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SUMMARY: Yes...well i can't do these....
NOTES: THANKS TO THOSE WHO REVIEW! I KNOW IT SUX. SPECIAL THANKS TO JUNGLEGIRL AGAIN :) BUN BUNS
It was getting late. Bosco was beginning to wonder if Caysee had been telling the truth when the door opened. Caysee appeared at the top of the stairs and smiled at the boys.
"It's all good." She said montioning for them to come up. Davis turned to look at Bosco who was smiling at him. Davis smiled back. They had been waiting for this day for a long time. To see their friends again would be incredible. Even if they only get to see them for a short moment. JUst to see their faces again. It would be fantastic. They reached the top of the stairs and smiled. It felt so good to be out of that damn basement. Out here there were lights, it wasn't dingy at all. It even smelt fresh. Bosco and Davis were so excited. They were finally free. The fresh air was welcomed into their bodies. Bosco looked down at his dirty uniform and smiled, he felt like a cop again. Caysee watched the guys and laughed. They were acting all crazy like. But after being locked in a basement for 6 months who wouldn't. She told them to follow her and they hurried towards the front door. None of them could remember a time when they'd been more happy.
Caysee reached out to open the door but stopped dead in her tracks when she heard a gun cock behind her.
"Nobody move." Dave yelled before roughly pulling Caysee away from the door. Caysee was scared. She knew that Dave was crazy and that he would do something stupid. Just don't hurt them she thought to herself. She looked at Davis and Bosco with a look of sorrow on her face. Caysee felt terrible, nobody had been in the house 5 minutes ago. They weren't meant to be here. Now they were going to die because of her. Oh god, do they blame me, she thought to herself. Davis and Bosco both had unreadable expressions on their faces but their minds were going crazy. Davis knew that this would be it and he would do what he could to get them all out of there alive. Alex kept appearing in his mind, willing him to live. This wasn't the end. He wouldn't die like this. Bosco kept looking from Caysee to Davis. He would get them out of here, even it meant he died. They both had something to live for, but he had nothing. This is it. If he was going to die, he would die being the hero. Davis looked over at Bosco. Don't do anything stupid.
"Get away from the door!" Dave yelled pointing the gun at the men. Dave's men hurried over towards Bosco pointing their guns at them. Davis and Bosco slowly moved away from the door.
"How could you do this Caysee? They KILLED!!! Your mother! How could you help them?" Dave screamed in Caysee's face. She looked over at Davis who stared back at her with the same empty look. Caysee didn't answer, which made Dave even angrier. He grabbed Caysee's hair and roughly started pulling her out of the room. Dave's men looked confused, they had no idea what was going down.
"Take those two in the other room...I'll deal with them later." Davce said in a huff. He pulled Caysee out of the room. Davis felt so useless there was nothing he could do to help Caysee, there was nothing he could do to help anybody. This was really it. It was going to end this way. Bosco felt guilty, they never should have got Caysee involved. He thought he should have known better becuase he ruins everyone's lives. Everything I touch...goes bad he thought to himself. Davis and Bosco headed into the other room with the others following them, guns pointed at their heads. Davis knew they either had to figure out a plan or just hope that something went wrong for Dave. The two men stood further away quietly talking to each other. This was their only chance to figure out any sort of plan. Davis stared at Bosco and he got his attention. No words were exchanged but they knew what they were going to do.
"Don't try anything stupid boys." One of the men said as he moved closer to Davis. Bosco looked at Davis a bit worriedly but Davis just smiled with reassurance. As the men moved closer to Davis they knew that their very actions could mark the end of their lives. Davis suddenly fell to the ground. Dave's men both hurried to his body and huddled over him. They had let their guard down. Bosco knew that it was now or never. He let out all his anger in one blow as he leapt onto one of the men. Both of them flew to the ground, the gun slid across the floor. The other man turned to see what was going on and Davis kicked him. The man fell to the ground with a large thud. Davis stood up and rushed towards Bosco. This was their only chance. This was their chance to live.
"Let's go." Davis said pushing Bosco towards the door. They could hear the men moving behind them and knew that they didn't have long to get out of there. They were about to get their lives back. Bosco stopped when he felt the cold metal against his head. Get out of here Davis, don't come back. If one of us can get oout alive it's better than none. Davis turned around to see that Bosco was no longer behind him. He knew that something was wrong. Further down the hallyway he could see Dave with a gun pointed at Bosco's head. Don't die. Don't you die on me now!
