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Bosco sat in the waiting room of the child psycologist with Angel and Seajae. He wasn't comfortable in places like this. But he would do what ever it took to let his baby get some sleep.
"Mr. and Mrs. Boscorelli?" A woman came out of the inner office. Bosco and Seajae stood. "And this must be Angel." The woman bent down to the little girls level.
"Hi. I'm Angel Faith Boserelli."
"A big name for a little girl."
"I'm not little. I'm free."
"Well three is pretty big. Would you like to come in and play with me for a little while?"
"What's your name?"
"Sheila." Angel went up to her father.
"Daddy, can I play with Sheila. She's not a stranger no more." Bosco smiled.
"Sure baby." Dr. Lyons aka Sheila stood up.
"Kathy will bring you into the other room so you can observe. I know there might be some things she says or does that might upset one or both of you but try not to interfer." She smiled. "I know we all want to help Angel though this." She took Angel's hand and headed though the office door. The nurse stood up and lead Bosco and Seajae to a room with a two way mirror. Sheila and Angel were sitting on the floor.
"She's kinda on the rude side don't you think?"
"Bosco give her a chance." They watched and listened to their daughter and her new friend.
"Angel, how have you been sleeping at night? Do you have a big girl bed?"
"Yeah a princess bed. Daddy says he bought it cause I'm his princess." Bosco smiled. Seajae grasped his hand.
"Do you like sleeping in your princess bed?"
"Yes."
"What about latly."
"I wake up sometimes. Cause the bad man comes and takes me and the babies again."
"Just in your dreams?"
"Yeah."
"Who saved you from the bad men before?"
"My mommy and detective Bobby." Angel played with the toys on the floor.
"Why can't mommy and detective Bobby save you in your dream?"
"The bad man locks them out. I hear daddy and annie Faith and mommy yelling for me to come out but all my dream doors are locked. Even uncle Sully can't get though."
"He's locked all your dream doors? How did he do that?"
"With my dream key. I hid it but he found it."
"Do daddy and mommy have a key. Like a spare in case you loose yours?" Angel looked up at the doctor and then at the mirror.
"Mommy knows how to peck a lock."
"Pick a lock. Your mommy can do that?"
"Yeah once daddy locked her out and she called him goofy names and then pulled a case out of her purse and pecked the lock." Seajae covered her eyes. Bosco smiled.
"Goofy names?"
"Don't ask."
"Do you think mommy can picked the lock of one of your dream doors?" Angel smiled. She got up and hugged Sheila.
"Annie Faith says mommy is the Zena Worrier Princess of law enforcement." She smiled her black curls bounceing. "Mommy will save us."
"So you think your mom can pick the lock and save you from the bad man?"
"Yep." Angel went back to playing with the toys.
"I'll be right back Angel."
"Okay."Shelia got up and went into the room with Seajae and Bosco.
"You think it's that easy?" Seajae look at the doctor.
"It might be."
"Doctor, I've been pron to vissions. Some really strong. I know most people don't believe....."
"I read your file Detective. But I think Angel is suffering from a bit of post tramatic stress syndrom. If she lets you into her dream to save her like you did in real life she just may start getting some sleep." Shelia looked at Seajae. "I know she's daddy's girl but try singing her to sleep tonight. If your voice is the last one she hears she may be more likely to let you into her dream."
"Doc you haven't heard my wife sing. It may make Angel lock her out." Seajae hit him.
"My husband is the singer in the family."
"Then just tell her a story but just make sure your voice is the last thing she hears."
"If your still having trouble, just give me a call we can go a different route. I hope this is all it is." The doctor left the room and got Angel and brought her to his mom and dad. "You remeber about letting your mom pick that lock, okay."
"Kay." Angel tugged on Bosco's jeans. He bent down and picked her up.
"What's up Angel?"
"I like Sheila. Can I come back to play."
"Sure Angel baby, any time." He kissed his daughter and the family left happier then they had been in a long time.
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Seajae rolled over and laid her head on her husbands chest. The vissions had returned. But Angel's nightmere's were kept at bay. Seajae hated the empty feeling she was getting everytime she looked at Bosco. No matter what they did or how much they talked she felt an emptiness like never before when he looked into her eyes. Promising herself she was going to call Bobby tomorrow morining she kissed her husband and tried to get some much needed sleep.
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Bosco felt her tence everytime he touched her. He knew the vissions were back but she wasn't ready to talk to him. He knew she had to work it all out on her own. He kissed her and woke her up slowly. He needed to feel close to her again. Bosco felt the same emptiness she did and the only way to fill it was to be as close to her as he could get. He made love to her slowly and puposfully. Feeling it needed to last a life time. Why did it feel like it was the last tme. Bosco shook the thought out of his head. She was his life time and he was hers. No one could change that. Not now not ever.
Okay I was going one way with this but this totally off the wall idea popped into my head yeasterday. Next chapter will be the big one so please Read and Review. tbc soon I swear.
