A/N Sorry it took so long to update, had finals this week. Anyway thanks to:

Own Girl Own World for the review, I think this chapter will explain a little more.

"Sweet home Alabama

Where the skies are so blue

Sweet home Alabama

Lord, I'm coming home to you."

God, I felt that my first trip to California should have some type of stereotypical California music in the back ground, but my iPod has kind of a limited selection and this is the closest I could find to what I was looking for.

I know I said before how I'm going to hate coming to Santa Barbara, but now that I'm here it's actually pretty nice. I mean what with the palm trees and beaches and warm weather I'm well enjoying it. It's much different than my hometown of Wilbraham, MA.

"Nina, Nina, Ninaaaa," wow my mom kinda sounds like an excited little puppy, I mean she doesn't bark, but you know… "Ohh you're going to love Shawn!"

"Yes mom, you've told me."

"Well guess what we're here!"

SBPD. "Wait he's a cop?" "Mom, you didn't tell me he's a cop."

"Well sweetie, he's not a cop exactly…"

"What do you mean exactly?'

"Well he's a psychic investigator who helps the SBPD with some of their cases."

I wasn't sure whether to laugh or run screaming in the other direction. "I psychic investigator, I'm so sure. Is everyone else here crazy or is it just you"

" Honey come on I'm not crazy. Just get out of the car and you can meet him yourself. Then you my permission to judge."

Here we go. My mom grabs my wrist and just about drags me out of the car and into the big police station. I'm kinda confused looking around. There's a bunch of people who look like actual cops, and then there's two men in the back who look like they just woke up. Jeans, Tshirts, and converse.

"Shawn! Oh it's been two long." My mom shouts. " You remember Nina don't you?"

" Oh Nina, the last time I saw you you were just a baby" Shan says.

Well I guess I can try and be polite. " Oh hello," I say sticking out my hand, " Ummm so you're Shawn Spencer."

"Well yes I am," he says, " Its nice to finally see you again."

" Ummm mom," I whisper, "why does he know me?"

" Oh honey I forgot to tell you, Shawn is your half brother."