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A/N: I thought it would be fun to write a story using my favorite movie and my favorite show. Ok. So my favorite movie is Fantastic Four. Please review.
Chapter 1: A new case for our Psychic team
Shawn Spencer pulled into the parking lot of the Psych office. He walked into the office to be greeted by Gus, who stopped him in the doorway.
"Good morning, Gus." Shawn said startled by the extreme closeness of his best friend.
"Do you not answer your phone?"
"What!"
"We
have a situation here."
"What?" Shawn asked again.
"The chief ca…" Shawn noticed the two people sitting on the couch. "May we help you?" He asked.
A woman with long blond hair stood up. She was sunglasses. A man younger then her, stood by her side. He had tan hair and blue eyes and was in good shape. He was wearing sunglasses and a cocky smile that matched Shawn's all too well.
"May we help you?" Shawn asked again.
"That's an odd greeting for family isn't it?" Said the man.
"Family?" Both people took off their sunglasses.
"Oh my god." Shawn said. "What are you doing here?"
"Oh you know, to cause trouble." The man said.
"Right of course." Shawn said.
"Do you want to tell me who they are?" Gus asked.
"Gus these are my cousins, Sue and Johnny Storm."
"Hi." Gus said.
"So what brings you two to Santa Barbara?" Shawn asked.
"We needed a vacation. Thought we'd come see the sights." Sue said.
"Sights? C'mon Sue. It's Santa Barbara. There are no sights." Shawn laughed.
"Alright as long as were on this truth thing, you mind explaining to me what this whole thing." Sue said gesturing with her hands at the office.
"Oh allow me." Gus said jumping in. "You see, Shawn told the police he was psychic to keep from being arrested. So now we have this private investigator business in which we constantly solve cases 'psychically' to avoid prison."
"Isn't it great!" Shawn said.
"Shawn Henry Spencer! What the hell is wrong with you?" Sue said. Johnny laughed. Sue smacked him.
"You sound like my dad." Shawn said setting his helmet on the desk. "What is the situation you were rambling on about, Gus?"
"The chief called. She needs us down at the pier. There's been a murder and Lassiter is clueless."
"C'mon guys. I'll show you what we do on a daily basis." Sue and Johnny followed them to the tiny blue car.
Gus drove to the pier. They all got out. They joined the confused detectives as they stared down at the body. There was a hole in their chest. Sue and Johnny looked at each other.
"Not again."