Only nine days until Psych comes back! Me and friend just watched the Psych Slumber Party two nights ago. It was amazing! I'm in love 3
This chapter isn't to long and I'm sorry.
Shawn sighed impatiently as another minute ticked by on the clock. Once the paramedics had arrived on scene, Shawn had been very reluctant to hand Juliet over. He'd protested about not leaving her side and the paramedic had done nothing but glare, and argue back. Lassiter had to pull him away before the paramedic would need his own ambulance.
"She's going to be fine Spencer." Lassiter said shutting his phone and shoving it into his pocket.
"I know." Shawn crossed his arms. Chris snored lightly to Shawn's left. They had gotten Chris checked out only to find his worst injury was a bruise on his hand. Juliet had sustained the worst of the injuries. The paramedics had assured them that Juliet wasn't bad, but she should be checked out. After rolling her through the double doors, they hadn't heard a single thing.
"Are you two getting back together?" Lassiter reached up to his neck and untied his tie.
"What makes you say that?" Shawn questioned.
"I'm not an idiot Spencer. I see things, and I've noticed you two connecting lately." He shrugged. "She's my partner Spencer. I entrust my life to her when we go into the field. She trusts me with her life and back. I told you once that if you hurt her, I would shoot you repeatedly." Shawn nodded, clearly remembering Lassiter's threat. "And I didn't. Don't make me wish I had," Shawn looked at Lassiter as a doctor walked into the room.
"Is she alright?" Shawn asked.
"She's just fine. A head ache, some bruising, nothing major." Shawn sighed in relief.
"Can we take her out of here?" Lassiter stood and put his hands on his waist.
"Once she signs the paperwork, she's free to go." The doctor said. Carlton nodded and turned to Shawn.
"Go find her. Don't leave her side, the car hit her side. Someone may be after her," Shawn nodded and stood. "I'll watch Chris. I have to call the Chief anyways," Shawn nodded again and started to follow the doctor.
"Thanks Carlton," Shawn gave Lassiter a smile and turned the corner. Lassiter watched with surprise as Shawn walked away. This day was just full of bombshells. Lassiter took out his phone and informed the Chief about what was happing. Chris barely moved and or made any sound. At one point Lassiter had actually thought the boy had died.
"Lassiter!" he jumped hearing his name. Shawn came running down the hall.
"Spencer! What are you doing!?" Lassiter hissed.
"Please no yelling." A nurse scolded from behind the desk.
"Shut it!" Lassiter stuck out his badge.
"The car accident. They weren't after Jules, they were after Chris. I found this in her shirt," Shawn handed Lassiter a piece of paper.
PSYCHPSYCHPSYCH
Shawn knocked on the light green door before entering the room. Juliet looked up and finished pulling on her heels.
"Hey,"
"Hi." Shawn stood by the doorway.
"I don't bite you know," she smiled.
"Yeah I just… don't like hospitals." Shawn walked further into the room.
"Hm, we never really got to discuss that phobia." Juliet sat down on the bed easily.
"I was in them to much as a kid." Shawn jabbed his hands into his pockets. "You know me, I was all daring and adorable and stuff." Shawn grinned.
"Adorable indeed." Juliet chuckled.
"How are you feeling?" Shawn walked closer.
"Like I've been hit by a car,"
"Oh Jules. Twice in a twenty-four-hour period? That's bad." Shawn joked.
"Not if I was hit by a truck," Juliet retorted.
"True, very true," Juliet winced as she moved her arm. "Do you need some help?" Shawn rushed to her.
"Can you help me put on my blazer?" Shawn nodded and grabbed the clothing. He slowly helped her put it on. He couldn't help but notice something in her pocket.
"Jules hold on." Juliet froze as soon as the words left his mouth. Shawn reached into her front pocket with a tissue. He pulled out a snow-white piece of paper.
"What's that?" Juliet whispered.
"Let's find out," using the tissue Shawn gently opened the paper up. In big red letters it read: YOU CAN NOT HIDE FROM ME CHRISTOPHER. I WILL FIND YOU. Shawn and Juliet shared a look. "Get that to Carlton," Juliet instructed. Shawn turned and ran down the hall.
"Lassiter!" Shawn saw Lassiter jump.
