prescription she stayed out of the house as long as she could to avoid being in the same place as her brother. Even with him tied up, she didn't feel comfortable being there. So, she walked around the park near her house and ate dinner at the 24-hour diner a few streets over and then walked home –something she knew her girlfriend would have never approved of if she knew about it.

She ended up getting home around one a.m. and Glen was not very happy about having missed dinner. She fed him, adding his pill to his meal, unbeknownst to him, and he fell asleep so after, so did she.

Spencer got out of bed and made her way to the bathroom to freshen up. Afterward, she headed into the kitchen to fix Glen some breakfast, crushing his medicine in his omelet.

"I made you breakfast." Spencer said as she opened the door to the bathroom. Glen was staring at her with a half smirk. "What?" She asked, placing the food down next to him.

"I'm not an idiot Spencer, I know what you're doing." He said blandly.

There was no way Glen could know about the pills! "What are you talking about?" She asked, feigning ignorance.

"Take that away, I won't eat it." He kicked the plate away.

"Glen, I have to go out and I won't be back for a long while, you need to eat something, or you'll be hungry until tonight. You love omelets." Spencer said, moving the plate back over to him.

"Not omelets laced with Aripiprazole and Clozapine." He said coolly, popping a brow and finally allowing his lips to curl up into a smirk. How could he possibly have known that she put medicine in his burger last night? There was no way.

"I know your every move, Spencer. Even before you do."

"You didn't know about this." Spencer gestured around them. She was able to capture him and beat him at his own game.

"No." Glen shook his head. "You're right, I didn't know about this, but I did have a contingency plan in place."

"What plan?" Spencer narrowed her eyes at him.

"Like I told you before, the longer you keep me here, the more likely they are to die." He deadpanned, not even bothering to look at her.

"Who?" She half yelled, she was trying to keep her cool, but Glen was making it impossible.

Glen stared at her, the smirk still planted firmly on his face. "What's it been a week? How long do you think the human body can go without food and water, Spencer?" Spencer didn't answer she just looked down at her brother, he continued. "Two maybe three weeks without food I believe, but water… that's an entirely different story. The body needs water Spencer, it can't function without it. Did you know that the adult human body is at least 60% water?"

"Glen, what are you getting at?" Spencer set her mouth into a hard line. She was getting fed up with her brother.

"Typically, we can only go three to four days. Less for children." Glen laughed and then said. "They're probably dying of thirst at this very moment, I only left enough supplies for two or three days if they rationed properly. I didn't expect to be away so long."

Spencer stared at her brother, she was trying to put the pieces together. Did Glen kidnap someone? A child?

"What did you do?" She bent down to eye level with him. "Glen." She said through clenched teeth. "Did you hurt a child?" She asked.

"No." He shook his head. Spencer sighed relief. "I didn't, but you are. Right now, you're hurting a child, a child and a mother and a husband too, I suppose."

Spencer tensed. "What do you mean?" She asked.

"I can't tell you that, but what I can say is that, if you don't let me go right now, a mother and a daughter will die. And it'll be your fault. Can you live with that on your conscience?" His lip twitched, as though he wanted to smile but was trying not to. Spencer clenched her jaw and squeezed her fist and eyes tight.

He could have been lying. That was definitely something that Glen would do to get out of the situation he was in, but she couldn't be sure about it. And he was right, she had enough blood on her conscience already, she wasn't going to add any more. Spencer's eyes snapped open and she got up and left the bathroom.

"Tick tock, sis!" Glen yelled as she closed the door behind her. This was so not apart of her plan. Spencer had no idea what to do, she couldn't risk Glen telling the truth and a mother and a child dying because she failed to act.

She pulled her phone from her pocket and called Ashley.

"Hey babe." The brunette answered, clearly happy to hear from Spencer.

"Hey." Spencer tried to sound just as cheery.

"What are you up to?" Ashley asked, and Spencer could hear someone talking in Ashley's background.

