The Jackal Has Arrived

by straywriting

One hundred words per chapter. Because a jackal tore apart my story and only left the chewy filling. Also because it's a response to the one hundred word challenge. This Time: CH 49&50 Shawn doesn't want to wake up / Better safe than sorry.

10. Who's In Charge Here?

A/N: Major thanks to Collegekid2006 for helping me make this piece viable.

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"Alright, who's in charge here?" Carlton Lassiter shouted across the crime scene, spotting a displeasuring face in the crowd. "Spencer! How'd I know you'd be involved in this?"

"Because you're psychic. Wait, you're psychic too?" Shawn gasped. "Lassie, you've been holding out on me."

"I'm not psychic, Spencer, and I highly doubt you are either."

"But you knew I'd be here." Shawn pointed out, ignoring jab at his lack of psychic powers. "Therefore you have to be a seer!"

"Wouldn't you think I'd know if I was a psychic?"

Shawn brought his face close to Lassiter's. "No, you wouldn't know it – you'd see it."