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Bosco sat in the waiting room of the child psycologist with Angel and Seajae. He wasn't comfortable in places like this. But he would do what ever it took to let his baby get some sleep.
"Mr. and Mrs. Boscorelli?" A woman came out of the inner office. Bosco and Seajae stood. "And this must be Angel." The woman bent down to the little girls level.
"Hi. I'm Angel Faith Boserelli."
"A big name for a little girl."
"I'm not little. I'm free."
"Well three is pretty big. Would you like to come in and play with me for a little while?"
"What's your name?"
"Sheila." Angel went up to her father.
"Daddy, can I play with Sheila. She's not a stranger no more." Bosco smiled.
"Sure baby." Dr. Lyons aka Sheila stood up.
"Kathy will bring you into the other room so you can observe. I know there might be some things she says or does that might upset one or both of you but try not to interfer." She smiled. "I know we all want to help Angel though this." She took Angel's hand and headed though the office door. The nurse stood up and lead Bosco and Seajae to a room with a two way mirror. Sheila and Angel were sitting on the floor.
"She's kinda on the rude side don't you think?"
"Bosco give her a chance." They watched and listened to their daughter and her new friend.
"Angel, how have you been sleeping at night? Do you have a big girl bed?"
"Yeah a princess bed. Daddy says he bought it cause I'm his princess." Bosco smiled. Seajae grasped his hand.
"Do you like sleeping in your princess bed?"
"Yes."
"What about latly."
"I wake up sometimes. Cause the bad man comes and takes me and the babies again."
"Just in your dreams?"
"Yeah."
"Who saved you from the bad men before?"
"My mommy and detective Bobby." Angel played with the toys on the floor.
"Why can't mommy and detective Bobby save you in your dream?"
"The bad man locks them out. I hear daddy and annie Faith and mommy yelling for me to come out but all my dream doors are locked. Even uncle Sully can't get though."
"He's locked all your dream doors? How did he do that?"
"With my dream key. I hid it but he found it."
"Do daddy and mommy have a key. Like a spare in case you loose yours?" Angel looked up at the doctor and then at the mirror.
"Mommy knows how to peck a lock."
"Pick a lock. Your mommy can do that?"
"Yeah once daddy locked her out and she called him goofy names and then pulled a case out of her purse and pecked the lock." Seajae covered her eyes. Bosco smiled.
"Goofy names?"
"Don't ask."
"Do you think mommy can picked the lock of one of your dream doors?" Angel smiled. She got up and hugged Sheila.
"Annie Faith says mommy is the Zena Worrier Princess of law enforcement." She smiled her black curls bounceing. "Mommy will save us."
"So you think your mom can pick the lock and save you from the bad man?"
"Yep." Angel went back to playing with the toys.
"I'll be right back Angel."
"Okay."Shelia got up and went into the room with Seajae and Bosco.
"You think it's that easy?" Seajae look at the doctor.
"It might be."
"Doctor, I've been pron to vissions. Some really strong. I know most people don't believe....."
"I read your file Detective. But I think Angel is suffering from a bit of post tramatic stress syndrom. If she lets you into her dream to save her like you did in real life she just may start getting some sleep." Shelia looked at Seajae. "I know she's daddy's girl but try singing her to sleep tonight. If your voice is the last one she hears she may be more likely to let you into her dream."
"Doc you haven't heard my wife sing. It may make Angel lock her out." Seajae hit him.
"My husband is the singer in the family."
"Then just tell her a story but just make sure your voice is the last thing she hears."
"If your still having trouble, just give me a call we can go a different route. I hope this is all it is." The doctor left the room and got Angel and brought her to his mom and dad. "You remeber about letting your mom pick that lock, okay."
"Kay." Angel tugged on Bosco's jeans. He bent down and picked her up.
"What's up Angel?"
"I like Sheila. Can I come back to play."
"Sure Angel baby, any time." He kissed his daughter and the family left happier then they had been in a long time.
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Seajae rolled over and laid her head on her husbands chest. The vissions had returned. But Angel's nightmere's were kept at bay. Seajae hated the empty feeling she was getting everytime she looked at Bosco. No matter what they did or how much they talked she felt an emptiness like never before when he looked into her eyes. Promising herself she was going to call Bobby tomorrow morining she kissed her husband and tried to get some much needed sleep.
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Bosco felt her tence everytime he touched her. He knew the vissions were back but she wasn't ready to talk to him. He knew she had to work it all out on her own. He kissed her and woke her up slowly. He needed to feel close to her again. Bosco felt the same emptiness she did and the only way to fill it was to be as close to her as he could get. He made love to her slowly and puposfully. Feeling it needed to last a life time. Why did it feel like it was the last tme. Bosco shook the thought out of his head. She was his life time and he was hers. No one could change that. Not now not ever.
Okay I was going one way with this but this totally off the wall idea popped into my head yeasterday. Next chapter will be the big one so please Read and Review. tbc soon I swear.