Disclaimer: I do not own nor am I affliated with Third Watch. These characters are not mine.

Notes: This is my first FanFic, and I am a big Faith/Bosco fan. Please R & R, and give me your thought's.

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Chapter 1 - Bosco's Death Bed

"Damn it Bosco! You can't die. I love you. God, I love you so much. You can't die on me. Do you hear me you bastard, you can't die on me. God, I wish I could tell you this." Faith exclaimed holding his hand as he lie in a hospital bed. "God I wish I knew if you felt the same about me. Why Bosco, why." Faith closed her eyes placing her forehead to his cold hand. He hasn't moved once since the shooting.

"You're the only one who's ever understood what it is to be a cop. The passion, sorrow, the bullshit we have to live through day in and day out. That's what you have to do Bosco. Live. Live for me. Live for us. I haven't told anyone yet, but Fred's been cheating on me. And I finally realized it's you I've loved. It's always been you." Faith's tears streamed violently down her face. She wiped them away with her arm smudging her makeup.

"Bosco, you were right. When you said this was war, that bastard came after all of us. His lackeys shot up the ER. But we got 'em all. Every single one of those bastards. And I mean every single one of them. Cruz went to arrest the son-of-a-bitch that ordered the shooting, who was also behind the car bombings, and I shot him. Four times. Just after he was cuffed.

"I didn't care. The asshole deserved to die. After what he did to our friends. What he did to you." Faith's tears burned in her eyes, and her anger raged through her self. She clenched his hand tightly in hers. "Come on Bosco, wake up. Wake up damnit!"

Davis and Sully enter quietly in Bosco's room. They can hear her sobbing softly into the sheet beside Bosco's comatose body.

"How's he doing?" Sully asked bearing a concerned look upon his face. "Is he gonna be ok?"

Faith lifted her head with a distraught look on her face. "What? Huh? When did you guys get here?"

"Just a moment ago." Davis replied. "How're you doing Faith?"

"I could be better." She spoke tearfully. "How long have you been here? What time is it? What day is it?"

"We just got here." Sully glanced at his watch. "It's going on midnight, and I think it's Thursday."

"Oh. I've been here since the surgery."

"Damn It Faith, go home and get some rest." Sully spoke softly. "Faith, I'll get a uniform to give you a ride home, and I'll call you if anything happens."

"Fuck you! Fuck you both. I can't leave. I can't leave Bosco. I can't leave him like this." Faith cried out. Her tears flowing freely onto the already tear-stained bed sheet where Bosco lie.

Davis and Sully stepped back in surprise. They had never seen Faith like this before. "I love you Bosco, Please don't leave me, don't leave me alone with our baby." They were in shock hearing Faith speak these words to Bosco.

"What did you just say Faith? What the hell did you just say?" Scully was taken aback.

"Oh, you guys are still in here?"

"Faith what did you mean by that?" Davis asked curiously, placing a hand on her shoulder attempting to comfort her.

"By what?" Faith asked not sure what he meant.

"You just said that you love Bosco, and…" Davis trailed off astonished at what he just heard, and drew his hand back. "Are you saying that you're pregnant with Bosco kid?" Davis continued.

"Yes." Faith started. "Bosco and I… we… we're going to have a baby." She laid her head down against Bosco's hand sobbing somberly into his hand.

"What about Fred and the kids-" Sully began saying but was cut off by Faith.

"What about that bastard?"