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Notes: Okay so it's off the wall. Deal with it the same as I do because I got nowhere else to go with it. I promise I'll go back to normal.
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Bosco knocked on the door in front of him. He knew there was more then a half a dozon people backing him up but he still felt a chill down his spine. Bosco knew the feeling and it was fear. Fear of what was Laurence would do to them all if he knew. Hell he most likely already knew.
"Maurice....what are you doing here?"
"Seajae...she's packing up the kids and moving out. I.....hit her Doc. She went to call Jimmy to come pick them up and I hit her." The man's face was somber yet surprised.
"Come in." Bosco walked into his office. "Sit."
"I can't. God I hit her. She's never going to forgive me. She's going back to Austin."
"You were never suppose to hit her Maurice. You promised her." Bosco looked at Laurence.
"I know. What the hell happened to me when I was gone. I need to remember. I need to know. Seajae needs to know how much I need her."
"I can hypmtise you." Laurence got up. "If you want. We can end this."
"End what?"
"Your memory loss. It'll only take a few minutes. "
"Will it get my wife and kids back?"
"Yes." He looked at Bosco. "Your a lucky man Maurice. You have what every man dreams of. The perfect wife, wonderful children."
"Nothing is ever what it seems Doc." Bosco looked into the man's eyes. "I just want my life back, as unperfect as it was."
"You could have it all Maurice."
"I have it all. I don't need it to be perfect."
"Everyone wants thier life to be perfect."
"I wouldn't have the life I have if it was perfect."
"This is true. Several mistakes and hard aches got you were you are. But we could make it so no one could touch it. Not Jimmy, not Seajae...not anybody."
"How."
"Just come to see things my way."
"What way is that?"
"That with good comes evil and will evil comes welth and happiness."
"So what your saying is if I let evil take over my life it will be perfect." Bosco stood up and went to the window. "How?"
"Just vaguish God from your heart. You were almost there before you met your wife." Bosco turned and looked at Laurence. "Yes Maurice. You were headed to the dark side before she came to you."
"I guess I'm not the guy I thought I was." He stepped toward the door. "I can't be what you want. I love my wife and children. God sent them to me to love and protect and I'm not pissing him off."
"You'll be sorry."
"No. I'm sorry I trusted you to make things right. I need to have my memories back, good and bad."
"But your not willing to let go of God."
"Why did you take them away from me?"
"I needed you. I thought you were stronger then what you are. Seajae has made you weak."
"I came here after my doctors appointment because they told me I need to lower my stress level. You told me the only way to do that was to get rid of the stress. Seajae."
"For nearly three weeks you were stress free."
"You took them away from me. The only things that keep me sane you took away. How much help was that?" Bosco slammed the man into a wall. "Why, you son of a bitch? Why did you take my life away from me?" Booby Goren stood at the door listening to Bosco. All he needed was one stong confession and he'd pull the younger man out.
"You were destin to be more Maurice. Destin for greater things. Why do you think your childhood was so miserable. You were being trained for bigger things. For Evil. Not for good. She turned you that way and we needed you back. So I took them away." Bosco tightned his hands around his neck.
"You took me away from the only love I'd ever know so I could......"
"Be Satan's right hand man. A place you should of taken long ago." Bosco couldn't take another minute of him. He thew the man down on the couch and walked out the door. He knew he didn't get enough for anything more then a kid napping charge on the man but right now he needed out of this fantasy land and into the reality of his wifes arms.
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Seajae locked all the doors and windows in the apartment. Doyle was on the couch watching tv with Angel. It was eight o'clock and all was well. For now. Seajae always waited for the other shoe to fall. This one was coming down with a thud and she knew it. Bosco sat at the table watching her every move like she was going to disappear at any momment.
"Go to bed sweety. I'll but Angel down and come in then."
"No. I just need to be here. With you."
"I'm not going anywhere Bosco."
"I know. Just let me have my way for once and don't start a fight."
"I don't want to start a fight."
"Good then it's settled."
"You don't believe what Laurence said do you? About Satan?"
"I don't know what to believe any more." He got up and hugged his wife. "Just make it all go away."
"I wish I could." Joey stood up.
"My date fell asleep on me. Want me to take her to bed?"
"Yeah, thanks Joey." Bosco kissed her. "Let's go to bed."
"I thought you'd never ask." Joey closed the kids room door and headed into the living room. "Sleep tight Doyle."
"You too. Keep the noise down to a respectable level too."
"We'll try." Bosco held his wife just inside the bedroom door. "I love you Seajae."
"I love you too. You did good today."
"I've never been so scared in all my life." Bosco lead her to the bed and laid her down. "All I thought of is what my life would of been like if I hadn't insulted you that day in roll call. I know now you can find you ass....and what a fine ass it is."
"OH Bosco....." Bosco spent a long time showing his wife he couldn't live without her now or ever.
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"Your not funny." Bosco came up behind his wife who was humming a tune that sounded a lot like 'The Devil Went Down To Georgia'. "Morning Sunshine."
"Morning. I think Doyle and Kelly have something going."
"Good for them. But your telling her old man. He's not a very nice guy."
"The only time we saw him is when she was in a coma. Do you think Laurence just has snapped?"
"You mean the stuff about the devil and shit. Yeah. So has Doyle for that matter but if we get a killer off the street."
"I think Doyle saw a lot of crap when he was growing up. Put things in his head like they have for both of us."
"So your not buying into this?"
"Like you are Boscorelli. I believe that Laurence believes. And it's driven him mad. We need to stop him before he takes another life."
"Amen to that."
