His Darkness (A Psych Fanfiction)

Chapter 10

We arrived at the station. Lassie rushed into his office followed by Jules. "Thank God Carlton! I was worried sick!" He looked at her. "No reason to worry Juliet.....I am fine." There was a raspy edge to his voice that scared me. "Jules any new leads?" She shook her head. "No but the chief wants to see you in her office right now." I nodded and walked to her office. I ran into Gus on the way there. "I guess Lassiter is back." I nod. "Yeah he is." He looks back at Lassie. "Where are you headed?" I get ready to walk into the chief's office. "The chief said she wants to see me." Gus looks at me. "Are you okay?" My heart beats rapidly. "I'm fine why do you ask Gus?" He looks worriedly at me. "You look startled and worried." I shake my head. "I am fine see you in a bit." I walk into her office.

"Shawn! Have a seat there is a favor I need to ask you." I sat down. "Yes chief?" She gave me a file. "Look over the case. We need some evidence...........we can you your psychic abilities. We need to solve this and catch the guy." I looked through the file looking at the pictures of the victims. "Don't worry I will do what I can." She nodded. "Good because we don't need the Chopper claiming more lives." I nodded. "I'm on it! Gus and I will get you your killer." I walked out and handed Gus the file. "We need to get this guy." Gus glanced at the papers. "How? The cops have little to know evidence and no leads! How are we going to catch this guy." I knew turning in Lassie was not an option. I had to find another killer......someone I could pin this on. Maybe Lassie knew someone. "I don't know Gus. I'll be back in need to discuss some case stuff with Lassie and hopefully that can help us get started." Gus nodded. "Alright Shawn and don't worry I know we will solve this." I tried to smile. I walked into Lassie's office and closed the door behind me. "I need to talk to you." He sat in his chair, his eyes fixed on me. "Yes?" I sat down. "Well........the chief wants me to help solve this case.....being as I am an incredible detective with amazing psychic abilities. The point is we need to find someone to pin this on." He chuckled. "Wait what? What you are saying is that we blame an innocent man for my crimes?!" I looked around nervously since he said it kind of loud. "Keep your voice down and yes Lassie that is what I am saying." He messed around with his gun that was on the table which made me kind of nervous. "And you don't see anything wrong with blaming an innocent?" I bit my lip. "Innocent? Who said this person would be innocent? I am saying we should pin them on another serial killer. We take another case, find that suspect and blame them for your crimes." I waited for a response but he simply stared at me as if processing it in his had. He began laughing hysterically. "Genius.......pure genius." He got up and made his way towards me grabbing his gun as he got closer. "Smartest thing you have said all day Spencer.......that's why I love you." He got closer and kissed my neck. I moaned but tried pushing him away afraid that somebody would walk in and see us. "Lassie.......please stop." He stopped and pushed me up against the wall. His hand wrapped around my neck. I felt the lack of oxygen as he choked me. "Nobody tells me to stop!" He waved his gun in my face tightening his grip on my neck. I nodded slightly. He let me go. "Now go!" I quickly walked out. What the hell was that! I was still shaking.........what was wrong with him...........he wasn't the Lassie I fell in love with. What was he turning into......or was this his true self and the other Lassie just a disguise. I had to believe there was still some good in him.

I walked towards the file room. I had to find another killer I could pin this on. For Lassie's sake. I looked through the most recent ones. Gus walked in after a couple minutes. "What are you doing Shawn?" I flipped page after page. "Looking through these cases. They might be connected." Gus raised an eyebrow. "Okay?" I found something. "Look what about this. Woman finds her husband shot outside their home." Gus shook his head. "No remember the Chopper likes to dismember people. He wouldn't just shoot someone." I nodded and continued looking through the files. "What about this. Man found slashed in an alley." Gus nodded. "Maybe. Let's look into it." Just as I was about to do some further investigating my phone rang. I pulled it out of my pocket and answered, it was Lassie. "Hey."
"Shawn I'm sorry about earlier......I will didn't know what got into me I'm just nervous about all this......please don't be mad......I'm at my place come over I need to talk to you." My heart raced......he actually apologized. Maybe he was still the same Lassie and like he said was just nervous about what was happening, who wouldn't. "I'll be right over Lassie. I hung up. "Lassie needs to see me. Sorry have to go." Gus nodded. "Okay Shawn but why are you and Lassie buddies all of a sudden?" I shook my head as I walked out of the station. "We aren't buddies we are just working the same case and we need to solve this soon so we are helping each other out." Gus shrugged. "Whatever shawn." There was slight jealousy in his voice. He was jealous of Lassie since I was spending more time with him. I drove to Lassie's and parked in his driveway. I knocked on the door but he didn't answer so I let myself in. "Lassie?" I walked past the living room and into his room. I looked around but no sign of Lassie.

I was about to call him when a pair of hands covered my mouth. I tried to scream but my voice was barley audible. I struggled against my assualtor's grip when he turned me around and I realized it was just Lassie. "Lassie what the hell you scared me!" He chuckled. "Did I Spencer?" His voice was raspy and seductive. I noticed his eyes radiated pure evil. "What d-d-do you want Lassie?" I was genuinely scared as he moved closer to me then out of nowhere he pushed me onto his bed roughly. "I need to unwind and you are going to help me!" I freaked out and ran to the door but he must have closed it because it was locked. "Lassie.... please no! Your mental state isn't stable right now!" He licked his lips and pulled out his gun pointing it at me. "Shut up! Shut the hell up! Or I will blow your brains out.........better yet I will chop you up alive!" My heart raced like crazy. Lassie was gone for good. He was a sadistic bastard! "Lassie please.......I love you....let me go!" He unbuckled his pants. "I love you too Shawn. Now go back on the bed like a good boy!" I pushed him away and pounded on the door hoping that it would open. He grabbed me by my shirt and threw me onto the bed. "I said no! You can't leave Spencer!" He ripped my shirt off and pulled out a knife against my neck. "You better be a good boy!" He ran the blade across my chest and slashed a huge diagonal line into my flesh. I screamed as he licked the blood off the wound. "Please don't hurt me!" The cut was painful beyond words but not as painful as what was about to happen. "On your stomach now!" I sobbed as I did what he said. He pulled off my jeans and underwear..... I was vulnerable.

Lassie's POV

I enjoyed seeing Shawn like this. Naked and marked by me. He was starting to cry at this point but I had to do this. He had to understand that he was mine and nobody else's. I ran my hand on his ass and slapped it which made him yelp. I chuckled as he continued sobbing. "Please Lassie no! I don't want this! " I aligned myself at his enterance. "Sorry Shawn but you are mine so I am entitled to do whatever I want to you!" I pounded into him roughly making him gasp God he was so fucking tight! I clawed at his back as I pushed myself in deeper. He continued crying as I thrusted in deeper. I pulled his hair and whispered in his ear. "You are mine." He nodded fearfully. I pounded deeper until I came inside him. I turned him around and put my hands around his neck. "You tell anyone about what I did to you or that I am the Chopper and I will kill you got it!" He nodded gasping for air. I pulled out my knife and slashed it across his cheek leaving a small cut. "Good!" I kissed him roughly pushing my tongue into his mouth. "I'm going back to the station! I suggest you do the same." I got dressed and left him there crying uncontrollably. He had to learn not to cry because this was only the beginning.