A/N: Hello! So I came up with an Idea in my head. What if Shawn had a sister?

And this is the product of that idea.

This is in fact, my fist Psych fic.

I hope you all like this and this stands up to the standards of my other stories.

I have others with the line of Shawn having a sister, but this is the first.

I wrote this in like a night.

Enjoy!

Disclaimer: Steve franks owns Psych... Not me... dammit

May 1993

Shawn Spencer was walking with his best friend, Burton Guster, also known as Gus, down his street past his house, trying to decide what they were going to do that day when suddenly someone ran right into Shawn. She pulled back, seeing who she ran into, the younger girl grabbed her brother in a hug. Shawn hugged her back.

"Talia," Shawn said. "What's wrong?" He pulled his younger sister back. Talia wiped her eyes. She looked a lot like her older brother. Her eyes were the same shape, but darker her lips were slightly fuller than Shawn's and she was shorter than him. Her face was the same shape and their hair was the same color. There were a lot of times they had been asked if they were twins, Gus had been witness to this many times. Talia stood back and wiped her eyes.

"No-Nothing Shawn." She said with a sniffle. "Just freshman stuff." She started playing with her hair while the 16 year old boy regarded his 14 year old sister. It, wasn't that they just looked alike, they also had the same eidetic memory. Although, Talia actually used it for her studies, while Shawn didn't. And Shawn was more on the reckless side while Talia was more reserved. Talia looked up at her older brother. "I'm fine Shawn." Shawn looked at his sister and frowned.

"Talia..." He said as she cleaned off her clothes. "What's going on?" Talia sighed, caving in.

"I was just getting teased and I got sick of hearing it, so I walked home." She said. Shawn looked at her, unsatisfied. "Fine, I started running and crying when I was out of their line of sight and ear shot ok?" She looked up at her big brother. "I just want to go in and throw myself into a book or something Ok?" She sighed and walked inside. Shawn watched after her.

"I really hate those guys upsetting my sister." He said to Gus, who shrugged.

"Shawn," Gus said, "If Talia wanted your help, we both know she would have asked you." Gus put a hand on his friend's shoulder. "Come on, lets get some corn dogs like we were planning."

Present

It was the high pitched ring of his cell phone that woke Shawn up out of a sound sleep at three in the morning. Cursing slightly, he fumbled around in the dark, searching for the wretched mobile device making the cursed ringing. Reaching it just in time, he answered it. He vaguely noticed that it was number for the Santa Barbra hospital.

"Hello?" He said into the electronic, a bit harsher than he wanted to sound. Juliet, who was laying next to him, stirred slightly.

"Hello, Mr. Spencer?" Said a pleasant female voice on the other end. It was bright and wide awake. Something Out of the ordinary for 3 in the morning.

"Yes." He said warily. This type of happy early voice he's heard before. It usually is attached to a hospital secretary. His first thought went to his Dad and if he got hurt. But the next words out of the woman's mouth surprised Shawn, and it was worse than his father was hurt.

"We have a Miss Talia Spencer here." The woman said. "It's said you are her next of kin to contact in an emergency?"

"Ye-Yes. That's correct." Shawn said as his blood ran cold as she said Talia's name. His baby sister was hurt. He barely noticed Juliet sit up at the tone of his voice. It was urgent and worried. "What's going on?" He tried to keep his voice calm.

"It seems She was a in a car accident." The voice said. As the woman on the other end talked, Shawn got dressed. "It seems she was on the street and got hit with shrapnel. We just need-"

"Tell her I will be there in 10 minutes." Shawn said shutting his phone. Juliet kept her eyes on him, wondering what was making her boyfriend act like this at 3 in the morning. Shawn stood up and pulled his shirt on before shoving his feet into his sneakers.

"What's wrong?" Juliet said, pulling his attention to her. "Is someone hurt?"

"Yeah." Shawn said going through a mental checklist of what he needed before he left.

"Is it your Dad?" Juliet asked.

"No it's not dad." Shawn said grabbing his wallet and keys.

"Then who's hurt?" Juliet asked, fully concerned. Even she could tell Shawn was barely half in their conversation.