"I'm gonna head to work soon to pick up another assignment, what about you?" Spencer wanted to ask Ashley if there was any way she could check to see if there was a mom and daughter reported missing this past week, but she knew the question would cause Ashley to ask some in return, so she couldn't.

"I'm actually at the office with—"

"Hey Spencer!" Avery screamed into the receiver.

"Seriously, Ave?" Spencer heard Ashley say.

Spencer forced a laugh, "Tell Avery hello for me. Are we still on for tonight?" She asked.

"Of course, I wish it could be just us, but I'll settle for any time I can get with you. This week has been absolutely insane. I feel like we haven't seen one another at all."

"I know I'm sorry baby, things have just been so hectic with work and my apartment, I'm sure things will die down soon.

"It's okay really, I've been at the office every day this week. We got another lead on the CFK case." Ashley was whispering now. She really shouldn't have been telling Spencer so much information, but she trusted the blonde, even though she shouldn't.

"Oh really?" Spencer was interested.

"Mhm. SVU thinks that their missing person case might be linked to the CFK, a man came in and said his wife and daughter have been missing for a week and…" Ashley continued to talk, but Spencer didn't hear any of it. She couldn't breathe. Glen was telling the truth about taking the mom and the daughter and she knew she had to do the last thing she wanted to do… let him go. "…so, I think we're getting closer. I think he's screwed up big this time and we're gonna get him for sure."

"I'm sure you will baby. I've got to go, dinner is at seven, right?" Spencer tried to sound as casual and possible, but on the inside, she was slowly breaking to pieces. Each part of her withering away. She wanted to protect her brother because he was the only family she had left, but he was a killer, a cold-blooded murderer, and he felt no remorse for his actions.

"Yup, see you soon, I miss you." Ashley said cutely. "I love you." She added.

"I love you too babe, see you soon." They hung up and Spencer fell to the floor, unable to stand anymore.

She made a promise to her mother and father that she'd protect Glen from everything and everyone, but they'd both left her. She was too young to be making promises like that and her mother knew it. But Paula didn't care, things got hard and she jetted, barely even checking on them. Why should she keep a promise to a woman who didn't keep her promise when she decided to have children? You're supposed to always protect your children and love them unconditionally. When Glen needed her the most she bailed. When Spencer needed her the most, she bailed… why did Spencer have to be the strong one? Why did she have to clean up all the messes her brother made? It was unfair.

She had to let him go, she knew that, but she wouldn't let him go without knowing where he was going and helping to get that man his family back. But she knew she couldn't follow him. Glen had been following women for months without being noticed, she was sure he'd notice her tailing him if she tried. She needed another plan, a way to know where Glen was going without actually having to follow him. She remembered something, when she was searching Glen's room for the tranquilizer she'd found a box with a tiny tracker in it, all she would have to do is figure out a way to get the tracker on Glen without him knowing she'd put it there.

She stood up and went into his room as quietly as possible because if he knew she was in his room he'd be more suspicious of what she was doing in there. She grabbed the box from the drawer and took out the tracker and the locator device that came with it. The tracker was small, black and round, easy to hide on his clothing if she could just find the right place.

She stuffed the tracker and locator device into her pocket and headed back to the bathroom.

"Come to your senses, have you?" Glen smirked.

Spencer ignored his smug look. "I'm going to let you go, but you have to promise me that you'll go straight to them and let them go Glen. You can't keep them anymore, do you understand?"

Glen lolled his head from side to side as if he was weighing Spencer's words. "I'll see what I can do." He said after a moment. Spencer sighed. She knew it was the best she'd get from him. She reached into her pocket and pulled out the handcuff keys, undoing his cuffs. Glen rubbed his sore wrists and stood, Spencer lifted up as well.

He stared at her for a long minute before he threw his hand around her neck and slammed her into the opposite wall.