"Spencer! What are you doing!?" Lassiter looked as if he was going to kill him.
"Please no yelling." A nurse told them.
"Shut it!" Lassiter took out his badge.
"The car accident. They weren't after Jules, they were after Chris. I found this in her jacket," Shawn handed Lassiter the paper with writing.
"What the hell?" Lassiter said after reading it. "Who would be stupid enough to leave this?"
"I don't know but I was right. They don't want Jules, they want Chris." They both turned as Chris coughed and sat up.
"Who wants me?" he yawned.
"Bozo. The clown," Shawn lied.
"I don't like clowns," Chris frowned.
"Oh. Well then too bad for Bozo. Lassie why don't you call Bozo and give him the bad news," Shawn and Lassiter's eyes met.
"Uh sure Spencer, I'll call the Chief- I mean Bozo." Lassiter hurried away.
"Is everything okay?" Chris stood up.
"Yeah buddy. Why?"
"You seem weird."
"Whaaat? Noooo." Shawn scoffed. Chris's eyebrows rose, "Don't judge me," Shawn said.
"Shawn!" Juliet put a hand on Shawn's back and put the other on Chris's head as soon as she was with them. "Are you both okay?"
"We're fine Jules." Shawn answered as Chris hugged her.
"Where's Carlton?"
"He's calling Bozo," Chris said tightening his grip.
"Who?" Juliet looked at Shawn.
"Long story." Shawn mouthed. Juliet nodded, not taking her eyes off Shawn.
"Are you tired?" Juliet rubbed Chris's hair.
"No. I just had a nap," Chris rested his head against Juliet's abdomen.
"Did you?" Chris nodded. "That sounds amazing."
"C'mon. Let's go back to the Psych office and you both can nap." Shawn suggested.
PSYCHPSYCHPSYCH
Just like Shawn had predicted as soon as they had gotten to the office both Chris and Juliet had crashed. Juliet on the couch and Chris right next to her. Chris was facing the back of the sofa while Juliet had an arm around him. Shawn couldn't remove his eyes. The moment he looked away something would happen. One of them would stop breathing or get shot. He wasn't taking any chances. Shawn had just gotten off the phone with a social service woman. She had reminded Shawn that once the case was solved, Chris would join the system. With a sigh she also advised him not to get to close.
Shawn licked his lips and stood up. He walked to the bathroom and shut the door behind him. He turned on the light and glimpsed at the mirror. His clothes were dirty and wrinkly. Bags grew under his eyes and his face had plenty of stubble. Shawn felt unclean and itchy. A hot shower really seemed like heaven at the moment. He could slip into one and be out in a few minutes. No harm done. But what if something happened and Juliet needed his help? Than what? He couldn't exactly help her butt naked. The hot shower would have to wait. Shawn left the bathroom and his heart sped up not seeing Juliet on the couch.
"Jules?" He whispered. Juliet walked out of the kitchen making him jump. "God Jules, you scared the crap out of me."
"Sorry," she apologized. They stood there an awkward silence setting in. "Penny for your thoughts?" she asked.
"Well… I kind of want a shower and a good night's sleep." Shawn admitted.
"Don't we all?" she laughed.
"I was really scared today Jules. When I heard you'd gotten into that accident… I was scared I'd never get to tell you that…"
"Tell me what Shawn?" she played with her hair.
"That I love you. Still love you," Shawn shrugged.
"I still love you too." Shawn moved in and kissed her lips. Juliet happily kissed him back, her arms going around his neck.
"Really?" they pulled away as Lassiter and Gus walked into the room.
"Gus! What are you doing here?" Shawn stammered. "I thought you had your route?"
"I was on it. Until Lassiter called me and told me what happened." Gus frowned.
"We found another body." Lassiter jumped into changing the subject.
"Okay?" Juliet touched her lips.
"It's Sheriff Charles." Shawn and Juliet glanced at each other.
"What?"
"We found his body by the ocean today. 'RIS' is on his back." Lassiter handed Shawn a photo. Shawn didn't need to look down to see that Lassiter was right. A glint of bright red was all Shawn needed to confirm that this was in fact the body of Charles.
"What now?" Juliet asked.
"Get Chris out of here, somewhere safe." Shawn handed Gus the picture.
"Agreed."
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