Bosco could feel the gun pressed against his head. Hobart was out of control. All he'd done was tried to help him. Hobart?
"Don't do it Dave!" Davis yelled when he entered the room. Dave laughed at the idea.
"What are you going to do about boy?"
Davis looked at Bosco and realised that he was out of it. Bosco's mind was somewhere else. He was on his own. It won't end this way. My life will not end like this. The sound. The sound you can never forget was heard. The sound of wa gun being fired. Immediately Davis thought it was Dave shooting Bosco but realised he was wrong when he felt a bullet rip through his shoulder. The impact was hard. He could feel his shoulder gushing with blood. The pain was too much. It was a terrible pain. From behind him he could hear laughter. It was one of the other men. Bosco heard the shot but knew that no bullet was going to come out, he's not going to hurt me.
"Ryan! What are you doing!" Dave screamed at the other man.
"I thought..." Ryan stammered appraoching Davis from behind. Davis placed his hand on his shoulder, to try and stop the blood flow. His hands felt sticky. The blood seeped through his fingers. All he could feel was blood. There was another shot. Bosco? Davis felt hismelf falling to the ground. Then he could feel the pain. More pian from his leg. More blood. Too much blood. Davis hit the ground hard. The last thing he remebered was the blood.
Bosco heard antoher shot and saw Hobart falling on the ground before him. He looked closely and realised it was Davis. Oh god Davis had been shot. Bosco looked in horror as Davis hit the ground. He could see the familiar red pool around Davis. He had no idea where Davis had been shot and from his point of view it looked like Davis was already dead.
"Davis!" Bosco yelled trying to pull free from Dave. Dave pulled harder on Bosco's shirt. Ryan stood above Davis and pointed the gun in his face. Bosco knew he had to do something. He had to help his friend. He threw himself backwards and felt Dave lose his footing behind him. This had better work. Both men fell to the ground but Dave didn't lose grip of the gun like Bosco had hoped. The next few minutes felt like they were in slow motion. Bosco gripped Dave's hand as they both faught for control of the gun. It went off. The bullet hit Ryan, killing him instantly. Bosco couldn't help but feel happy as he saw Ryan's body slump to the ground, lifeless. This had caught Dave off guard. Furiously he pushed Bosco off him and ran over to Ryan's body. Bosco knew this was his chance to get help. Without thinking twice he ran to the back of the house. Back to where Scott was waiting.
Davis opened his eyes to see a gun within his reach. He quickly reached for it. Kept it in his hand. He had no idea what had happened or what was going on. His head was still fuzzy but he knew that he had to do something. The pain would have to be ignored for now. Just ignore it. It will go away. Ryan's body was lying beside him. Bosco's work. At least he knew Bosco was alright. Dave appeared next to him huddling over Ryan's body muttering to himself. THis is your chance. THis your only chance. Davis squeezed the trigger and watched as Dave's body fell on top of Ryan's. His work was done. Now he just had to find Bosco. Slowly he sat up. Looking around him all he could see was blood. Everything was red. Red.
"Bosco?" Davis yelled as loudly as he could.
Bosco kept running until he heard Davis' voice. He's alive. He can get out of here together. We will live together.
"Davis!" Bosco called back kind of excitedly. They would be ok. Bosco knew that Davis would need help and hoped that some was already on the way.
"I'm coming!" Bosco yelled again. He didn't know wh but it just seemed right. Why had he thought it was Hobart earlier? Angrily he shook his head and rushed back towards Davis. He would never make it. They had both forgotten all about Scott. Scott hadn't forgotten about them though. Bosco thought he heard a noise behind him. Quickly and sharply he turned around. He hadn't seen it coming. As soon as he turned around the gun was fired. The bullet tore into his stomach. Bosco looked down in shock. He could already feel the blood pouring out. He could feel himself falling. Bosco slid down the wall leaving a trail of blood behind him. Blood was also trickling out of his mouth. Nothing made sense. He was having trouble breathing. Scott looked down at the fallen officer. Scott knew he had to leave. Without thinking about Ryan or Dave he left. He left them all behind. Bosco could feel the darkness trying to take over. He wouldn't be able to fight it. There was no point. He could barely even breathe. The darkness would win.
"Bosco! Bosco!" Davis called into the darkness. He had no idea what had happened. All he heard was the gun. NO idea who had fired it or who had recieved the bullet.
"Bosco!"