"Glen, what are you—"

"If you ever try that again, I will kill you, Spencer." Glen said, gripping her neck tighter. Spencer was finding it hard to breathe as her brother lanky fingers squeezed her throat. She figured that this would be a good opportunity to plant the tracker on him. She slapped at his arms with her left hand to distract him as her right hand dug into her pocket, pulled out the tracker and slipped it into her brother's loose-fitting jeans. "If you try to follow me, I'll kill them." He said and finally let her go. Spencer coughed and put her hands up to her neck. That would surely bruise, a bruise she wouldn't be able to explain to her detective girlfriend.

Glen looked at his sister once more before heading out of the bathroom. Not five seconds later Spencer heard the front door open and close and he was gone. She grabbed the locator device from her pocket and turned it on. It was working. She sighed relief. She watched as the small red dot moved quickly out of the apartments and across the street. Hopefully, he would head straight to them. She stuffed the device back in her pocket left the bathroom. She grabbed her bag and headed out the door, locking it behind her.

Hopefully, she would be able to help them before Glen could hurt them.


13 years ago

"If you don't leave my sister alone you'll regret it." Glen said to the much older and much taller brown-haired boy, stepping right up into his face… well right to his chest. The boy laughed loudly, causing all his minions around him to laugh. Glen clenched his fist. Spencer looked down at them and then back up to Glen's face. He was seething. She'd seen him this angry before and it did not end well. This was the third school in their two years of high school that they'd had to switch to because of Glen's anger management issues. She really didn't want to have to switch schools again.

"Glen please, don't. I'm fine. He was just kidding around. He didn't even push me that hard. Can we just go?" Spencer pleaded with her brother. Their dad would not be happy about this. It was Spencer's job to keep Glen out of trouble and that was a pretty hard task. She was only 15, it shouldn't have been asked of her in the first place.

"Yeah freak, listen to your sister before you get hurt."

"Josh, shut up!" Spencer snapped at the boy. His smirk disappeared from his face as he looked down at the smaller blonde.

"What did you just say to me, freaks' sister?"

"Josh, please just shut up. Don't make him angry." Spencer tried to warn the boy, but he was a foot taller than Glen, captain of the varsity football team and a senior. He felt untouchable.

"You think I give a shit about making him angry? I couldn't care less." He took a step towards Spencer. "Why don't you, and your freak of a brother get the hell out of this school, you shouldn't have—" Josh never got to finish that sentence. Glen hit him with one right hook and the boy hit the ground with a loud thud, his head nearly breaking the pavement. Glen climbed on the boy and started wailing on him, and with one switch kick to the shoulder, he would end Josh's football career. Josh would spend three weeks in the hospital recovering and Spencer would hear about it for three months from her dad as he fought to keep Glen out of juvie for the attack. Glen, however, did Spencer four weeks in a home for kids with anger management problems and they would have to change schools yet again.


Half an hour into dinner and Glen hasn't stopped moving yet. Spencer had been watching the locator device religiously while she picked up her new assignment from Hunter at Reader's Diegest—which thankfully was on an entirely new case and not the CFK murders—but Glen hadn't stopped for longer than five minutes at any one location. She figured he was just making sure he wasn't being followed and would head to them soon.

She hoped…

"Are you okay?" Ashley leaned over and whispered in the blondes' ear.

Spencer stuffed the device back into her pocket and nodded, turning to smile at the brunette. "I'm sorry, I'm just thinking about the assignment I got today and all the places I need to take pictures of."

Ashley returned a smile and nodded, "I get it. I get wrapped up in my work sometimes too, but…" She leaned even closer to the blonde. Her lips right on her ear. "… I want you to be here with me right now, I haven't seen you in forever and I'm honestly trying really hard to get through this dinner and not think about all the things I want to do to you later." Spencer's breath caught in her throat as Ashley pulled back smirking. She could see Spencer gripping the handles on her chair and shifting in her seat.

Ashley turned to look at Avery and Kyla who were both staring that them with slack jaws. Oops, she must not have been as quiet as she thought she was.