"Talia." He said. Turning to face Juliet for the first time, he leaned down and Kissed her forehead. Juliet remember Talia. She had met the psychics sister once after she found out about her when Talia called their house looking for Shawn when he lost his phone on a case. Juliet remembered that Talia and Shawn didn't see each other much since she lived in Ventura, but that his sister was important to him. "Go back to sleep sweetheart. I'll be back soon." He stood up and left. Juliet sat up for a little while longer.

When he got to the hospital, Shawn made a beeline right for the reception desk and impatiently waited for the room number his sister was in. Once he got it, Shawn rushed off and ran right into the room. The woman that sat on the hospital bed in front of him looked up. She looked the same as when they were kids, a more feminine version of Shawn, but with more maturity now. She looked fine except for the giant white bandage wrapped around her upper left arm.

"Hey Shawnny." She said with a weak smile. Shawn rolled his eyes at his sister's childhood pet name for him. He crossed the room and sat next to his baby sister.

"Hey Tals." HE said. It was silent for a minute. "Ok First question: What are you doing in Santa Barbra, especially this late at night, when you live in Ventura?" Talia gave him another weak smile.

"Surprise." She said. "I uhm... Moved back home... This morning." Shawn blinked at his sister a couple of times.

"And when were you planning on telling you're dear older brother?" He asked her.

"No one knew I was going to come home." Talia said with a shy smirk. "I was going to come to the Psych office tomorrow and surprise you."

"But instead, you got into a car accident and wrecked your beautiful red mustang." Shawn mused.

"I Didn't wreck my baby!" Talia said, her eyes wide and giving her brother a slight shove with her good arm.. "And It's not like it was on purpose! I was going on one of my many walks and became collateral damage to the accident in front of me. The worst was all the glass shrapnel that ended up in my arm and a few burns, but as you can see," She lifted up her arm and pointed to the bandage. "It's all taken care of now. I even got the dissolvable stitches so i don't have to come back."

"So why was I called at 3 in the morning to come get you?" Shawn asked. "You're over 18 and if they had to call someone, why not Dad?" He hopped off the bed and held his hand out to help Talia down.

"I guess it's because it was an accident. And they prescribed me pain meds." She said Taking Shawn's hand with her injured arm and using her good arm to support herself. "And the reason I usually put you and not Dad is because with Dad, I end up with the third degree and a lecture. Like this would be 'Why We Don't Go Out For Walks At 1 In The Morning'. But you'll just come and help me with whatever it is and get me home, with very little questions. It's just much easier with you." Shawn opened the door and went to the desk. He asked for the discharge papers and signed Talia out.

"You really should have started with the fact you're doped up." Shawn said. Talia smirked at him.

"Well thanks for signing me out." She said. "I can walk from here."

"Oh no you don't." Shawn said with a hand on his sister's shoulder, stopping her. "I'm taking you home. Give me your new address." Reluctantly, she did. He handed her the spare helmet he kept with him and she put it on and climbed behind him. As they started riding, Talia hugged her brother tight as she started to feel light-headed thanks the the pain meds. She closed her eyes and before she knew it, they were at her new apartment. Talia let go of her brother and sat up.

"Thanks again." Talia said getting off his motorcycle. She wobbled a little bit before gaining balance.

"You're not going upstairs by yourself." Shawn said. "Let's go." He grabbed her arm and helped her up into her new apartment. It was nicely furnished and smelled of fresh paint. "How long have you been working on coming here?"

"A few weeks." Talia said with a shrug. "I didn't move in until the lease was up on my old place."

"Well," Shawn said. "You go get some rest with that arm."

"Thank you again Shawn." Talia said hugging her brother.

"No problem. You're one of the few people I will jump for at 3 in the morning." She said hugging his sister back. "And welcome home."

I hope you all like this. I do go between Shules and Shassie. This was obviously Shules though.

Uhm I hope you all like this and if you follow any of my other stories, I did this in one night and I promise I'm working on the others and they shall be posted next week on time.

I have others with the concept of Shawn having a sister and what if... I guess I've given myself my own challenges.

I hope you all liked this. Please review. :)

~Littlemiss-RozaAnn~