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Chapter 13:
Gus and the new quiet Shawn walked into Juliet's room. Gus sat next to her bed. Shawn sat on the couch. He watched as Gus talked to Juliet. Gus got up to use the bathroom. Shawn moved over to his chair. He took Juliet's hand. He sighed.
"I know your wondering why I haven't been here in a while. To tell you the truth, I don't have an answer to that." Shawn said. "I know you told me not to come but I couldn't let you die. Wow! This is totally not like me. What else can I say? I think we both know why I came. I just don't know how to put it in words. So I'll just say what pops into my head. I know what I'm about to say is going to be a shock but it's the truth and I think it's time you knew. I'm not a psychic. I'm just hyper observant. It's the way my father made me. He wanted me to be a detective like him so he trained me for as long as I can remember to be this way. Sometimes I think its part of the reason that my mom left him. You're probably wondering why I'm telling you this. It's because…" He stopped for a minute. "I love you Jules. You mean more to me then anything else and the thought of losing you scares the hell out of me."
"You're probably going to hate me for this. All the cases we've solved were done legitimately. Everything I've ever told you was the truth. Well, except for the whole psychic thing. I know I can go to jail for telling you this but that's only if you tell anybody else and I feel like you won't. I don't know about you but it would make my life a whole lot simpler if you woke up. Everyone misses you. Gus, me, the Chief, your family, even Lassie. It would make our lives a hell of a lot easier if you just woke up. Can you do that Jules, for me?"
A/n: I know Shawn probably wouldn't be that open about stuff but it felt like good filler. The next chapter will be from Jules point of view.