Trout takes order (fanfiction Chapter1: Psych_takes_over)
"There's going to be a mini Lassie everyone!" Shawn declared to everyone in the whole Santa Barbra police station. "Thought you all need to know that Carrolton Lassiter could actually get somebody PREGENENT." Around the room police officers gasp and chuckle. Shawn always makes people laugh. Juliet strides over to Shawn and whispers with that adorable smile,
"We weren't supposed to tell anyone about this…Lassiters going to kill you.' Juliet had a little smirk on her face and a side of guilt.
"You told someone too didn't you?" Shawn laughs. Juliet's cheeks turn a bright red. How much can two people love each other? Juliet thought. Shawn is just to perfect… "Juliet O'hara broke a rule everyone!" Shawn shouts at the top of his lungs as the one and only Lassiter walks into the station. He stops dead in his tracks. Juliet did something wrong? I thought the only mistake she made was dating that Spencer…why is everyone staring at me? He thought. Laughs filled the room along with some murmured "congratulations" and pats on the back as the old Head Detective of the Santa Barbra Police Department walked up to Shawn and Juliet. When he finally reaches them, he coughs.
"Juliet what did you do? What is going on?" Lassie asks questionably. Shawn's grinning uncontrollably. Juliet's obsessively combing her hair behind her ears. "Wait a second, did you guys tell them the-the news?" Lassiter's face slowly turns into a frown. His eyebrows narrow, his eyes sparkling with madness. "You guys said you wouldn't! Now from Spencer that was expected," Shawn jumps up and down proudly. He's really getting a laugh out of this. "But Juliet, I mean Detective O'hara, I absolutely did not expect this betrayal from you." Lassiter looks down at Juliet with a hard look. She automatically looks down. He is about to say more, but he is interrupted…
"What is all the racket out here? This is a police station not a zoo! Everyone get back to work. Lassiter, I need you to take me to my doctor's appointment. Shawn, get the hell out of here." Trout practically screams. At the worst moment, Gus decides to come out of the bathroom.
"Umm…what's going on?" Everyone turns around to look at Gus. He glances at the officers. All of them wear serious but scared faces. His eyes go from Juliet, to Lassie (who looks very, very mad) to Shawn his best friend, practically his brother, then to Trout. God, did he hate that guy. He looked back at Shawn who looked directly into his eyes and gave him a "Not-a-good-time-to-walk-in-leave" look. That's why he loved having Shawn as a friend, although he was very annoying usually, he was always the one who could make sense of things and be there for him. Slowly Gus started to back up, knowing he needed to get out of this situation; then of course Trout stopped him.
"Spencer, Guster, this is unacceptable. All of the people standing in front of me are unacceptable. He glared at Shawn, Gus, Juliet, and Carrolton. "Ohara meet me in my office for a quick assignment…Lassiter, start the car. Shawn, Gus, go fly a kite."Wow Shawn thought, Trout is really taking action…I hate this. How am I supposed to see Jules? This is my life…
Trout marches silently into his office, Jules following quickly behind. As soon as the double doors shut, Shawn and Gus run to the door. Shawn presses his ear against the blinds. If we don't get assigned to a case by Trout, we are going to get hired by a victim. We just need a case.
The voices in the room become clearer.
"AliceHomes, found dead in her pool. She owns a big insurance agency. They found multiple drugs in her system, so we are suspecting overdose. All I want you to do is go and inform her family of our hypothesis, which we are pretty sure is correct. I would also like you to dig up some information from her parents just in case they are hiding something. Actually, they are hiding something. Everyone is a lying bastard." Trout tells Jules. There is a crumple of paper, indicating that Trout is handing over the case file to Juliet.
"Thank you uh…Chief" Juliet's sweet voice mumbled. She hated calling him chief…Vick was the Chief, and will always be the Chief. C'mon Jules, show your badass side. You know you want to. Shawn thinks.
"You will not call me chief. You will call me The Master." Trout says condescendingly. Juliet laughs.
"That will not be happening." She giggle and walks out bumping right into Shawn and Gus.