This is my very first fanfiction so please be honest but gentile because I am a little sensitive
Shawn was sitting alone in the Psych office, tossing a ball in the air, and waiting for either a call or Gus to get there. The week has been slow and a slow week means less money to pay for the cable. It's like every evil that was necessary for a psychic to solve its crime was taking a break these past few days. Shawn tossed the ball into the air but missed it. He had to crawl under a desk to get it. When he was under the desk the phone rang. He hit his head coming up to answer the phone.
"Psych" he said groaning and rubbing his head.
"Hey, Shawn, it's me. Are you alright?" Juliet asked.
"Yeah I just….What can I do for you, Jules" Shawn said.
"The chief needs you in her office" she said. Shawn looked over his shoulder to see if Gus was there. He wasn't but Shawn had a feeling someone was watching him.
"Um…Gus is not here yet. Could I possibly come in later?" he asked. Juliet sighed over the phone.
"Chief needs to talk to you about something" Juliet finally said.
"What does she need to talk about?" Shawn asked. Juliet was silent for a moment. "Hello?"
"Just, come to the police station" Juliet snapped before hanging up. That was weird. I was like Juliet wanted Shawn to be with her right now. But why couldn't she just ask him to come? Shawn really didn't think Chief Vick needed to talk to him. Shawn sighed and went out to his motor cycle.
Juliet hung up the phone.
"Is Shawn coming?" Carlton asked. Juliet shrugged.
"I hope so. Why couldn't I just tell him he needs to enter witness protection program?" she asked.
"Because his phone line could have been tapped. Whoever's after him is taking the professional route. I knew we shouldn't have let him in on that last case" Carlton mumbled. Juliet sat up straight.
"If I didn't know any better, Carlton, I'd say you actually care about Shawn's safety" Carlton frowned at here.
"I don't care about what happens to Shawn. Chief Vicks wants him safe and she said it'll cost me my job if anything happened to him" Carlton said. Juliet thought about that.
"No she didn't" she whispered.
Shawn was half way to the station when he noticed someone following him. He wasn't completely sure if the black van was following him or someone else so he turned down a street to see what happened. The black van did follow him! Shawn tried to lose it by speeding up a little. The driver of the van rolled down his window and shot at the tires. The bullet didn't hit Shawn but it hit right passed him. Shawn began to panic but still tried to remain calm. Another bullet tried to hit him then another and another until one hit his tire. He lost control of his bike and crashed. He flew from his bike and skidded to a stop on the side of the road. He was pretty sure his arm was broken. The driver of the van and someone from the back seat came out and went over to him.
"What the hell man?" Shawn groaned. They held a cloth over Shawn's face. Shawn struggled for a moment but then fell unconscious. The two men dragged/carried Shawn to the van.
"What are we going to do with him?" one of the guys asked.
"What do you think we're going to do? We're gonna torture him until we get the information we need" the other guy answered. When Shawn was in the van, the two guys poured gasoline over Shawn's bike and lit it up.
Juliet hung up the phone and sighed for the third time.
"Still no answer from Shawn?" Carlton asked. She nodded. "Let's go check with Gus"
"Sir" McNab interrupted. "There was a report of a burning vehicle on the side of the road, five miles from here"
"What kind of vehicle is it?" Juliet asked.
"It was a motorcycle but it was so burned up they could identify it. There wasn't a driver either" McNab said. Juliet and Carlton exchanged looks.
"Shawn" Juliet whispered.