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Faith only felt the initial impact, she heard Bosco yelling her name. She felt the stillness when she finally hit
the ground, then she blacked out.
Bosco could've sworn his heart skipped when he saw Casey get hit. He swore it stopped when Faith was
hit . He jumped on to the hood of an idling car, causing the swerving car to miss him by inches.
When he caught his rapid breath, Bosco finally searched for a pen and paper, coming up with nothing other than the cruiser key. "Goddammit" he swore, why was he always unprepared. He looked at the car hood beneath him, the person inside, an irate businessman was honking.
Doing what Bosco seemed to do best (piss people off), he put the key to the paint recording the hit and run license plate, then walked over to the driver door, opening the door, reaching across the man's lap and taking the keys from the ignition.
"Thanks" he said, smiling and pocketing them. "You have a great day!"
"Those are my keys!"
"Not any more" he said, jogging over to Faith, who was now surrounded by medics.
"Faith!" he said, kneeling down beside her head.
She began to stir and looked up at him, "Bosco?" she asked.
He nodded, letting out a breath he hadn't known he was holding.
"I feel like I was run over by a truck" she stated.
"It was just a car" Jimmy joked, "How you feeling?"
"Sore" she said, trying to get up. Faith grabbed her head as Bosco caught her when she went to fall back to
the ground.
"Any neck or back pain?" Kim asked.
"No" Faith said, "My head hurts a lot though"
"You got a nasty cut and bump on it" Kim smiled, "Follow the light" She shone a light in Faith's eyes and
moved it side to side, then up and down.
"I'd say a mild concussion and a sprained wrist aside from cuts and bruises, maybe bruised ribs. You were
lucky Faith"
"Really lucky" Jimmy added, smiling, "Anyone get the plate"
"Yep" Bosco replied, "I wrote it down on that guy's car" he pointed to the dark blue sedan.
Others looked at him, eyebrows raised.
"I didn't have a pen" he stated. And the guy deserved it. Teach ya to honk your horn at a police officer.
He turned, spotting a young girl who'd been standing behind him.
"Is she okay?" the girl asked.
"yea, she'll be fine, you should go back over there" Bosco pointed.
"Is Casey okay?" she asked.
Bosco could tell that the girl already knew that answer. He looked over at those gathered around Casey,
the young girl's, body. They'd stood up and moved on.
"Uhm, well-" he stopped dumbly.
Carlos stepped in, kneeling down, "Hey, kid" he started softly, "There was just too much wrong-"
Bosco hit him in the shoulder, giving him a look, Bosco kneeled down as Carlos stood up, looking
bewildered.
"Sweetie, is Casey your friend?"
"My best" Tatum replied
Bosco looked in to the girl's chocolate brown eyes, his heart almost melting. He leaned over and did
something he'd never really down before. He gave her a hug.
"You're okay, right?" he asked, pulling back. She nodded. " Well Casey.. she isn't.. when that bad man hit
her, he hurt her a lot, made her sick so bad she would have been in the hospital asleep for a long long time.
But she's okay now, she's not hurting anymore, and just because you wont see her at school, it doesn't
mean you have to forget her" he finished. He suddenly felt tired, very tired. He was surpised when the girl
gave him a hug and walked away.
"Bosco!" Jimmy called. "You ridin' with Faith?"
"Uh, yeah" he replied, getting up off the ground. "Yea" he said quietly to himself. He looked around him
once more, at the wreckage and disaster, then climbed in to the back of the bus.
Kim gave Carlos a dirty look.
"What!?" he asked.
"It was a kid Carlos, you don't tell that to a kid"
He turned and walked away.
Kim gave one last look to the little girl then went to join the rest of the department.
Author's Note: Y'know how chocolate makes some people happy? Feedback makes me happy... Please R&R...pleassseee...
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Faith only felt the initial impact, she heard Bosco yelling her name. She felt the stillness when she finally hit
the ground, then she blacked out.
Bosco could've sworn his heart skipped when he saw Casey get hit. He swore it stopped when Faith was
hit . He jumped on to the hood of an idling car, causing the swerving car to miss him by inches.
When he caught his rapid breath, Bosco finally searched for a pen and paper, coming up with nothing other than the cruiser key. "Goddammit" he swore, why was he always unprepared. He looked at the car hood beneath him, the person inside, an irate businessman was honking.
Doing what Bosco seemed to do best (piss people off), he put the key to the paint recording the hit and run license plate, then walked over to the driver door, opening the door, reaching across the man's lap and taking the keys from the ignition.
"Thanks" he said, smiling and pocketing them. "You have a great day!"
"Those are my keys!"
"Not any more" he said, jogging over to Faith, who was now surrounded by medics.
"Faith!" he said, kneeling down beside her head.
She began to stir and looked up at him, "Bosco?" she asked.
He nodded, letting out a breath he hadn't known he was holding.
"I feel like I was run over by a truck" she stated.
"It was just a car" Jimmy joked, "How you feeling?"
"Sore" she said, trying to get up. Faith grabbed her head as Bosco caught her when she went to fall back to
the ground.
"Any neck or back pain?" Kim asked.
"No" Faith said, "My head hurts a lot though"
"You got a nasty cut and bump on it" Kim smiled, "Follow the light" She shone a light in Faith's eyes and
moved it side to side, then up and down.
"I'd say a mild concussion and a sprained wrist aside from cuts and bruises, maybe bruised ribs. You were
lucky Faith"
"Really lucky" Jimmy added, smiling, "Anyone get the plate"
"Yep" Bosco replied, "I wrote it down on that guy's car" he pointed to the dark blue sedan.
Others looked at him, eyebrows raised.
"I didn't have a pen" he stated. And the guy deserved it. Teach ya to honk your horn at a police officer.
He turned, spotting a young girl who'd been standing behind him.
"Is she okay?" the girl asked.
"yea, she'll be fine, you should go back over there" Bosco pointed.
"Is Casey okay?" she asked.
Bosco could tell that the girl already knew that answer. He looked over at those gathered around Casey,
the young girl's, body. They'd stood up and moved on.
"Uhm, well-" he stopped dumbly.
Carlos stepped in, kneeling down, "Hey, kid" he started softly, "There was just too much wrong-"
Bosco hit him in the shoulder, giving him a look, Bosco kneeled down as Carlos stood up, looking
bewildered.
"Sweetie, is Casey your friend?"
"My best" Tatum replied
Bosco looked in to the girl's chocolate brown eyes, his heart almost melting. He leaned over and did
something he'd never really down before. He gave her a hug.
"You're okay, right?" he asked, pulling back. She nodded. " Well Casey.. she isn't.. when that bad man hit
her, he hurt her a lot, made her sick so bad she would have been in the hospital asleep for a long long time.
But she's okay now, she's not hurting anymore, and just because you wont see her at school, it doesn't
mean you have to forget her" he finished. He suddenly felt tired, very tired. He was surpised when the girl
gave him a hug and walked away.
"Bosco!" Jimmy called. "You ridin' with Faith?"
"Uh, yeah" he replied, getting up off the ground. "Yea" he said quietly to himself. He looked around him
once more, at the wreckage and disaster, then climbed in to the back of the bus.
Kim gave Carlos a dirty look.
"What!?" he asked.
"It was a kid Carlos, you don't tell that to a kid"
He turned and walked away.
Kim gave one last look to the little girl then went to join the rest of the department.