AN: I want to thank everyone who has reviewed, and favorited this story and I apologize for the slowness of this chapter. I blame the nasty virus that took a hold of my computer. Here is the Vision Chapter next will be the last of the sense chapters the 6th sense. Then after the last of the senses will be two de-aging chapters. In one he will be de-aged to 5 the other will be three.

The veil that separates the different dimensions is not visible to the naked human eye. Well, that should be the case. This isn't the case for one Shawn Spencer. A few weeks after the incident with the psycho chick and the gun Shawn began seeing things that would be considered abnormal. Shifts in light pattern, rips in the sky you name it he saw it. But today takes the cake for all the weird things he has seen.

-Psych Office-

Things have been slow lately for Psych. The last case Shawn and Gus had wasn't from the SBPD; it was from a six year old girl named Natalie. She said she lost her stuffed giraffe but it turned out that the girl's mother was washing it. Gus didn't consider it worth mentioning at all because in the end they did not get paid for their services. That all happened two weeks ago and now Gus was gone on a company retreat. Right now Shawn was just lounging around eating snacks he stole from within the drawers of Gus's desk. Lost in his own thoughts Shawn jumped with his phone rang.

"Hello, Psych the only psychic detective agency; this is the astounding psychic, Shawn Spencer speaking." Shawn answered.

"Hey Shawn, we need you on a case. Do you think you can come down?" Juliet asked hopefully.

"Oh hey Jules, you know I'm always ready for a case. I'm on my way now." Shawn responded eagerly.

-Crime Scene

While Shawn was on his way down to the crime scene he was called to he saw what he thought to be a dragon-like creature splattered with a thick red liquid slip through one of the never-ending rips in the veil. 'Huh that's weird.' Shawn thought absentmindedly, preoccupied with thoughts of the latest case.

Detective Lassiter glanced behind him and noticed the psychic walking towards his crime scene. Lassiter glared at his partner barely holding back a growl. "O'Hara, I told you not to call Spencer. This was just an animal attack we don't need Spencer flailing around spouting crap about spirits and visions." He snapped in annoyance. Juliet sighed at her partner.

"We don't know that for sure. It looks too strange to be an animal attack. There are no recognizable animal tracks around the body, no blood spatters on the ground; we need Shawn in on this." She answered. Lassiter looked as though he was going to argue when their conversation was interrupted by a familiar squeak of pain. Juliet and Carlton whirled around and saw Shawn fall to his knees clutching his stomach. They both took off at a run, since Lassiter's legs were longer than his partner's he made it to the young psychic seconds before her.

"Spencer, Spencer! Are you okay? What happened?" Lassie asked in a rush as he knelt down next to the young psychic.

Shawn gave Carlton an annoyed look removing his hands from his stomach as he replied, "Does it look like I'm okay Lass?", pointing at the blood seeping through his, now ruined, shirt. When Carlton saw the blood his eyes widened and he opened his mouth to say something but Shawn interrupted him. "It's okay Lassie it's not bleeding anymore. All I know is that something scratched me." Shawn stated. Juliet looked confused.

"What do you mean something scratched you? I didn't see anything around you when you fell and there isn't any place to hide around here." She said with a frown. Lassiter nodded agreeing with his partner.

"She's right Spencer. I didn't see anything either." The detective said also frowning. Shawn let out a sigh.

"You both know I'm psychic and that I can see things that you can't." Shawn started to explain.

"Damn it Spencer. I know that you're no psychic so cut the crap." Lassiter hissed interrupting the younger man. Juliet glared at her partner.

"Carlton!" She snapped. "Shawn, what did you see? Do you know what it was?" Juliet asked softly gently helping Shawn to his feet. Before he answered her he ran a hand through his hair.

"How can I explain this without looking like I'm nuts?" Shawn wondered aloud. "Okay, here goes. I saw something that wasn't human come from a portal through the spiritual realm. It was covered in a thick red substance which I believe to be the victim's blood." He stated eyes lowered.

"So what you're saying is that there is not going to be any arrest because a monster killed him." Lassiter stated incredulously. Shawn turned his head to hide his face which was red from embarrassment.

"That does kinda sound crazy but it's true." Shawn mumbled. Juliet quickly came to Shawn's aid.

"Carlton. Has Shawn ever been wrong about his visions or what the spirits say?" Juliet asked gently. Carlton scowled at that.

"No." He growled angrily and grabbed Shawn's arm ignoring his protesting "HEY!"

"Come on Spencer. You're going to get checked up at the hospital" Lassiter said pulling Shawn to his car. "But, if you get any blood on the seats of my car I swear Spencer, I will leave you on the side of the road." The detective said threateningly.

AN: Next chapter is the fourth ability chapter and the last sense chapter: The 6th Sense. I have no Idea where I am going with that one either but I will find out . . . and hopefully it does not take me as long to update.