Chapter 4

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Lassiter's POV
The car ride to the station was awkward Shawn didn't say a single word and the guy in the back just kept speaking about how he didn't belong in jail or something, there was occasional yells of 'shut up' from me, everytime the guy spoke, Shawn jumped clearly terrified by this guy.
Once we got in the station everyone was waiting clearly ready to pummel this guy. Then the FBI took him to one of the interrogation rooms, where we were allowed to watch but not be in the same room. Which pissed me off, I mean I should be in there interrogating that guy who had this weird infatuation with my boyfriend.

Shawn's POV
We watched the interrogation, and I realized that the guy was different from the other phone calls I got before this huge mess. So I immediately walked out of the viewing room and walked right in the room, and asked the question none of them had asked, "where is he?" I harshly questioned, as the agents were telling me I had to leave.
"I don't know, I know the guy who had told me to call you and said that i had to say that stuff to you, came to the smoothie shop, but I swear I have nothing to do with this" the voice box guy stated.
"What did he threaten? What made you call?" I asked two questions that were pretty much the same.
"Shawn!" I turned to see Lassie furious with me. But I decided to turn back to the smoothie guy.
"Answer the question!" I snapped on the verge of tears. But before I could get an answer I was pulled out of the room by a man with strong arms.
"Sir I'm going to have to ask you to calm down" the man spoke calmly as he set me down.
"Dont tell me to calm down, once your life is in danger like mine is than you can tell me to calm down, but until then back the hell of!" I shouted, with angry tears streaming down my face, and then I felt arms wrap around me and I turned crying into his shoulder.
After I while we found ourselves in the conference room discussing the new info we had, and we were also introduced to the other FBI agents, the one who grabbed me was known as Derek or agent Morgan. There was two females one blond and one with black hair, the one who was blond was known as JJ or agent something didnt exactly remember her last name, the black haired women was known as agent Emily Prentiss. And that was pretty much it. The FBI agents were sitting near each other, it was agent Gideon, agent Hotchner, agent JJ, agent reid, agent Prentiss, then agent Morgan. Jules was sitting next to agent Morgan, and the chief right next to her, then Lassie who held my hand,t then gus was next to me, then back to agent Gideon as we had the discussion. "So we know that John, the smoothie guy, was told to call Mr. Spencer" spoke Agent Hotchner before I cut him off, "its Shawn." "Alright Shawn, John had been threatened that if he didnt call you his husband and his three kids would be killed" Hotchner finished. "The question is how did you know it wasn't him?" Asked agent Gideon. "I noticed it wasn't the same man on all the other creepy phone calls, and John has never been in mine and Lassie's favorite coffee shop" I answered honestly. "No psychic visions?" The chief questioned. "My psychic abilities are out of order right now, I'm to emotional right now to get a clear reading on the situation" i answered with a hopefully believable response. The discussion just kept going back and forth.

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Sorry the chapter is short.

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