I DO NOT OWN PSYCH.
SHAWN
I paid the Taxi man our fare and Juliet and I walked in together.
"Detectives Lassiter and O'Hara, Mr. Guster and all Spencer's in my office please," The Chief called. Juliet and I walked into the room. Lassie and Juliet went and stood behind The Chief. Gus was on the side of the desk my father and mother were on the left side of the room I was on the right.
"Now I understand you are having some… family issues." The Chief said slowly.
"And we want you guys to fix it," Gus said.
"Yes but you all have to be willing to agree," The Chief put her hand on the desk.
"Shawn doesn't listen to any one so that isn't going to happen," My dad said.
"MY father is self-centered he cares about himself that's it," I said.
"The kid is an idiot," He snapped turning to me.
"This kid gets it from his horrible father!" I yelled.
"So it's all my fault you had a horrible child hood!"
"Yes you put me in police situations and trained me!"
"I was helping you!"
"Helping me? You locked me in a car for 2 days with one bottle of water and 2 energy bars!" I yelled. The Chief gasped and looked at my dad.
"Yet you are still here aren't you?" He shot back.
"No thanks to you," I snapped. He stepped close to me so our faces were almost touching.
"If you had been a good child maybe you wouldn't be a screw up," He said.
"Henry!" MY mom barked.
"No he's right I'm a screw up Shawn Spencer is a screw up!" I screamed.
"Tell me your honest opinion of me dad!" I yelled at him.
"You want my honest opinion about you? FINE I WISH WE HAD KEPT JEREMIAH AND NOT YOU, BECAUSE JEREMIAH WOULDN'T BE SUCH AN IDIOT! AND HE WOULD BE DOING THINGS RIGHT!" My father screamed.
"You know what? Screw it I'm tired of trying to get your approval or for you to be proud of me I'm done!" I walked over to the door and before I yanked it open my father said one last thing.
"Runaway just like you did when you were 18. Runaway like you always do," I lost it I turned and punched him in the face.
"Mr. Spencer!" Chief yelled.
"Fuck you and fuck your family," I said to my dad before walking away. I stormed out of the station, I knew I said some hurtful things but they were all true. My whole life I had been striving for my father's approval and I wanted him to be proud of me. I didn't care anymore. He could do whatever the hell he pleased, me and my father's relationship was like Emily's and Lorelai's. Except Lorelai never punched Emily… Wow maybe I am obsessed with that show. My phone rang it was Gus calling I threw my phone into the road where a car smashed it. I didn't care what people thought of me anymore. I pulled out the card the DA man had given me two days ago.
"Mr. Spencer if you are done with this and you just want to go to jail just call me," He handed me a card.
"Why would I do that?" I asked.
"Sometimes things don't turn out like we want them to," He walked away and I put the card in my back pocket.
I walked to the nearest pay phone and dialed the number he answered on the first ring.
"Mr. Frost?"
"Yes who is this?"
"Its Shawn Spencer,"
"Ah Spencer what can I do for you?"
"I'm done I'm calling to turn myself in,"
"Are you sure?"
"Yes,"
"Tell me where you are and I'll send a car to go get you," I told him where I was then I sat on the curb waiting for the car to come and take me to jail.
JULIET
I have never seen Shawn so angry. After he punched Henry and said some inappropriate words and walked out of the office Maddie rushed to Henry.
"Henry are you alright?" She asked.
"Yeah I'm fine," He had a bloody nose.
"WE need to find Shawn," Gus said after hanging up his phone and putting it in his pocket.
"He couldn't have gone far," Carlton said I nodded. We all ran outside. Well the Chief, Gus, Carlton and I. We ran down the street I heard crunching. I looked on the street cars were running over something green. I pointed this out to Carlton. He walked into the middle of the road I went with him. I bent down and picked up a piece of plastic. It was an IPhone case it had "PSYCH" written on it with white lettering, metal pieces that used to be a cell phone were all over the ground.
"Gus come here!" I called he and The Chief walked over to us. I held up the "PSYCH" plastic piece.
"That's Shawn's," Gus said.
"Are you positive?" Carlton asked.
"Who else do you know would have that?"
"True," Carlton said. A car passed by Carlton the windows were tinted but the men in the front seat were wearing dark suits and sunglasses.
"Watch it!" Carlton yelled at them. We continued to walk down the street we came across a pay phone. The phone was off the hook and a little piece of tan paper was on the ground. I picked it up.
AGENT THOMAS FROST, HEAD DA
MOUTNY RD, 1375 SANFRANSCISO CA.
(619)-834-2209.
It all made sense. The broken phone, the dark car, the used pay phone, Shawn was missing, and the card.
"Shawn turned himself in," I said.
"What?" I showed Carlton the card.
"Thomas Frost that was the DA agent… he arrested Spencer?" I nodded.
"That must have been that dark car that past us like 10 minutes ago. The dark windows and guys in suits," Gus put together.
"I knew they looked like DA agents," Carlton cursed.
"Chief what do we do?" I turned and asked her.
"If Shawn did indeed turn himself in there is nothing we can do, Shawn is going to Jail and we can't stop it," She said sadly. My forth worst fear had been proved. I) Shawn being locked up in a mental institution 2) Shawn likening it, 3) Shawn getting killed and 4) Shawn getting arrested. I looked at Gus. Gus was shocked everyone was. We stood on the sidewalk in silence, no one daring to break the uneasy and hateful silence that had set upon us. It was Friday night a night we would usually be in a bar or a diner celebrating another week passed. But we spent Friday night fighting and losing a friend or a love.
UH OH SHAWN TURNED HISMSELF IN...