Authors Note: Hello everyone. This is my first story i have ever written. I hope you enjoy it. This is only the first chapter, I have written more but, I would like to see what everyone thinks of this first so please review. Thanks a bunch!

~Riah~

DISCLAIMER:

Shawn: Go on...say it.

Me: No, I refuse.

Shawn: I will give a special present. maybe a lollipop, maybe a cookie(checks his pocket)...or part of a cookie and the stick from a lollipop.

Me: Thats gross, still no.

Shawn: RIAH, STOP BEING A POPPY SEED WITH OUT A MUFFIN AND JUST SAY IT!

ME: Ok, OK...I do NOT own Psych. I know, it's sad.

Shawn: Was that so bad?

Me: Well,...

Shawn:SHHHHHH, will you be quite so the nice people can read. Thank you.

Me: This isn't over...

Aug. 2007 Henry POV

Henry Spencer opened his door but, really, was not surprised by the sight he saw. In his mind, no one but his son Shawn would be knocking on his door at 2:37 in the morning. Though, surprised he wasn't, concerned he was. His son had always been the kind to depend on so called "Beauty Sleep". So, even though he was exhausted, his father side of his took over.

"Shawn. Is everything okay?"

"Dad, can I come in?" His son shivered as he spoke, even though it was the middle of august in Santa Barbra California.

"Um...sure kid. Come on, let's get you some coffee." What else was he supposed to say...?

SBPDSBPDSBPD

About fifteen minutes later, the coffee was ready and Henry had fix him and Shawn both a cup, though, his was smaller because he was determined to hit the hay right after he helped Shawn with whatever his problem was.

"Shawn?"

He sighed "Shawn...what's up?"

Still nothing. His son just stared at the coffee table.

"Dammet Shawn, you cannot be pounding at my door at two-thirty in the morning and then not expect to talk"

"Dad..." Shawn started off slowly "She's gone"

"Who? Juliette?" He knew this was a dumb question to ask. Shawn and Juliette O'Hara had been dating for the last, what was it, eight months now, and she was all this dang kid ever talked about.

"Yeah" Shawn said in a voice Henry had not heard out of his son since he was a little kid. Sadness.

"Umm...okay. Do...you want to talk about it?" Henry said with a little uneasiness because he really did not know what he had meant by "gone".

"Dad. You were right. You always said that pretending to be psychic would ruin everything and I didn't listen..."

"Shawn. What the hell happened?" Henry said getting a little impatient.

Shawn looked at his dad knowing he had better talk, or get out.

"I...decided to tell Jules the truth tonight. I... decided to tell her that I was not really psychic. And I did tell her only...she did not take it as well as planned. I could not lie to her anymore dad, I love her too much but" he hesitated a little"...she started shouting stuff about how I was a liar and how this was just like last time and then she wondered aloud what else I had been lying to her about..." Shawn was actually shaking now and Henry knew there was more to the story and he wanted to hear the ending." Then she said the worst thing I could possibly imagine. She...told me that she knew I would work for the police department for a long time and she loved being a detective, so, she would have to ...leave."

Shawn was actually crying a little now. This was weird for Henry because he did not know what to do. This was so out of character for his son.

"She broke up with me...and she's moving"

Henry did the only thing he could think of. He wrapped his arm around his sons shaking shoulder and said simply "I'm sorry kid". And he really meant it.