"Anyways, dinner's amazing Ashley and Kyla." Avery said, breaking the awkward silence.

"Ashley did most of the cooking, I kind of just—"

"Watched." Ashley said, cutting Kyla off with a grin.

Kyla tutted. "I chopped and peeled." She added after a moment.

The table laughed at her temper tantrum and Avery leaned over and kissed her on the temple. Spencer cooed, and Ashley contorted her face in mock disgust. She was actually really happy for her sister. She knew that Avery was a good guy, and she just wanted Kyla to be happy and with someone that would treat her right for once.

"So Spencer, what have you been up to this week, I've really missed you around here." Kyla said as she took a bite of her food.

"I was having some work done on my apartment and working for the magazine. I've missed you too." Spencer smiled as best she could. She still had so much on her mind. She wanted to cancel this dinner and wait at her apartment for Glen to finally lead her to the mom and the daughter, but she'd already been so M.I.A that week, she knew Ashley wouldn't allow it.

"What exactly do you do for the paper?" Kyla asked.

"I take pictures. I'm a freelance photographer." Spencer answered. She wanted to steer the conversation away from herself. She wasn't much in the mood to talk, her stomach was still in knots thinking about how afraid, hungry and thirsty the mom and daughter must have been because she captured her brother with a half-ass plan instead of thinking everything out like he did. "What did you do back in California?"

"Nothing really." Kyla shook her head. "Jonah was um…" Kyla paused and looked down at her plate. Avery rubbed circles on her back and told her that she didn't have to talk about it if she didn't want to. Ashley noticed the exchange and smiled.

Ashley picked up the conversation. "Jonah was an asshole who wanted a housewife and not a real woman like Kyla here." She said matter-of-factly, holding her hand out towards her sister.

This caused Kyla to smile and duck her head in embarrassment.

"He sounds like a real tool." Spencer said, getting a head nod from Avery.

The rest of dinner Jonah was avoided as a topic and Spencer continued to check the device for Glen's whereabouts.

After dinner they played board games—monopoly, which lasted way too long, and a game of life, in which Spencer and Ashley both ended up married with a set of twins and almost similar careers to what they have now, they thought it was cute—and then they played a game of slapjack which Spencer noted was not as fun with four people.

After games, they opened up a bottle of wine and Spencer and Ashley headed to Ashley's room, while Kyla and Avery headed to Kyla's.

"They better not have sex in my house." Ashley grunted as she shut the door to her bedroom. Spencer checked the device once more really quickly while Ashley wasn't looking and noticed that Glen had been in the same location now for over half an hour. That had to be the place.

"I need to make a phone call really quickly." Spencer stood up, kissed the brunette and headed into the bathroom. She pulled out her phone and called Hunter.

"What's up Carlin?" He answered the phone.

"I need you to call in an anonymous tip about the CFK case." She whispered.

"What are you doing working on that Carlin? You asked to be taken off, I've got Rita working on it now, I can't be paying you for jobs you quit." Hunter said.

"I'm not working on it anymore. But one of my sources got in contact with me and said they think they saw something that could be of use to the cops dealing with the case. Call it in for me?"

"Why don't you just call it in?"

"I don't want my girlfriend to know, Hunter. Remember the reason I dropped this case in the first place. She's the lead detective."

"Then why don't you just tell her directly?"

"She'll ask my source and I don't wanna give up my sources. Hunter, you're a reporter turned editor, you know how these things work. Will you just call it in for me?"

"Fine." Hunter groaned. "What's the deets?"

"My source said to check out this address." Spencer pulled out the device and stared down at it for a moment, reading the address. "2418 Winters Ferry Rd."

"And what exactly should the cops expect to find there?"

"I don't know exactly, my source just said that it's somewhere they might want to look. And use a payphone Hunter, make sure you're not caught on camera. If they see you, they'll wanna question your information and then you'll lead them to me and I'll be forced to give up my source and no one will ever trust me again." Spencer explained.