SHOULD I GO ON???????
SUMMARY: Yes...well i can't do these....
NOTES: THANKS TO THOSE WHO REVIEW! I KNOW IT SUX. SPECIAL THANKS TO JUNGLEGIRL AGAIN :) BUN BUNS
It was getting late. Bosco was beginning to wonder if Caysee had been telling the truth when the door opened. Caysee appeared at the top of the stairs and smiled at the boys.
"It's all good." She said montioning for them to come up. Davis turned to look at Bosco who was smiling at him. Davis smiled back. They had been waiting for this day for a long time. To see their friends again would be incredible. Even if they only get to see them for a short moment. JUst to see their faces again. It would be fantastic. They reached the top of the stairs and smiled. It felt so good to be out of that damn basement. Out here there were lights, it wasn't dingy at all. It even smelt fresh. Bosco and Davis were so excited. They were finally free. The fresh air was welcomed into their bodies. Bosco looked down at his dirty uniform and smiled, he felt like a cop again. Caysee watched the guys and laughed. They were acting all crazy like. But after being locked in a basement for 6 months who wouldn't. She told them to follow her and they hurried towards the front door. None of them could remember a time when they'd been more happy.
Caysee reached out to open the door but stopped dead in her tracks when she heard a gun cock behind her.
"Nobody move." Dave yelled before roughly pulling Caysee away from the door. Caysee was scared. She knew that Dave was crazy and that he would do something stupid. Just don't hurt them she thought to herself. She looked at Davis and Bosco with a look of sorrow on her face. Caysee felt terrible, nobody had been in the house 5 minutes ago. They weren't meant to be here. Now they were going to die because of her. Oh god, do they blame me, she thought to herself. Davis and Bosco both had unreadable expressions on their faces but their minds were going crazy. Davis knew that this would be it and he would do what he could to get them all out of there alive. Alex kept appearing in his mind, willing him to live. This wasn't the end. He wouldn't die like this. Bosco kept looking from Caysee to Davis. He would get them out of here, even it meant he died. They both had something to live for, but he had nothing. This is it. If he was going to die, he would die being the hero. Davis looked over at Bosco. Don't do anything stupid.
"Get away from the door!" Dave yelled pointing the gun at the men. Dave's men hurried over towards Bosco pointing their guns at them. Davis and Bosco slowly moved away from the door.
"How could you do this Caysee? They KILLED!!! Your mother! How could you help them?" Dave screamed in Caysee's face. She looked over at Davis who stared back at her with the same empty look. Caysee didn't answer, which made Dave even angrier. He grabbed Caysee's hair and roughly started pulling her out of the room. Dave's men looked confused, they had no idea what was going down.
"Take those two in the other room...I'll deal with them later." Davce said in a huff. He pulled Caysee out of the room. Davis felt so useless there was nothing he could do to help Caysee, there was nothing he could do to help anybody. This was really it. It was going to end this way. Bosco felt guilty, they never should have got Caysee involved. He thought he should have known better becuase he ruins everyone's lives. Everything I touch...goes bad he thought to himself. Davis and Bosco headed into the other room with the others following them, guns pointed at their heads. Davis knew they either had to figure out a plan or just hope that something went wrong for Dave. The two men stood further away quietly talking to each other. This was their only chance to figure out any sort of plan. Davis stared at Bosco and he got his attention. No words were exchanged but they knew what they were going to do.
"Don't try anything stupid boys." One of the men said as he moved closer to Davis. Bosco looked at Davis a bit worriedly but Davis just smiled with reassurance. As the men moved closer to Davis they knew that their very actions could mark the end of their lives. Davis suddenly fell to the ground. Dave's men both hurried to his body and huddled over him. They had let their guard down. Bosco knew that it was now or never. He let out all his anger in one blow as he leapt onto one of the men. Both of them flew to the ground, the gun slid across the floor. The other man turned to see what was going on and Davis kicked him. The man fell to the ground with a large thud. Davis stood up and rushed towards Bosco. This was their only chance. This was their chance to live.
"Let's go." Davis said pushing Bosco towards the door. They could hear the men moving behind them and knew that they didn't have long to get out of there. They were about to get their lives back. Bosco stopped when he felt the cold metal against his head. Get out of here Davis, don't come back. If one of us can get oout alive it's better than none. Davis turned around to see that Bosco was no longer behind him. He knew that something was wrong. Further down the hallyway he could see Dave with a gun pointed at Bosco's head. Don't die. Don't you die on me now!
