Disclaimer: Ok, I still own nothing.
Authors Notes: I hope you guys are enjoying this. Again this is my first fic so it's not the best. Sorry about the delay. My computer had been acting very retarded lately.
"W..Who are you?" Bosco said sitting up in his bed.
"What?"
"Who are you?'' He said, this time with a little more confidence.
''Bosco..."
"Bosco?" He said interrupting her. "Is that my name?"
"Yeah. Do you remember what happened?" he shook his head no.
"Do you remember anything?"
He tried to think. He had no idea who he was, where he was, or who this woman was standing in front of him. He looked up and shook his head no. "I'll be right back ok?'' He nodded his head yes not really even caring because he still had no idea who she was.
Faith walked out into the hallway to find his doctor. She saw him standing near the nurses station writing something down. "Dr.Lorenzo, he's awake." He looked up "Great, hoe does he feel?" he asked heading towards his room. "Fine. Uh, he doesn't remember anything."
"What do you mean?" "He doesn't know who I am, who he is, or what happened to him." "Why don't you wait out here, I'm going to go talk to him." She nodded her head. He turned around and disappeared into Bosco's room. She sat down, and buried her face into her hands.
About ten minutes later Dr.Lorenzo emerged from the room. He sat down next to Faith. "He has retrograde amnesia." "What does that mean?" She asked sitting up a bit. "It's amnesia after a traumatic event which the lack of memory relates to events occurring before the event." She gave him weird look. She was to tired to process that. He laughed slightly. "Something happened to him that he doesn't want to remember, and he doesn't remember anything before it happened."
"Will get his memory back?" Faith asked "Yeah, eventually. It could take a while." "What could help to get it back?" She asked wanting to do everything possible to help. "Well sometimes a place, or a voice. Even a smell can help trigger his memory." She nodded her head. "Can I go talk to him?" she asked. "Yeah go ahead. Just talk to him about things. Tell him who you are, how you know him, what he does for a living. Just tell him about himself." She stood up walking down the hall knowing that this would be one of the hardest conversations that she ever had.
She took a deep breath as she entered the room. He was sitting up in his bed.
"Hey again." He said.
"Hey. Um did the doctor tell you what was going on?"she asked.
"Yeah, he said that I had amnesia. He didn't really explain a lot of things though. What happened to me?"
"I don't really know. Davis and I.."
"Davis? Who's that? And if you don't mid me asking, who are you?"
"I'm your partner." she said sitting down in a chair next to his bed.
"Partner? What kind of partner?"
"You're a police officer."
"Really?"
"Yeah, and we've been partners for about eight years. My name is Faith." He nodded his head. "And Davis is another cop. We were riding together because you never came to work."
"Where did you find me?"
"In an old warehouse."
"Oh, what's my name again?"
"Bosco"
"Bosco? That's a weird name."
"It's you're nickname"
"What my real name?"
"Maurice Boscorelli"
"I see why you call me Bosco."
They both laughed. This was really weird to Faith. Bosco was being so polite. He seemed like a little boy. Even so she really hoped that he would regain his memory soon. They talked for a little while longer and then she left so he could get some sleep. When she entered the hallway yet again she looked at the clock. She'd been talking to him for almost an hour. She wanted to go home and get some sleep knowing that she'd be spending a lot of time here the next few days.
tbc....
Authors Notes: I hope you guys are enjoying this. Again this is my first fic so it's not the best. Sorry about the delay. My computer had been acting very retarded lately.
"W..Who are you?" Bosco said sitting up in his bed.
"What?"
"Who are you?'' He said, this time with a little more confidence.
''Bosco..."
"Bosco?" He said interrupting her. "Is that my name?"
"Yeah. Do you remember what happened?" he shook his head no.
"Do you remember anything?"
He tried to think. He had no idea who he was, where he was, or who this woman was standing in front of him. He looked up and shook his head no. "I'll be right back ok?'' He nodded his head yes not really even caring because he still had no idea who she was.
Faith walked out into the hallway to find his doctor. She saw him standing near the nurses station writing something down. "Dr.Lorenzo, he's awake." He looked up "Great, hoe does he feel?" he asked heading towards his room. "Fine. Uh, he doesn't remember anything."
"What do you mean?" "He doesn't know who I am, who he is, or what happened to him." "Why don't you wait out here, I'm going to go talk to him." She nodded her head. He turned around and disappeared into Bosco's room. She sat down, and buried her face into her hands.
About ten minutes later Dr.Lorenzo emerged from the room. He sat down next to Faith. "He has retrograde amnesia." "What does that mean?" She asked sitting up a bit. "It's amnesia after a traumatic event which the lack of memory relates to events occurring before the event." She gave him weird look. She was to tired to process that. He laughed slightly. "Something happened to him that he doesn't want to remember, and he doesn't remember anything before it happened."
"Will get his memory back?" Faith asked "Yeah, eventually. It could take a while." "What could help to get it back?" She asked wanting to do everything possible to help. "Well sometimes a place, or a voice. Even a smell can help trigger his memory." She nodded her head. "Can I go talk to him?" she asked. "Yeah go ahead. Just talk to him about things. Tell him who you are, how you know him, what he does for a living. Just tell him about himself." She stood up walking down the hall knowing that this would be one of the hardest conversations that she ever had.
She took a deep breath as she entered the room. He was sitting up in his bed.
"Hey again." He said.
"Hey. Um did the doctor tell you what was going on?"she asked.
"Yeah, he said that I had amnesia. He didn't really explain a lot of things though. What happened to me?"
"I don't really know. Davis and I.."
"Davis? Who's that? And if you don't mid me asking, who are you?"
"I'm your partner." she said sitting down in a chair next to his bed.
"Partner? What kind of partner?"
"You're a police officer."
"Really?"
"Yeah, and we've been partners for about eight years. My name is Faith." He nodded his head. "And Davis is another cop. We were riding together because you never came to work."
"Where did you find me?"
"In an old warehouse."
"Oh, what's my name again?"
"Bosco"
"Bosco? That's a weird name."
"It's you're nickname"
"What my real name?"
"Maurice Boscorelli"
"I see why you call me Bosco."
They both laughed. This was really weird to Faith. Bosco was being so polite. He seemed like a little boy. Even so she really hoped that he would regain his memory soon. They talked for a little while longer and then she left so he could get some sleep. When she entered the hallway yet again she looked at the clock. She'd been talking to him for almost an hour. She wanted to go home and get some sleep knowing that she'd be spending a lot of time here the next few days.
tbc....