Disclaimer: I do not own Psych

Summary: Shawn may be the only hope for one of thier own and he can't even remember his own name! They will all have to pull together to help Shawn remember who he is and what this evil man is planning next for the psuedo psychic and his friends.

Shawn didn't know why all this was happening. Why had he come out here alone? Why had he called Juliet and not Lassiter? Why was he running for his life? Why had he said those things to Gus?

He ran around the corner and saw Juliet, gun raised, about a football field distance away. It seemed like forever until he would reach her but he could see her, as if magnified. The look of fear that distorted her beautiful face, the worry that made her blue eyes shine bright, the anger that steadied her hands on the gun. Everything he would miss if he didn't make it to her tonight. If he didn't run to her, his pursuer would take him and that would be the end. This man would not spare his life. Not now that he knew why this man had done the deeds he had done. What he would do if Shawn failed.

"Run, Shawn! Get him in my range! That's it." Juliet called. Why wasn't she running to him? Why didn't she feel this intense need he had to be with her! His life was in her steady hands and she stood still. There was a reason. Light it was highlighted with a Sharpie he saw it. The netting of trip wire in front of her.

"Jules! Get back! Get away from here! Get away!" He knew if she left his life was going to end with 90 percent surity. He was scared but he couldn't let her stay while he carried out his recless plan," Get away! I don't want you here!"

She looked taken aback then she realized what he was planning,"Shawn, Don't you do it! Don't you leave me!"

"I won't!" He was closing the distance but the netting would prevent the man from being in her range,"I love you and I will always be here for you, now RUN!"

She looked at him, unsure for only a second, then dropped her gun to her side and turned. She didn't even look back as she ran around the corner. Tears blinded Shawn as he ran and ran. He was so blinded by his grief that he didn't even feel himself hit the tripwire, or feel the blast from the walls beside him as they flung him into the air and hard to the ground 15 feet away. He was knocked out instently, Taking the blow full on. He caught his killer and had saved Juliet. Juliet is safe.