I do not own Psych
First chapter reuploaded. I think this one is better. Hope you enjoy it. I love this storyy. I wanted to write this one so bad. Here is the good version.
This is a 25 day fic. Some chapters will be more than one day.
Shawn stumbled into the SBPD, his gait a little less solid than normal. His clumsy self was nothing like this. He steadied himself on Lassiter's desk and smiled up at the detective before dropping his head, breathing hard. He clutched his abdomin and wheezed.
"Did you need something, Spencer, or did you just want to wheeze on my desk?" Lassie growled.
"Yes, Ghm..." Shawn cleared his throat and coughed a few times but when he spoke it was raspy," Where's Jules?"
"O'Hara doesn't have time for any of your BS." Lassie smiled and looked back to his work. Shawn slammed his hand on top of Lassiter's work, not able to look up as Lassie angrily glared at him," What is it, Spencer?"
"Tell her I love her." He said dramatically and ducked under Lassitor's swat," Tell her..." He gasped then looked up," His name is Domanic Greene." Suddenly he collapsed, pulling the papers off of the desk with a flurry. He winced as Lassie called for an ambulance. Shawn was shocked that the detective was taking him seriously after all the shenanigans he had pulled. Pain laced through his abdomin and chest and he whined.
"Spencer?" He veguely heard Lassiter say. Moments later he could hear Juliet talking and saw the paramedics through the spinning of the room. He wanted so badly to be sick, but he couldn't even gag. It took a while to get him on the stretcher but he had no concept of time. He wavered in and out of conciousness. He knew that the whole ride Jules had his hand, though.
"What's wrong with him?" She cried, but Shawn barely kept track of the converstation. Was he still in the ambulance or at the hospital? Why was everyone screaming, didn't they know his head hurt? Why was it so hard to breath?
Shawn couldn't keep a single thought in his head. He couldn't open his eyes, then his hands. He couldn't catch his breath or eventually hear or move. All he could do was subconcously writhe in pain.
Day 1
Juliet sat by the bed, as she had for two nights now, and watched Shawn sleep. Shawn was so much more peaceful when he slept. She had only just found that out. She watched his eyes twitch and his eyebrows move as he dreamed. She saw his hand flex and took a hold of it. Suddenly his breathing evened out, as if he knew she was the one touching his hand. She brushed his soft brown hair out of his face and was only one time he didn't gel his hair, and that was the morning after they woud... She felt her cheeks turning red just as Henry walked in.
"How is he?" Henry whispered, well, tried to whisper.
"Still hasn't woken up. I can't believe someone would poison him." she sighed.
"I can. He's kind of agrivateing." Henry crossed his arms.
"How're you doing, Mr. Spencer?" she asked quietly.
"Alright, I guess, now that he's recovering." Henry tugged on his sleeve and assesed her red face, which went redder under his scrutiny," What about you, Juliet? Do you need to go hime for a while, or maybe go freshen up? I can hold down the fort here."
"No, it's alright. I want to be here when he wakes up. He saved us all. He doesn't know who did this to him but he kept us from making a horrible mistake."
"I heard he saved you most of all. You were going to go in there to arrest the wrong guy and probably would have been killed by the right one.. At Greene's house you would have been killed. At least this way the swat was called in before the bomb went off." Henry sighed.
"But he isn't the real killer! All we have him on is attempted murder of an officer. He said,' You will never find the highest.' and then stopped talking and just smiled. 'You aren't smart enough little girl!' If he ever gets out I will kill him myself!" She huffed," What does highest even mean? Highest rank? A name?" She covered her face with her hand in frustration.
" I don't know. Seems like I'm saying that a lot."Henry sighed. Suddenly Shawn's heart monitor started to beep frantically and alarms started to blare. Before the two knew it, they were ushered out of the room and four nurses ran in, followed by a doctor. Juliet collapsed into a nearby chair and Henry sat next to her, pulling her close as she sobbed.
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