Bosco could feel the gun pressed against his head. Hobart was out of control. All he'd done was tried to help him. Hobart?
"Don't do it Dave!" Davis yelled when he entered the room. Dave laughed at the idea.
"What are you going to do about boy?"
Davis looked at Bosco and realised that he was out of it. Bosco's mind was somewhere else. He was on his own. It won't end this way. My life will not end like this. The sound. The sound you can never forget was heard. The sound of wa gun being fired. Immediately Davis thought it was Dave shooting Bosco but realised he was wrong when he felt a bullet rip through his shoulder. The impact was hard. He could feel his shoulder gushing with blood. The pain was too much. It was a terrible pain. From behind him he could hear laughter. It was one of the other men. Bosco heard the shot but knew that no bullet was going to come out, he's not going to hurt me.
"Ryan! What are you doing!" Dave screamed at the other man.
"I thought..." Ryan stammered appraoching Davis from behind. Davis placed his hand on his shoulder, to try and stop the blood flow. His hands felt sticky. The blood seeped through his fingers. All he could feel was blood. There was another shot. Bosco? Davis felt hismelf falling to the ground. Then he could feel the pain. More pian from his leg. More blood. Too much blood. Davis hit the ground hard. The last thing he remebered was the blood.
Bosco heard antoher shot and saw Hobart falling on the ground before him. He looked closely and realised it was Davis. Oh god Davis had been shot. Bosco looked in horror as Davis hit the ground. He could see the familiar red pool around Davis. He had no idea where Davis had been shot and from his point of view it looked like Davis was already dead.
"Davis!" Bosco yelled trying to pull free from Dave. Dave pulled harder on Bosco's shirt. Ryan stood above Davis and pointed the gun in his face. Bosco knew he had to do something. He had to help his friend. He threw himself backwards and felt Dave lose his footing behind him. This had better work. Both men fell to the ground but Dave didn't lose grip of the gun like Bosco had hoped. The next few minutes felt like they were in slow motion. Bosco gripped Dave's hand as they both faught for control of the gun. It went off. The bullet hit Ryan, killing him instantly. Bosco couldn't help but feel happy as he saw Ryan's body slump to the ground, lifeless. This had caught Dave off guard. Furiously he pushed Bosco off him and ran over to Ryan's body. Bosco knew this was his chance to get help. Without thinking twice he ran to the back of the house. Back to where Scott was waiting.
Davis opened his eyes to see a gun within his reach. He quickly reached for it. Kept it in his hand. He had no idea what had happened or what was going on. His head was still fuzzy but he knew that he had to do something. The pain would have to be ignored for now. Just ignore it. It will go away. Ryan's body was lying beside him. Bosco's work. At least he knew Bosco was alright. Dave appeared next to him huddling over Ryan's body muttering to himself. THis is your chance. THis your only chance. Davis squeezed the trigger and watched as Dave's body fell on top of Ryan's. His work was done. Now he just had to find Bosco. Slowly he sat up. Looking around him all he could see was blood. Everything was red. Red.
"Bosco?" Davis yelled as loudly as he could.
Bosco kept running until he heard Davis' voice. He's alive. He can get out of here together. We will live together.
"Davis!" Bosco called back kind of excitedly. They would be ok. Bosco knew that Davis would need help and hoped that some was already on the way.
"I'm coming!" Bosco yelled again. He didn't know wh but it just seemed right. Why had he thought it was Hobart earlier? Angrily he shook his head and rushed back towards Davis. He would never make it. They had both forgotten all about Scott. Scott hadn't forgotten about them though. Bosco thought he heard a noise behind him. Quickly and sharply he turned around. He hadn't seen it coming. As soon as he turned around the gun was fired. The bullet tore into his stomach. Bosco looked down in shock. He could already feel the blood pouring out. He could feel himself falling. Bosco slid down the wall leaving a trail of blood behind him. Blood was also trickling out of his mouth. Nothing made sense. He was having trouble breathing. Scott looked down at the fallen officer. Scott knew he had to leave. Without thinking about Ryan or Dave he left. He left them all behind. Bosco could feel the darkness trying to take over. He wouldn't be able to fight it. There was no point. He could barely even breathe. The darkness would win.
"Bosco! Bosco!" Davis called into the darkness. He had no idea what had happened. All he heard was the gun. NO idea who had fired it or who had recieved the bullet.
"Bosco!"
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