WHY?
By: Blade
Rated R: Descriptive Child Abuse and bad language
Disclaimer: I don't own anything. Please don't sue. Nothing belongs to me except for the names of the bullies and the teachers, although you can have them.
Summary: After the events of Superheroes, Bosco reflects on why he became a cop.
Spoilers: Contains parts from "Superheroes II", "Long Guns" and a part from "Ohio", where Bosco talks about his childhood.
Warning: This fan fiction contains child abuse, if this sort of thing offends you stop reading now.
Please tell me what you think. This is my first fan fiction attempt ever so be nice. This has not been beta'd so please ignore my mistakes. (
'Indicates Maurice's thoughts'
Chapter 1 – Glimpses of the Past
Bosco roughly sat on the bench in the locker room. He was so exhausted mentally and physically. He rubbed his face with his hands. "How could this happen?" he asked out loud, the action of the past few hours haunting him.
At that time, Gusler came flying into the locker room. Bosco watch from across the room as Gusler tore his uniform off piece by piece. 'I guess I can't blame him Bosco said to himself. I probably should say something, but then again this is probably the best for him. He isn't cut out for police work. At least this way he is young enough to try something else. Why the hell did he want to be a cop anyway? Why did any of us become cops?' That thought took Bosco back to the fifth grade . . .
Monday, April 23, 1980
Maurice Boscorelli sat bored to death in the back seat of Mrs. Potter's science class. He had tried everything from doodling to chewing on the end of his pencil. Now all he was trying to do was to keep his head from hitting the desk. He looked at the clock, only 10 more minutes until break, surely he could last just 10 more minutes.
"Okay, kids please pass in you homework and that will be it for today." Mrs. Potter asked.
'Homework?!?' Maurice thought. 'Oh shit!! I was so busy this weekend hiding in my room from my dad that I completely forgot!'
A red headed student named Vinnie Spadero turned around to get Maurice's paper. Maurice just shrugged at him. Vinnie gave a frown and raised his hand and said in a sing-song voice, "Mrs. Potter, Maurice doesn't have his homework…AGAIN!"
Maurice turned red, "tattletale" Maurice muttered behind Vinnie's back. Vinnie was the nerd of the class. All year long he always had his homework, he always did the extra credit, and he just loved to get others in trouble, especially Maurice.
"Again, Maurice?" Mrs. Potter came to stand next to the now wide eyed and red faced boy.
"Sorry Mrs. Potter," Maurice tried his best innocent face but he could tell that Mrs. Potter was not buying it.
"This is the last time Maurice, I'm going to have to call your parents tonight."
'Great that's all I need,' Maurice thought.
The bell rang interrupting any other conversation. 'Finally break time!' Maurice put his stuff away and headed outside to the break area.
Tell me what you think! Please R/R Blade
By: Blade
Rated R: Descriptive Child Abuse and bad language
Disclaimer: I don't own anything. Please don't sue. Nothing belongs to me except for the names of the bullies and the teachers, although you can have them.
Summary: After the events of Superheroes, Bosco reflects on why he became a cop.
Spoilers: Contains parts from "Superheroes II", "Long Guns" and a part from "Ohio", where Bosco talks about his childhood.
Warning: This fan fiction contains child abuse, if this sort of thing offends you stop reading now.
Please tell me what you think. This is my first fan fiction attempt ever so be nice. This has not been beta'd so please ignore my mistakes. (
'Indicates Maurice's thoughts'
Chapter 1 – Glimpses of the Past
Bosco roughly sat on the bench in the locker room. He was so exhausted mentally and physically. He rubbed his face with his hands. "How could this happen?" he asked out loud, the action of the past few hours haunting him.
At that time, Gusler came flying into the locker room. Bosco watch from across the room as Gusler tore his uniform off piece by piece. 'I guess I can't blame him Bosco said to himself. I probably should say something, but then again this is probably the best for him. He isn't cut out for police work. At least this way he is young enough to try something else. Why the hell did he want to be a cop anyway? Why did any of us become cops?' That thought took Bosco back to the fifth grade . . .
Monday, April 23, 1980
Maurice Boscorelli sat bored to death in the back seat of Mrs. Potter's science class. He had tried everything from doodling to chewing on the end of his pencil. Now all he was trying to do was to keep his head from hitting the desk. He looked at the clock, only 10 more minutes until break, surely he could last just 10 more minutes.
"Okay, kids please pass in you homework and that will be it for today." Mrs. Potter asked.
'Homework?!?' Maurice thought. 'Oh shit!! I was so busy this weekend hiding in my room from my dad that I completely forgot!'
A red headed student named Vinnie Spadero turned around to get Maurice's paper. Maurice just shrugged at him. Vinnie gave a frown and raised his hand and said in a sing-song voice, "Mrs. Potter, Maurice doesn't have his homework…AGAIN!"
Maurice turned red, "tattletale" Maurice muttered behind Vinnie's back. Vinnie was the nerd of the class. All year long he always had his homework, he always did the extra credit, and he just loved to get others in trouble, especially Maurice.
"Again, Maurice?" Mrs. Potter came to stand next to the now wide eyed and red faced boy.
"Sorry Mrs. Potter," Maurice tried his best innocent face but he could tell that Mrs. Potter was not buying it.
"This is the last time Maurice, I'm going to have to call your parents tonight."
'Great that's all I need,' Maurice thought.
The bell rang interrupting any other conversation. 'Finally break time!' Maurice put his stuff away and headed outside to the break area.
Tell me what you think! Please R/R Blade