DISCLAIMER: As much as I would like to own psych, sadly I do not. : (

Bold=thoughts

Italics=flash backs

I can't get their screaming out of my head telling me not to do it. Shawn thought.

"I will now show you who the murderer is." Shawn said with much confidence.

"How do you expect to do that Spencer?"A skeptical Lassiter questioned.

"I am going to set this timer on this bomb, and whoever disarms it is the killer."

I should've known that it was the professor! I should've listened to my gut, not the evidence! This is all my fault! Shawn cursed himself.

"Don't do it Spenser!" Lassiter warned. "Shawn!" he heard Juliet calling after him but he still didn't listen.

Oh God! Why didn't I listen! Shawn stirred in the hospital bed.

He armed the bomb. It started counting down from one minute. 30 seconds went by and nobody stepped up to disarm the bomb. 15…10.

"Somebody please disarm this bomb! " Lassiter demanded.

8,7,6,5, Shawn realized that he had been wrong and he went to go cover Juliet 3,2, 1, 0 *EXPLODE!* everything seemed to move in slow-mo. Shawn looked at the explosion then back at Juliet. He was only maybe 2 ½ feet away from Juliet. He dove. As he did so, he turned to see Lassiter run for it and Juliet put up her arms to shield her face. The explosion hit Juliet and no more the a second later Shawn tackled her to the ground in an attempt to protect her from most of the blast. Juliet hit the back of the asphalt which caused her to black-out. Shawn landed on her with a grunt. Saying as Lassiter was making a run for it; the blast just knocked him a few feet. Shawn rolled off of Juliet with a grunt when he hit the street. He looked to his side and saw Juliet lying motionless.

"Oh my God!"