Hi, I am back Thanks so much for the reviews. Fantomfaire, Don't totally give up on me this chapter isn't the end of shawns reaction. Squintsquad183 you begged I continued.

I do not own criminal minds or psych. I do not own I know you know… also known as psych theme song.

So if you followed me over from escape I really don't know when that will be updated. Return might not be as much of a lost cause as it seemed to be if you like that story.

So my school came back in session wich leaves me with no time for writing so my updates will be sporadic that does not mean I abondoned my storys drom me a review.

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Madeline walked into the psych office. She gave Gus a smile as Shawn came over and gave her a hug. "I am so glad to see you, mom... how have you been?"

Madeline smiled. She knew she had to tell her eldest. She couldn't leave Trinity at Henry's house all day."Oh, I've been fine. I want to hear more about you." She replied. "Tell me about the girl you are dating."

At the mention of his girlfriend Shawn's face softened as a contented smile rested on his face. His Jules was beautiful with her silky blonde hair that was always where it should be and her crystal blue eyes that manage to portray compassion and strength. "She is amazing mom; I know you will like her". He informed his mother.

After all Juliet is pretty, Intelligent a great detective who trusts her instincts and she can always understand a good eighties reference. Why wouldn't his mother love Juliet? She is his dream girl.

Shawn had never in his life been as positive of the approval from his parents. He knew though that his father already respected Juliet and his mother would love her.

Madeline could see the happiness in her son that had not been there before. It made her content. Her daughter's life seemed to be falling apart around her. Her baby girl was caught in a knot of grief so overwhelming. And she could do nothing to stop it. Shawn's life was coming together. He was happy in his job. Head over heels for the girl he was dating. Madeline fought back tears his business partner his best friend since boyhood.

Shawn noticed the unshed tears form in his mother's eyes. His brow furrowed in concern."Mom? What's the matter?" He asked reaching out to lay his hand over hers.

"Oh, Goose I am so sorry" she whispered.
"Hey, we already talked about this; you never have to be sorry mom." Shawn reminded her.
"I haven't told you something... but you need to know." She let Shawn comprehend her sentence before continuing "You have a twelve year old sister.

Shawn sat back surprised for a moment. Then turned to his mom who was crying. Immediately he pulled her into a hug. His mom is like his Jules in that way, neither of them are allowed to cry. Forcing a smile he asked his mother" Can I meet her?"

Yes you may, she just lost her best friend though so I am going to wait to tell her that you are her brother Shawn nodded.

Trinity Gideon answered Henry Spencer's door. Her mother and a man she did not recognize stood on the other side. "Hey," she greeted before turning around and settling herself back in front of the laptop at the kitchen table.

Madeline was annoyed, her daughter knew better than to just ignore someone who came in with her. She attempted to offer her youngest a smile. Trinity, this is Shawn Spencer, he is a special friend of mine."

Madeline actually began to feel anger when her daughter simply glanced up at him and uttered a monotone "pleasure."

Before she could scold her daughter, her son chimed in. I am a psychic detective for the SBPD. Want to see my awesome co-workers and office?" He gave her his signature lopsided grin.

Trinity thought it odd, that this man wanted to show off his job to her, but figured it would be better than sitting bored and staring at a blank computer screen wondering where her best friend is. She didn't see the detective as a threat because her mother clearly held a high regard and trust for him.

She gave him an easy smile, which was also fake, "sure why not". She replied.

Upon hearing this Madeline pulled her youngest into the living room."Trinity Gideon, so help me God! If I get word that you were on a computer even semi related to the SBPD... I can't begin to describe how much trouble you will be in." Anger forced its way into her voice.

Trinity tried not to let it bother her. Trinity tried to brush of the stab of pain. She tried to brush of insults as she had many times before; the strength wasn't there, not this time.

"I am not a bad person! I'm not even a horrible daughter." Trinity stated these as facts when she was unsure of how true they were. Stop treating me like a criminal. Trinity barely managed to keep her voice at normal volume.

"It would be allot easier to treat you like that. If you hadn't broken any laws." Maddie never would know what made her say it. Maddie will always remember the change in her daughters face. As the pain settled in her eyes, her small frame tensed up as Trinity's fists clenched.

Her green specked brown eyes flared almost red. She also would immediately regret her words. "I ha ate you" she shouted her voice cracking. With that she grabbed the keys to the truck and took off running. She would wait for Shawn in the car.

When Shawn walked into the living room and found his mother crying anger filled him. His mother was not allowed to be made to cry. Shawn marched outside with the intention of scolding Trinity, however after walking outside all the anger left him. He had now found a third person who was not allowed to cry. Trinity sat in the passenger seat her arms wrapped protectively around herself. Her shoulder who hunched over her body and her hands curled in fists. Tears uncontrollable made their way down her face.

