Hey guys! So how about that last Psych episode?! It would have been mid season finale! Well if you have it seen it/the ending- I would highly recommend not reading this fic :) I honestly don't know where it's going but Shawn whump and angst!Enjoy ;)
Disclaimer: I do not own Psych or any of it's characters.
The breakup was- well to be frank, no not like the delicious wieners, which reminds me Gus needs more hot dogs- well it was unexpected. Shawn Spenser is the type of guy to be in control, always comedic, easy living, not walking in on his parents doing the nasty, or loosing his girlfriend. I don't know what was happening. It was like my life was a giant hourglass, and someone was slowly adding sand into it, daring me to flip it.
When Juliet began to interrogate me, I felt as if the hourglass shattered, along with my heart, dumping the sand into my hands. Have you ever tried to hold fine sand in your hands? It's pretty hard, it sinks thought he gaps in your fingers fast. That's how I felt as Jules became enraged at me. I had lied to her and now my life was slowly slipping out of control. Grasping to take it back, I tried to explain, but Juliet became worse and the sand kept slipping.
I couldn't believe how fast this harmless lie turned intricate lifestyle could be so quickly unraveled right before my eyes. Why would chief Vic do? Why would my father say? Would Juliet ever forgive me? These questions began to blur together in my head and overwhelm the pain. The sand was slipping farther and farther through my fingers, leaving pain little left, fading...just as I felt my consciousness doing the same. The hourglass ran empty and the darkness consumed me.