Okay here's the next chapter, thanks for the Reviews!
Disclaimer: Not mine
'And we are left alone,
looking into the abyss,
staring into the mouth of madness.'
-Frederick Nietzsche
Chapter 1 - Caught
Bosco numbly felt himself fall against a wall and slide down it. His whole body was trembling and he found it hard to keep the sobs inside him. The horrific picture of his father sitting there in the taxi… the bloody mess was forever burnt into his memory and he could feel the beginnings of a panic attack coming on as he sat there gasping for breath. His father was dead, someone had shot him 9 times at what had to be close range.
The man that had convinced him to open the window, the one that beat him and his mother, who made their lives a living hell, and refused him a normal childhood, was now dead with no hope of ever causing them any more pain. And all he wanted to do was die himself it hurt so much. "…God…" he cried as his stomach rebelled again and he was on his hands and knees while dry heaves wracked his body.
He couldn't understand his reaction to his father's death. For Christ's sake, the man hadn't even cared that he was alive after 9-11! But he was his father, and no matter how much he didn't like it he loved the bastard! The man was his father and he had always strove for acceptance from him and now that he was gone… now that he had died he would never be able to get the acceptance he had always needed!
He growled and stood up quickly, beginning to get angry with his father. How dare he! How dare he die and make him feel like this! Was it not enough for the man to torture him while he was alive that he had to do it after death! Rage surged through his body and before he knew what he was doing his fist had already hit the wall.
Bosco never noticed the pain as he stared at the appendage. "Hey Bosco!" He heard Davis yell at the entrance of the alley.
Bosco sighed and winced as he moved his hand. "What ya want Davis?"
"You okay man…you freaked out back there…"
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Faith sat by the car, she was worried about Bosco, he had really freaked. She knew she should probably go after them but she didn't think it was her place anymore. He was pushing her away and she was letting him, it was a sad story. "So that's his old man?" Sully asked as he came up beside her.
"Yeah," She answered absentmindedly.
"So that's where Bosco got it from…"
"What?" She asked slightly annoyed. What the hell did Sully mean by that? It better not mean what she thought or she'd wring him by the neck…
Fortunately, Sully didn't get the chance to answer because at that moment another Police Cruiser pulled up beside theirs along with an unmarked car. Two detectives stepped out of the unmarked car and started walking toward them. Faith felt her heart rate quicken as she saw who stepped out of the Police Cruiser.
"Where's you partner, Yokas?" Christopher asked as he walked over with a smug look on his face.
"Well uh…" Faith started trying to make up some excuse but couldn't. Damn it Bosco, why the hell now?
I know this chapter is shorter than the other one… not by much though… but I had to stop it there… the next part needs a different quote =-D
Oh yeah I hope you enjoyed and I realized the other part had too many mistakes… I'm sorry but I'm fixing that chapter up and putting it back up and I shouldn't have any mistakes like that in this chapter….
Cuz Im gonna beta it myself =-D unless someone's offering *looks around Hopefully.
Disclaimer: Not mine
'And we are left alone,
looking into the abyss,
staring into the mouth of madness.'
-Frederick Nietzsche
Chapter 1 - Caught
Bosco numbly felt himself fall against a wall and slide down it. His whole body was trembling and he found it hard to keep the sobs inside him. The horrific picture of his father sitting there in the taxi… the bloody mess was forever burnt into his memory and he could feel the beginnings of a panic attack coming on as he sat there gasping for breath. His father was dead, someone had shot him 9 times at what had to be close range.
The man that had convinced him to open the window, the one that beat him and his mother, who made their lives a living hell, and refused him a normal childhood, was now dead with no hope of ever causing them any more pain. And all he wanted to do was die himself it hurt so much. "…God…" he cried as his stomach rebelled again and he was on his hands and knees while dry heaves wracked his body.
He couldn't understand his reaction to his father's death. For Christ's sake, the man hadn't even cared that he was alive after 9-11! But he was his father, and no matter how much he didn't like it he loved the bastard! The man was his father and he had always strove for acceptance from him and now that he was gone… now that he had died he would never be able to get the acceptance he had always needed!
He growled and stood up quickly, beginning to get angry with his father. How dare he! How dare he die and make him feel like this! Was it not enough for the man to torture him while he was alive that he had to do it after death! Rage surged through his body and before he knew what he was doing his fist had already hit the wall.
Bosco never noticed the pain as he stared at the appendage. "Hey Bosco!" He heard Davis yell at the entrance of the alley.
Bosco sighed and winced as he moved his hand. "What ya want Davis?"
"You okay man…you freaked out back there…"
^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^^
Faith sat by the car, she was worried about Bosco, he had really freaked. She knew she should probably go after them but she didn't think it was her place anymore. He was pushing her away and she was letting him, it was a sad story. "So that's his old man?" Sully asked as he came up beside her.
"Yeah," She answered absentmindedly.
"So that's where Bosco got it from…"
"What?" She asked slightly annoyed. What the hell did Sully mean by that? It better not mean what she thought or she'd wring him by the neck…
Fortunately, Sully didn't get the chance to answer because at that moment another Police Cruiser pulled up beside theirs along with an unmarked car. Two detectives stepped out of the unmarked car and started walking toward them. Faith felt her heart rate quicken as she saw who stepped out of the Police Cruiser.
"Where's you partner, Yokas?" Christopher asked as he walked over with a smug look on his face.
"Well uh…" Faith started trying to make up some excuse but couldn't. Damn it Bosco, why the hell now?
I know this chapter is shorter than the other one… not by much though… but I had to stop it there… the next part needs a different quote =-D
Oh yeah I hope you enjoyed and I realized the other part had too many mistakes… I'm sorry but I'm fixing that chapter up and putting it back up and I shouldn't have any mistakes like that in this chapter….
Cuz Im gonna beta it myself =-D unless someone's offering *looks around Hopefully.