"This isn't my first rodeo, Carlin. I'll call it in. Later." Hunter said and hung up. Spencer sighed some relief. She was praying that this is where Glen was holding the mom and daughter.

Did she also want her brother to be caught though? What would that mean for her? Would he tell that she'd been helping him all along? Of course he would, he tried to strangle her. The marks were right there on her neck to prove it. The marks she'd used a crap ton of make up to cover up, so Ashley wouldn't see. Glen was off the rails.

"Spencer are you okay?" Ashley called through the door.

Spencer jumped, startled by Ashley's voice. She stuffed the device and her phone into her pocket and opened the bathroom door. "Sorry, I'm fine. Just a work call."

"Mmkay." Ashley leaned in and kissed her on the lips.

"Are you and Avery on call tonight, or can I stay over?"

"We're on call, but you can still stay over. It's been quiet in homicide and SVU is on the missing persons case, they'll call us when they get a lead." Which might be sooner than Ashley thought. "It's been a week since I've touched you." Ashley said, wrapping her arms around the blonde. Spencer took her bottom lip between her teeth and held in a moan. "I've missed you so much." Ashley used her right hand to tug Spencer's lip from between her teeth and pulled her in for a kiss. The kiss was hungry and rough, both Spencer and Ashley having missed the other one tremendously.

They made their way over to the bed, breaking apart briefly to remove their shirts. Ashley laid Spencer down on the bed then climbed on top of her. Spreading Spencer's legs apart with her knee and positioning herself so said knee would press against Spencer's center, eliciting a loud moan from the blonde.

Spencer loved moments like these. She could get lost in Ashley and forget all about her life outside of Ashley's apartment. Her brother was the furthest thing from her mind and she loved it.

Ashley sat up briefly and shimmied out of her pants then pulls Spencer's down and off just as quickly. She repositioned herself back between the blondes legs and the skin on skin contact caused both of them to close their eyes and moan louder than they probably wanted to with Avery and Kyla not too far away.

But neither of them cared, they were together in Ashley's bed, expressing just how much they loved each other through kisses and touches and moans and grunts, and they were perfectly okay with that.

"I love you so much, Spencer Carlin." Ashley lifted up from the blonde and said. Spencer could cry in the moment. She loved Ashley too and she hadn't felt that way since Chasity.

"I love you too." Spencer pulled Ashley back down into a hard kiss, pressing their lips together so tightly Ashley had to brace herself not to fall over. The kiss slowed down after a moment, becoming sensual and slow, their tongues dancing in one anothers' mouths and their hands exploring every part of one another.

Ashley moved to take off Spencer's underwear, sliding them down with just her left hand while her lips were still pressed to Spencer's. She let her hand explore Spencer's wetness, before pushing her lace panties all the way down her legs. Spencer kicked them off once they got low enough and Ashley repositioned herself so her thigh was pressing against Spencer's center.

They started a rhythm, Ashley's thigh putting just the right amount of pressure on Spencer's soaked center to elicit all sorts of noises from the blonde. Ashley could feel just how wet Spencer was and it was making her panties even more drenched than they already were. The feeling of Spencer against her was incredible. Ashley knew in that moment that she could love Spencer forever, that the blonde woman that laid beneath her was the person she wanted to spend the rest of her life loving and making love to.

"I'm so close, Ashley." Spencer whispered into Ashley's mouth. Ashley swallowed the barrage of moans that escaped Spencer's mouth and Spencer scratched her way down the brunette's back, which brought an entirely new wave of wetness to Ashley's center. She was as close as Spencer was to release.

"Oh fuck." Spencer moaned and rocked even faster and harder against Ashley's thigh. "I'm gonna cum, Ashley." Spencer breathed.

