Just a prelude. I'm working on an "Avengers" story right now, but I wanted to post this before I lost the plot. And I don't own Psych, I just like using them for new stories.
Prelude
Shawn Spencer sat in the small room fiddling with the glass of water that was given to him. He had been sitting in the same chair for 2 and a half hours straight and his legs began to fall asleep long ago, but he didn't feel like moving them around.
The moon was hanging high in the night sky, surrounded by stars and he would do anything to be with his girlfriend as they watched them together.
Suddenly the only door to the room opened and Head Detective Carlton Lassiter strode in, a file and writing pad in hand and took the seat opposite of Shawn.
"Let's take it from the top, Spencer." Lassie said opening aforementioned file. "Where were you the night of May 4th 2012?"
"I went to see The Avengers midnight premier with Gus," Shawn said flatly.
"Wrong. We have witnesses saying that saw you in a bar that night." Lassiter said. He eyed the file again and asked. "Have you ever met this man," he slid a photo of a guy in his early 40s, "Chris Jameson?"
"No, I haven't."
"Wrong again. You first met him 6 months ago downtown. He sold you something to help you sleep, right?"
"No, he didn't. He couldn't have because I've never met him in my life!" Shawn said as he placed a hand to his head where he felt a pounding begin to come on.
"What's the matter, Spencer?" the Detective sneered. "Having withdrawals?"
"What? No, of course not."
Lassie humped. "One more question." he flipped a few pages before looking Shawn straight in the eyes and asked, "Did you kill Chris Jameson?"
Shawn eyed Lassie right back and boldly said, "No. I. Did. Not."
"Not the right answer." Detective Lassiter shoved different crime scene photos on the table. Some were off a bloody body, laying halfway out of a river near some trees and others were of the scene around it. But one picture stood out of all the rest. A black gun, much like the one Shawn had bought not even two weeks ago, was staring back at him.
This is so bad.