The secrets of Shawn Spencer
Third Person POV
Shawn Spencer was taught a lot about how to be the perfect cop as a child by his father but he also taught himself, you see ever since Shawn started learning how to be a cop he developed a gift, it is true that Shawn can't see visions of the future or sense things but since a young age, he's been able to read people's mind.
Shawn never told anyone other than his best friend Gus who had a keen sense of smell and taste, also Shawn's senses were better than the average person and he had supernatural speed, strength and incredible reactions.
Gus POV
I was in a conference about a new efficient sleeping pill that will help people with problems sleeping get to sleep quicker without any side effects "and so this drug is a 100% efficient, safe clean, dru….." my boss was cut off by a classic iPhone ringtone coming from my front pocket.
'That can't be mine; I put it on silent and turned it off' I thought confused and after I excused myself and checked my phone I found that Shawn was calling me, I picked up to hear "finally… I…. thought you'd… never pi... up" Shawn wheezed in between breaths.
"Are you running?" I asked thinking about why Shawn would call me while running unlss…
"Are you being chased?" I questioned "Na I'm calling… between my… Morning jog… What'd you think…? Gus… course I'm…being chased" he all but shouted at me.
"Do you want me to call Juliet and Lassiter and the rest of the department?" I asked
"No… not yet at least" Shawn replied.
"Do you want me to come down to help" I guessed, "Na… no point… you'd never get… here in time" Shawn said as if his reason was an afterthought.
"Why are you calling then if not for help?" I asked, "To tell you I… figured… it out" he said,
I was about to ask which of our cases he figured out and where he was when I heard three shots fired from where a gun and a dull metal thud on the back of someone's head then I heard Shawn collapse crushing the phone and I heard no more.
Third Person POV
SBPD
6 hours later
The whole department were in total silence, save for the sobbing of Juliet O'Hara, Gus and the grinding teeth of Henry Spencer, Shawn's father.
Even Lassiter although appearing emotionless was worried for Shawn's safety.
Shawn POV warehouse #63
I woke from my peaceful dreaming of Jules in a bikini to find a uppercut to my chin snapping my neck back to such an unnatural angle that for a second I thought it had snapped and that I had a second before I lost unconsciousness, but for better or for worse I remained conscious and very much alive.
My eyes glazed as I saw what Jack saw, a pathetic so called psychic that was whimpering before him, my eyes returned to normal and with my fists clenching and grinding my teeth I started trying to snap my wrist, but the rope that bound me to the chair was too strong.
Jack, the uncle of the kidnapped teenage girl took my phone and started calling the second to top contact on my contacts, Gus.
SBPD
Another hour later
Gus
We were about to assume the worst after 7 hours of waiting when my phone rang, every head turned my direction and as I said out loud "it's Shawn" every frown literally turned upside down, "answer it moron" Lassiter yelled, I put it on speaker phone before answering it shouting at the phone "Shawn are you okay?"…. "I'm afraid Shawnee can't come to the phone right now" a deep emotionless voice called out in a sickly tone of pleasure.
Every smile disappeared and before Jules could return to crying we heard a quiet voice say "yeah sorry guys I'm all tied up at the moment so I'll talk to you later" Jules almost smiled but she lost the will to when they heard something connect with flesh and Shawn yell trying to resist a scream.
After a couple more similar sounds of the same thing hitting flesh we all heard Shawn say "why the hell do you have a fucking whip just lying around" he was interrupted by another slash from what we now know was a whip.
Eventually the man continued talking "as I was saying Shawnee's here and I'm gonna make him pay for figuring out it was me".
"What do you want, money?" Henry asked in an angry tone, "ha how typical, aq father trying to negotiate money into the picture" The man cackled a horrible laugh, "no, I have no use of money as Shawn has ruined my life by exposing me Jack Shreds as the kidnapper of Tracy, my niece".
"Actually I never got the chance to tell them it was you because you shot me in the back" Shawn said smugly