"Me too." Ashley said and they both came at the same time, both moaning the other's name and breathing heavily. Ashley pressed her weight into the blonde as she laid on top of her trying to catch her breath. She wasn't done though, she wanted more of Spencer. She wanted all of Spencer. Ashley sat up and moved herself, so her head was positioned between Spencer's legs. Spencer wanted to protest, the last orgasm literally took all of her energy, but when Ashley's mouth clamped around her center, she thought better of it. Ashley tried to use her tongue to lick up all the wetness, but with each flick of the tongue, she only created more of it.

Spencer tried really hard not to moan loudly, but Ashley was doing things to her made her feel like she was floating high above the clouds and being quiet just wasn't an option. It didn't take long for Spencer's second orgasm to reach the surface and bubble over. She couldn't move any part of her body afterwards and she was completely okay with that. Ashley crawled up Spencer's body and laid down next to her. They turned to face one another, both with grins on their faces. Spencer leaned in for a kiss, tasting herself on Ashley's lips, they both moaned at the thought. Spencer was tired, but she wasn't going to let Ashley do all the work.

She moved her hand and positioned it between Ashley's legs. She stuck her hand inside of Ashley's lace panties and began to rub her wetness slowly. Ashley's lips parted, and her head went back as her back arched off the bed. Spencer placed kisses down the brunettes' neck as she dipped her finger excruciatingly slow into Ashley's center. Ashley moaned loudly, causing Spencer to smile into her neck. She moved her fingers in and out tantalizingly slow and Ashley could barely breathe.

"I want more of you." Ashley said, with closed eyes and her hips rocking into the blondes' hand. Spencer obliged, using two fingers, and curling them upward as she moved in and out. Ashley was close now, so close to the edge and Spencer could tell. She leaned in and sucked on Ashley's neck, the brunette moaned in appreciation. Spencer sucked and licked and bit the brunette's neck, while her two fingers became three and Ashley damn near combusted.

The ringing of Ashley's phone pulled their attention. They both sat up and looked it.

"Do you need to get that?" Spencer breathed out.

Ashley shook her head. She probably did need to, seeing as though she was on call, but she wasn't about to stop her girlfriend's actions at that moment. "Don't stop, keep going, I'm so close." Spencer did just that, moving her fingers faster and assaulting Ashley's neck harder.

When she lifted slightly to whisper in Ashley's ear, "Come for me baby." Ashley came all over Spencer's hand. Spencer smiled as she pulled her fingers out of the brunette and happily sucked off all of Ashley cum.

Spencer sat up and reached over to grab Ashley's phone with her left hand and held it in front of the brunette.

"It's work." Ashley groaned. She already knew it would be. But she didn't want the night with Spencer to end just yet.

"I figured." Spencer said, sitting the phone down on Ashley's stomach and standing up from the bed. Was this the call she figured Ashley would be getting about the mom and daughter Glen had been keeping?

"No, not clothes." Ashley whined as the blonde began to get dressed. Spencer chuckled and leaned down to kiss the brunette.

"You're about to leave, aren't you?" Spencer popped a brow.

"Just wait two seconds, let me see what this is about, maybe Avery can handle it." Ashley said holding up a finger and getting up from the bed. She called the number back and as it rang there was a knock on her bedroom door. She groaned and put a robe on, Spencer climbed under the covers.

"We have to go." Avery said when she opened the door. "They found the mom and daughter that SVU was looking for, they can't find the dad now though. They are in rough shape, they're on the way to the hospital now, let's get there and see if we can get a description while it's still fresh in their minds." Ashley nodded.

"How in the hell did they find them?"

"An anonymous tip apparently." Avery said. Spencer released a breath she didn't even realize she had been holding. They mom and the little girl are okay, and it was because she got Hunter to call in that tip. Glen would be mad, but she didn't care. She had to save them, damned what Glen would do if he found out if was her that told the police.