Trinity couldn't understand herself she wasn't a girl who cried all the time. Crying and running angry from a loved one is something that she never thought she would do. Normally after a bad argument with her mother Trinity would go to Uncle Dave. Uncle Dave was actually Thea's uncle on her mother's side. Dave to Trinity had been the father she never got. Trinity didn't feel right calling Dave he was dealing with the disappearance of his sisters' entire family. Looking at the clock made Trinity fight back more tears it was 4:14 on a Wednesday, normally she would be helping Mrs. Davison prepare dinner. Then Thea and Trinity would finish their Homework, after that they would hangout as a family watch an episode of a show before Trinity would either go to the guest bedroom or her own house.

Shawn decided the best course of action would be to distract the crying girl. "So I was thinking we could head to my office... maybe grab a pineapple smoothie along the way." He suggested.

Trinity forced a smile. As she gave a shrug" sure why not." was her reply. After driving for about five minutes in complete silence Shawn broke the silence. "I'm sensing you love your mother, but just can't seem to get along with her." Trinity gave a scoff why was it that the only people who were able to see that her relationship with her mom did not need fixing were the Davisons.

"Whoa Psychic you do not want to go there. My relationship with Mom is complicated at its best." Trinity replied. Shawn nodded he seemed to know when to leave well enough alone.

"Closer with your dad then?" He asked as he wondered what that was like. He was already thinking about how ironic that was when Trinity's answer sliced through the air.

"My dad willingly dropped off the face of the earth when I was only weeks old." Her voice was indifferent. Shawn's phone began to ring. He looked at it seeing it was chief Vick he answered. "Hey, chief... This isn't another big and important nanny hunt is it?" He asked. After hearing her response he smiled. "Alright I will stop and get Gus then we will be there in about 20 minutes." he hung up the phone then turned to Trinity. "You my friend will get to see me work!"

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Hotch and Prentiss arrived at the Precinct. Hotch looked to Emily. That is an odd car to be visiting. Emily looked up. She let out a sigh as the blue car very slowly turned into a parking spot. She gave a nod. Finally the small car parked. Hotch decided to wait and see if it was indeed a teenager driving as he had assumed based on the shaky driving technique. Both agents were shocked at the driver and his two passengers. A thirty year old man dressed for a day at the office climbed out of the driver's side, he was wearing a plaid work shirt and black slacks. Another man climbed out of the passenger seat he was wearing a solid button up shirt. He opened the door for the back seat and none other than Trinity Gideon appeared.

"Hotch!" Emily spoke. Her eyes growing wide. Without looking up Hotch nodded.

"I see her." He replied.

The two agents watched as the two men held a small conversation then fist bumped before heading inside the station. Hotch parked at a much quicker pace then headed inside to find the chief of police Karen Vick.

The two agents made their way to the chief's office.

Chief Vick's office was considerably full. Though it was easily not as full as the Precinct in general. Carlton Lassiter stood next to the back corner of the room where Henry normally sat. Henry himself was standing near the door. Shawn and Gus walked in Shawn immediately went to stand next Juliet who stood near her Partner. Trailing after them was Trinity who went to stand in front of Shawn. Shortly afterward the two dark haired agents came and claimed the two seats directly in front of the chief's desk.

"Agent Hotchner and Agent Prentiss." Chief Vick greeted. With a nod from behind her desk.

"Oh, I see how it is, they get a greeting but we don't. Really feeling the love chief!" Shawn spoke.

Shawn, what are you doing?!" Gus whispered his question.
"Gus, I am conjecting myself into the conversation!" Shawn replied
Gus looked to his friend."Uh... Shawn I think the word you looking for is injecting."
"I've heard it both ways" Shawn responded.
Gus gave a disapproving Tsk.

" did you bring a kid with you to this meeting?" Chief Vick asked incredulous.

"I'm sorry chief I had to. She is the daughter of some one very important to me"

At this point Emily spoke up. "Before we speak with the victims rescued we need to speak with Miss Gideon." Agent Prentiss seemed to be speaking on behalf of herself and her partner.
After all there were still several children missing and one in danger of becoming missing.

In between the lines there's a lot of obscurity.
I'm not inclined to resign to maturity.
If it's all right, then you're all wrong,
But why bounce around to the same down Song
You'd rather run when you can't crawl.

I know, you know, that I'm not telling the truth.
I know, you know, they just don't have any proof.
Embrace the deception, learn how to bend,
Your worst inhibitions,
Tend to psych you out in the end.

In the realm of complements there isn't any higher than,
A fabricated misdirection fashioned by a liar.
You think you hate, all that you love,
Acting so surprised when it fits you like a glove.

to find the answers, then I offer a solution.
I'm the one who's got a dose of healthy disillusion.
If it's a game yeah, you wanna play.
You better load the dice cus' they'll do it anyway, but,
You'd rather run when you can't crawl.

I know, you know, that I'm not telling the truth.
I know, you know, they just don't have any proof.
Embrace the deception, learn how to bend,
your worst inhibitions,
they'll psych you out in the end.