A/N Disclaimer: I dont own anything, yet -_-

"No you chose, this is your fault." she said as she turned the gun on me.

Abigail fell to the floor, clutching her chest, as blood began to flow out of her. Her breath was shallow and uneven.

"Shawn…" she whispered, my heart broke and I wanted nothing more than to see if she was going to be ok but Nimmo still had the gun on me.

"Tut, tut Shawn. Look what you have done now, this is on your head. Her blood is on your hands and you will have to deal with this for the rest of your life." she taunted me. My hands curled into fists, as my mind desperately tried to work out a plan.

"Shawn.." I barely heard it, as she croaked it out, her breath becoming short and quick.

"Abs, it's ok, you're going to be ok, just hang in there." I called, hoping that my voice was confident and not weak, not showing that I was lying.

Nimmo grinned at me, as she checked her watch.

"I'm guessing by now the cops are on their way or are already here. But Abigail doesn't have long, if they don't hurry up and make their move. Kind of ironic eh? That there are doctors and equipment to save her, just a few steps outside this door, yet they are still just out of reach."

Lassie come on, hurry up. I prayed. As if reading my thoughts, Nimmo shook her head, smiling.

Stepping over Abigail and the blood which had formed around her, Nimmo came closer to Juliet and gently brushed a lock of her blonde hair behind her ear.

Juliet, having slipped back to sleep, groaned and tried to move away.

"Shawn, after this is all over, you'll be with her wont you." it was more of a statement than a question, "You do love her." she said sadly.

BAM!

The door flew open and Lassiter appeared. I don't think I've ever been happier to see the blue eyed detective in my life.

"Hands in the air." he said, pointing his gun at her. Her eyes flicked up at me and I saw the glint in her eye, before I had a chance to shout a warning, she turned round and fired blindly.

The officers ducked out the room behind the door, except for Lassiter who had rolled out the way before she fired. On one knee he aimed and set off a single shot, which landed in her shoulder, causing Nimmo to drop the gun, with a scream, clutching her wound.

The officers piled in and grabbed her. As soon as handcuffs had been placed, I raced round to Abigail.

Gently lifting her head and I rested her on my lap, stroking her hair.

"Abs, Abigail. Come on, open your eyes." I said, by then two doctors had came in. both male, one had sandy coloured hair, the other had grey hair and glasses

"You need to move." the man with the gray hair said, I quickly got out their way but still hovered over as they checked her.

After what felt like and eternity, the sandy coloured man turned and faced me, shaking his head.

"I'm sorry." two little words and my world crashed down around me.

"How …wh- how? There's all the equipment around, isn't there anything you can do?" I could feel the bile rising in my throat as I prepared to ask the question even though I really did not want the answer, I knew I had to ask

"when would she have had a chance? How long?" he doctors looked at each other.

"We're not sure yet." I could tell if they were lying or not, but I was too scared to call them out.

"Spencer… Shawn. Come on." Lassiter said, putting his arm around my shoulder and leading me out the room.

Two days later, Juliet woke up. Her eye's fluttered against the whiteness of the room, before adjusting. Blinking her eye's into focus, she looked around and a small smile appeared on her face when she saw me.

"Hey, how are you feeling?" I asked softly, stroking her hair. Looking at her, checking for any sign of pain.

"Ok." came the weak reply. Kissing the top of her head, I told her I was going to get a doctor before I left.

After closing the door, I leaned against it and let out a sigh of relief.

"She's ok, she's ok." I repeated, letting it sink in, before I went to get the doctor.

A/N if you are an Abigail fan sorry! but i really dont like her :P

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