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They all sat around in the waiting room. No one wanted to stay, but no one wanted to leave. Shawn Spencer, Burton Guster, Karen Vick, Carlton Lassiter, and Buzz McNab, were all sitting there staring at random object, but not really seeing them. Juliet O'Hara was pronounced dead when the ambiance got there. Her body was in the hospitals morgue. It had been for the past three and a half hours. "I was the one who gave her the drink. She died because of me." Shawn thought to himself. Shawn then got up and walked toward the front desk. Everyone there for Juliet took notice. "Hey, do you think maybe I could see her?" Shawn asked the lady at the reception area.

"I'll have to ask the doctor but if he says you can, I don't see why not." She gave Shawn a smile and stood to go find the doctor.

"Shawn, what are you doing?" Gus asked as he walked up to his best friend.

"I'm going to see Jules, one last time." Shawn said as he went to sit back down, but Gus grabbed his arm. He gave Shawn a look that asked Why? "I feel like her death is my fault." Shawn said, and Gus had a look of confusion on his face, so Shawn elaborated. "I saw all the clues pointing toward Juliet being poisoned. I'm the one who gave her the poison." Shawn said lowering his head. The look on Shawn's face told Gus that he didn't want to talk about it, so Gus returned to his seat.

Shawn stood there not moving from his head down position, until he heard his name. "Mr. Spencer, the doctor said you could go down and see her. Do any of your friends want to join you?" The lady from reception asked. Shawn look at them and they all shook their heads. He turned to the lady and shook his head. "Alright then, I'll take you down to see her know." Shawn followed the lady into an elevator. He leaned agents the wall and looked at his feet. As the elevator descended all Shawn could think of was Juliet. Her blond hair and how it was always in a bun, her smile, her eyes, how she always smelt like lavenders. Then there was a ding and the elevators opened.

The room felt cold to Shawn. Not because of all the coolers down there but because of who was in there. Juliet O'Hara. Her name was fused into his mind like a song you can't get out of your head, but the difference was that Shawn didn't want to get her name out of his head. He wanted her to be there forever. He loved Juliet, everything about her. Her laugh, her cry, he smile her frown. Any and everything he could think of, he loved about her. As the receptionist handed him off to a person who worked in the morgue he thought of how Juliet would think about how weird it was that a hospital would have their own morgue. "Do that many people really die here in a day?" He could imagine her say to him.

"I'll be outside if you need me." The morgue attendant said to Shawn as he walked out the door. Shawn didn't even understand what the man was telling him. Sure he heard him but Shawn was too busy thinking of Juliet to even concentrate on anything else.

Shawn stood in front of the cooler that held Juliet. He firmly grasped the handle and twisted it. He slowly pulled the door open and looked at the top of her head. Quickly he slammed the door closes it. "Wrong one" Shawn said to himself as he opened the one next to it, then pulled her out. She looked so peaceful even in death. "If you could hear me…" Shawn started to say but stopped. He took a deep breath then continued. "If you could hear what I'm about to say, you'd kill me…" Shawn's voice trailed off again. He laid his hand on her soft blond hair. He was searching for words to say then thought of something. "I know you would hate it if I recited something from Romeo and Juliet so ill just speak from the heart." Shawn cleared his through, thinking about how stupid that just sounded, and continued. "Jules, I know death didn't treat you fair, if it had you wouldn't have died. But the thing is Jules, even though you're not here. You will never be forgotten." Shawn finished saying what he was going to say and was about to leave when he decided to say one more thing. Shawn leaned in and whispered in her ear. "I love you Juliet O'Hara, I always have and I always will." With that Sawn leaned back and was about to walk away when he felt something. It wasn't something like goosebumps or butterflies. It was something real. It was pressure, on his hand. He looked down at his hand and could not believe what he was seeing. Juliet's hand that was limp was not holding tightly to his hand. Shawn leaned back to Juliet and cupped her head in his hands. "Jules? Jules? Jules, can you hear me?"

Juliet's eyes started to slowly open as she nodded her head. "Shawn, W- w- where are?" Juliet tried asked. She was out of breath, completely dehydrated, and in need of some serious medical attention, but he didn't want to leave her. Not Again.

Shawn yelled for the morgue attendant, and scooped Juliet up in his arms, hugging her. "Jules your ok!" Shawn said accidently. "I thought you were dead. The chief, Gus, Lassiter, we all thought we lost you." Juliet, who was now regaining her strength, hugged Shawn back and kept nodding her head as if to tell him she understood. But really she had no idea what he was talking about, and didn't care. Her questions could be answered later.

"Shawn?" Juliet asked as they pulled back from their hug, but Shawn kept his hand on her face. "What happened?"

Instead of answering her question Shawn leaned in hand kissed her. Shat sat there at first then started to kiss him back. They kept kissing each other until they heard the faint ding of the elevator, signaling that the doctors had arrived. "Ok Jules here's the plan. First we get you set up here. Then we find who tried to kill you."

I know it's confusing, but chapter 5 elaborates on how Juliet 'rose from the dead'. THe next chapter is already written so it will be up in one day. Two days Max. Pleas review!