Notes: Okay so it's off the wall. Deal with it the same as I do because I got nowhere else to go with it. I promise I'll go back to normal.
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Bosco knocked on the door in front of him. He knew there was more then a half a dozon people backing him up but he still felt a chill down his spine. Bosco knew the feeling and it was fear. Fear of what was Laurence would do to them all if he knew. Hell he most likely already knew.
"Maurice....what are you doing here?"
"Seajae...she's packing up the kids and moving out. I.....hit her Doc. She went to call Jimmy to come pick them up and I hit her." The man's face was somber yet surprised.
"Come in." Bosco walked into his office. "Sit."
"I can't. God I hit her. She's never going to forgive me. She's going back to Austin."
"You were never suppose to hit her Maurice. You promised her." Bosco looked at Laurence.
"I know. What the hell happened to me when I was gone. I need to remember. I need to know. Seajae needs to know how much I need her."
"I can hypmtise you." Laurence got up. "If you want. We can end this."
"End what?"
"Your memory loss. It'll only take a few minutes. "
"Will it get my wife and kids back?"
"Yes." He looked at Bosco. "Your a lucky man Maurice. You have what every man dreams of. The perfect wife, wonderful children."
"Nothing is ever what it seems Doc." Bosco looked into the man's eyes. "I just want my life back, as unperfect as it was."
"You could have it all Maurice."
"I have it all. I don't need it to be perfect."
"Everyone wants thier life to be perfect."
"I wouldn't have the life I have if it was perfect."
"This is true. Several mistakes and hard aches got you were you are. But we could make it so no one could touch it. Not Jimmy, not Seajae...not anybody."
"How."
"Just come to see things my way."
"What way is that?"
"That with good comes evil and will evil comes welth and happiness."
"So what your saying is if I let evil take over my life it will be perfect." Bosco stood up and went to the window. "How?"
"Just vaguish God from your heart. You were almost there before you met your wife." Bosco turned and looked at Laurence. "Yes Maurice. You were headed to the dark side before she came to you."
"I guess I'm not the guy I thought I was." He stepped toward the door. "I can't be what you want. I love my wife and children. God sent them to me to love and protect and I'm not pissing him off."
"You'll be sorry."
"No. I'm sorry I trusted you to make things right. I need to have my memories back, good and bad."
"But your not willing to let go of God."
"Why did you take them away from me?"
"I needed you. I thought you were stronger then what you are. Seajae has made you weak."
"I came here after my doctors appointment because they told me I need to lower my stress level. You told me the only way to do that was to get rid of the stress. Seajae."
"For nearly three weeks you were stress free."
"You took them away from me. The only things that keep me sane you took away. How much help was that?" Bosco slammed the man into a wall. "Why, you son of a bitch? Why did you take my life away from me?" Booby Goren stood at the door listening to Bosco. All he needed was one stong confession and he'd pull the younger man out.
"You were destin to be more Maurice. Destin for greater things. Why do you think your childhood was so miserable. You were being trained for bigger things. For Evil. Not for good. She turned you that way and we needed you back. So I took them away." Bosco tightned his hands around his neck.
"You took me away from the only love I'd ever know so I could......"
"Be Satan's right hand man. A place you should of taken long ago." Bosco couldn't take another minute of him. He thew the man down on the couch and walked out the door. He knew he didn't get enough for anything more then a kid napping charge on the man but right now he needed out of this fantasy land and into the reality of his wifes arms.
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Seajae locked all the doors and windows in the apartment. Doyle was on the couch watching tv with Angel. It was eight o'clock and all was well. For now. Seajae always waited for the other shoe to fall. This one was coming down with a thud and she knew it. Bosco sat at the table watching her every move like she was going to disappear at any momment.
"Go to bed sweety. I'll but Angel down and come in then."
"No. I just need to be here. With you."
"I'm not going anywhere Bosco."
"I know. Just let me have my way for once and don't start a fight."
"I don't want to start a fight."
"Good then it's settled."
"You don't believe what Laurence said do you? About Satan?"
"I don't know what to believe any more." He got up and hugged his wife. "Just make it all go away."
"I wish I could." Joey stood up.
"My date fell asleep on me. Want me to take her to bed?"
"Yeah, thanks Joey." Bosco kissed her. "Let's go to bed."
"I thought you'd never ask." Joey closed the kids room door and headed into the living room. "Sleep tight Doyle."
"You too. Keep the noise down to a respectable level too."
"We'll try." Bosco held his wife just inside the bedroom door. "I love you Seajae."
"I love you too. You did good today."
"I've never been so scared in all my life." Bosco lead her to the bed and laid her down. "All I thought of is what my life would of been like if I hadn't insulted you that day in roll call. I know now you can find you ass....and what a fine ass it is."
"OH Bosco....." Bosco spent a long time showing his wife he couldn't live without her now or ever.
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"Your not funny." Bosco came up behind his wife who was humming a tune that sounded a lot like 'The Devil Went Down To Georgia'. "Morning Sunshine."
"Morning. I think Doyle and Kelly have something going."
"Good for them. But your telling her old man. He's not a very nice guy."
"The only time we saw him is when she was in a coma. Do you think Laurence just has snapped?"
"You mean the stuff about the devil and shit. Yeah. So has Doyle for that matter but if we get a killer off the street."
"I think Doyle saw a lot of crap when he was growing up. Put things in his head like they have for both of us."
"So your not buying into this?"
"Like you are Boscorelli. I believe that Laurence believes. And it's driven him mad. We need to stop him before he takes another life."
"Amen to that."