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Me: *out of breath* Here! I'm done with the chapter! And just before the 10th! *Falls to the ground*

Me: *Grinning like an idiot* See! I live to meet your demands! *coughNealcough*

Shawn: How the heck are you out of breath? You were sitting at your desk the entire time!

Me: *Glares at him* I can still write you wearing a tutu in front of your dad.

Shawn: *Raises his hands in surrender* Fair enough. Continue. *Runs away*

Me: *smiles* Hope you like it!

Shawn tried opening his eyes but was blinded by a strong white light. He tried again, this time slowly and he was surprised to find himself in the police station. Shawn noticed that everything from the walls up to the little knick-knacks in everyone's desk was pure white

"That's strange. I wonder who the Chief got to decorate the place. Maybe I can get her to turn the place with a Hawaiian theme! And were the heck is everyone? Is there a Doughnut sale somewhere?" Shawn though. Then he heard a familiar but impossible voice.

"Oh good, you're awake! I was starting to get worried there for a second kid." Allan said cheerfully. Shawn's eyes grew wide as he saw to his left the man he had been mooring for the past 3 days. Allan kept looking at him with a gentle smile that made him extremely uncomfortable.

"Am I dead?" Shawn asked.

"Uhm. Well, not dead per say, no." He said shrugging.

"How are you not dead per say?" Shawn asked raising his eyebrow.

Allan turned to face him and said solemnly "You're in a coma Shawnee."

"Oh" Was all Shawn said.

"What do you remember?" Allan asked him. At this, Shawn unconsciously raised his hand to his temple, closed his eyes and started thinking.

"Well, the last thing I remember was that I crashed my bike and called Gus to take me to the station. And then…" His eyes shot open as his memories returned. He suddenly shot up from his seat, his hands rustling his hair and screamed,

"Holly pineapples with cream and ice-cream!!! What the HELL did I do?!"

"Shawnee calm down…" Allan said as he tried to calm him down.

"Calm down! Are you kidding me! I feel terrible! How could I've said all those things to them!? I told the chief she wasn't capable of being a good chief! And my GOD Lassie! He is SO going to--" Shawn stopped as he considered the last part.

"Ok, so I don't feel as bad for saying all that to him…" He said smirking. But his face fell as he kept remembering. He fell to his chair, placing his head in his hands saying,

"But, the things I said to Jules. I think I almost made her cry! How could I've been so mean to her! How am I going to show my face to any of them when I wake up?!" He raised his head asking Allan. His eyes brimming with such sadness and worry that would make anyone's heart ache upon seeing them. But he seemed to remember something that made his face change into that of worry and wonder and asked,

"Uhm… I am going to wake up, right?" Shawn asked. At this Allan turned his face forward.

"Soon enough. You did do a number on yourself, but you will, given time." He said nonchalantly.

"Phew" Shawn said with a relived expression.

"Which reminds me" As he said this, Shawn turn to see him as his hand came lighting fast to slap him on top of his head. Shawn jumped out of his chair exclaiming, "Augh!!! What th--?"

"Are you crazy boy?! You could've gotten yourself killed out there!" Allan screamed his eyes livid.

"B-but! I had to take the file to the station! It was for you!" Shawn exclaimed while holding his head in mock hurt. Allan's face softens at hearing this and started walking down the corridors with Shawn on tow.

"I know Shawnee, and I appreciate it very much, but I'm already dead. There was no reason for you to die along with me." Allan said while putting his and on Shawn's shoulder.

"You were lucky this time boy and I hope you know that." He said with a serious face. Shawn lowered his head while thinking how true those words were. "Yes sir." He answers solemnly but he soon found himself thinking of all the stuff he said to his friends. Or by the things he remembers screaming to them, ex-friends. Allan seeing Shawn struggle, stopped him in mid-step, putting both his arms on Shawn's shoulders. "Shawnee, look at me." Shawn didn't dear lift his head. "Kid, I said look." Shawn slowly raised his head.

"Shawnee, you are a good person. Whatever you may have said to them, remember that you were given a second chance to make things right again." Allan said "You are a good boy, your friends will forgive you soon enough." Hearing this, Shawn's face started to show the smallest hints of his smile. Allan showed a warm smile and let him go.

"Now it's time for you to wake up. Just go through the door." He says while pointing to a door. Shawn follows his hand and sees the stations main entrance. He started going for the door, but hesitated thinking of doing one thing before awaking. He suddenly turns towards Allan and embraced him in a hug. Allan was surprised but soon returned the gesture.

"I'm goanna miss you Allan" Shawn whispered as he let go of him.

"Me too Shawnee. And thank you for finding the bastard who killed me." Allan said as he patted Shawn's shoulder.

"No problem." Shawn smirked. He turned, opening the door and started stepping outside, already feeling his body being pulled forward, and the white nothingness started covering him. He started closing his eyes but before his body was completely engulf with white he heard Allan exclaim happily,

"Oh! By the way, if you think you got off easy with the lecture, your dad is waiting for you right by your bed." Shawn's eyes shot open and screamed,

"Wait what!!!"

And the rest was white.

TBC...

Me: Sorry if it was a bit screwy in some parts but my Beta is busy at the time, so I did my best!