"Let me get dressed and we can go." Ashley said quickly. Avery's lips curled up into a smile. "Don't even start with me, Ave, or I swear I'll forbade you from seeing my sister." She pointed a finger a him. He held his hands up in a defensive gesture and back away from the door. Ashley closed it quickly and took off her robe, throwing her clothes back on in a haste. "So, I've gotta go after all." Ashley said to Spencer with an apologetic smile as she pulled on her pants.

"I heard. I'm glad they found those missing people." Spencer said trying not to sound too involved in the situation.

"Me too." Ashley nodded, pulling her shirt down over her head. "I'm just hoping they got a good look at the person that took them. This could be the biggest break we've had yet." Ashley walked the short distance over to Spencer and placed a kiss on her forehead. "I'll try not to be too long. Will you stay here until I get back?" Spencer nodded, and Ashley smiled wide. "Good." Ashley turned to head to the bathroom to wash up.

"I'm sorry about your neck!" Spencer yelled as Ashley disappeared into the bathroom.

Ashley shrieked and reappeared in the doorway. "I look like I've been abused."

"I got carried away," Spencer shrugged apologetically. "I'm sorry."

Ashley stared at her for a long moment before smiling and shaking her head. "I've got to cover this up, I can't go to work like this. Can you come put some make up on it while I brush my teeth?" Spencer nodded and followed Ashley into the bathroom. "It's very distracting to have you naked and applying makeup to my neck right now."

Spencer leaned in and kissed Ashley on the cheek. "Pretend I'm not here."

Ashley scoffed. "Like that's possible." Spencer smiled and continued to apply make up to Ashley's neck.

"I promise I will try to be home soon, I just wanna get them interviewed before they start to forget, trauma can do that to you." Spencer nodded as Ashley kissed her on the lips quickly. "I can't wait to come back home to you." Ashley leaned in and whispered because they weren't alone. Avery and Kyla were kissing goodnight right in front of Kyla's bedroom door a few feet away. Ashley fought the urge to roll her eyes. Spencer nudged her.

"They're adorable, leave them alone." Spencer said, turning briefly to look at the other couple.

Ashley holstered her gun and said, "Un-huh. If you say so." She smiled and placed another chaste kiss on Spencer's lips. "Let's go lover boy." Ashley quipped, and Avery turned and rolled his eyes at her. Kissed Kyla on the forehead and they both left, Spencer and Ashley sharing another meaningful look before the door closed behind her.

"Well, aren't you and my sister just freaking adorable." Kyla smiled at Spencer as they both walked over to the couch and sat down. "And loud…you both are really freaking loud." Kyla added. Spencer ducked her head as her cheeks flushed.

"It's been a week. Give us a break." Spencer said after a moment. "You and Avery are cute too." Spencer turned, wrapping her leg under her other to face the smaller brunette.

"Oh my God, he's so everything Spencer… I can't even begin to tell you how amazing he is." Kyla gushed. Spencer could only smile at her. Kyla talked and talked about all the things she and Avery did in the week that Spencer was barely around.

Spencer's phone buzzed as she listened to her talk. She pulled it out and saw it was a text from Glen.

'I know that it was you that gave up the location of the woman and the girl. I found the tracker. You'll regret it, I promise you that you will. Chasity won't be the last person you lose that you love.'

Spencer's breath caught in her throat. Kyla noticed.

"What's wrong?" She asked.

"I… I…" Spencer didn't know what to say. Glen was threatening Ashley, she was sure of it, but if she told Kyla that Kyla would need to know why Glen was threatening Ashley and she couldn't tell her that.

She texted Ashley. 'Please be careful.' She texted to brunette. Not even a minute later she texted back.

'Always.' And a moment later. 'Keep the bed warm for me.'

Spencer knew that Glen wouldn't take this defeat quietly. Spencer had disrupted his plans and he would not stand by idly and take it and Spencer needed to prepare herself for whatever he was going to throw at her.

Spencer needed to figure out a way to take her brother down without losing the woman she loved. It was going to be hard and damn near impossible that one wouldn't directly affect the other, but she had to try.