February 1st, 2003
Bosco glanced at Faith as he drove down the street. She looked really out of it.
"Do you want to go home?" He asked.
"No I'm fine." She said, "Just queasy." Bosco sighed slightly. He hated it when she wasn't feeling well. It reminded him of when she first had her surgery Bosco sighed as the radio went off.
"55-David, we have a stolen green SUV, last spotted speeding down fifty-four." Bosco flipped the sirens on and whipped the car around. Faith groaned.
"Yehaw!!!!!" Bosco whooped as he sped down the street. He saw the SUV ahead. "There you are you son of a bitch."
"Christ, Bosco." Faith groaned. Bosco continued to speed. The SUV sped up even more. Faith's stomach lurched. "Bosco…"
"We'll get him." He said.
"Bosco, stop please." Faith groaned.
"Can't." He said. Faith covered her mouth.
"Stop the god damn car. I'm going to throw up." Faith moaned. Bosco hit on the brakes. The tires screeched on the pavement. Faith jumped out and immediately threw up in a trashcan. Bosco got out and watched the SUV speed away. He looked at Faith.
"Are you okay?" Faith looked up from the trash can.
"Do I look okay?" She mumbled.
"Okay, Let's get you home." He said slipping his arm around her waist Bosco turned his radio on, "55-David here, I'm taking Faith up. She's spewing all over the place. Get someone else to patrol our area."
"Thanks for telling them I'm throwing up." She shook her head as Bosco helped her into the car.
"That's what I'm here for." Bosco smiled getting in. He pulled the car out and drove towards the home. Faith closed her eyes tightly. The motion of the car was making her sick. Her nerves were making her even more sick. As soon as he pulled into the driveway, Bosco shut the car off.
"Okay, just wait until I can help you in." He said getting out. Faith unbuckled and opened the car door. Bosco extended his hand and helped her out.
"Thanks." She muttered as they went into the house.
"Get into your nightgown and crawl underneath the blanket." Bosco said helping her up the stairs, "I'll get the thermometer and some ice water." Faith groaned as she walked into the bedroom.
"I'm fine, Bosc." She said. He ignored her and went into the bathroom. Faith sighed slightly and got out of her uniform and into her nightgown. As Bosco walked in to the bedroom, she crawled into bed.
"Here. Take your temperature." He said.
"No. I don't have a fever." She glared at him.
"You're sick, Pumpkin." Bosco said. Faith ran her hand over her face.
"I'm not sick. Well, I am, but not like that." She said laying now. Bosco looked at her with a soft frown.
"Faith, sweetie." He said. Faith turned around and looked at him. "What's wrong?"
"Okay, don't freak or anything." She said "Promise you won't freak."
"I can't promise that because I don't know what you're going to tell me." He said.
"You're going to freak." Faith bit her lip, "I know you're going to."
"Just tell me." He said.
"Okay." Her large blue eyes looked at him; "I'm late."
"For…..What?" He looked at her confused.
"M-My period." She said, "I'm pregnant, Bosc." Bosco stared at her in disbelief. Those words had always freaked him out, but now he was speechless. Faith's lip trembled, "Say something Bosco. Please say something."
"Are...Are you sure?" He asked. Faith looked at him, hurt.
"I'm seventy-five percent sure I'm pregnant." She whispered lying back down, "I'm sorry for making you so…whatever you are." Faith turned around and pulled the blanket up around her. Bosco looked down at her.
"I'm not mad or upset with you Faith." He said.
"Then say something. S-Say what's on your mind." She said wiping the tears away.
"What's on my mind…. The fact that you may be pregnant scares the shit out of me, but also the thought of you being pregnant makes me…. Completely happy." He said. Faith lay there for a moment. She turned around and looked at him.
"Really?" She asked, "Because I don't know how I feel about this. I know we said we wanted a baby, but now…this moment is here…. I don't know how I feel."
"I know it's hard, Faith. You have your job and everything, but…It's our baby." Bosco said running his hand across his hair, "We could have created something from our love." Faith stared at him. Her lip trembled even more. She sat up and threw her arms around him.
"I don't even know for sure if I am. I just feel the same way I've felt with the others and I just think I am." She said hugging him. Her hands were trembling.
"It'll be okay if you are and if you're not." He whispered holding her tightly.
"I'm so scared." She whispered. Bosco sighed softly.
"I'm terrified. I think it's a normal reaction." He said, "Let's just find out for sure before we get too depressed or too happy, okay?"
"Okay." Faith said softly.
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Taking pregnancy tests always scared the shit out of Faith. She took a deep breath and put the pregnancy test on the sink. She bit her lip sitting on the edge of the tub. Bosco walked in and looked at her.
"This is the longest three minutes." She said. Bosco sighed sitting next to her.
"Tell me about it." He said. Bosco fidgeted with his fingers. Faith looked at him.
"What do you want it to say?" She asked. Bosco looked at her. He smiled slightly.
"I want it to be positive." He said, "I'm settling down. I want a little part of me to take care of."
"You don't even take care of yourself." Faith chuckled.
"Funny." Bosco smiled, "I'm ready to be a father. I think I'm doing a good job with Em and Charlie."
"You're doing an amazing job with them." She said, "You surprise me everyday, Bosco. I always knew you as an immature, irresponsible boy, but now you're a responsible man." Bosco smiled at her.
"I still have my immature moments though." He said.
"We all do." She smiled taking his hand. "If it's not positive, I want to start trying."
"All right." He kissed her temple gently. This certainly was a long three minutes. They sat there holding hands, glancing at the clock every few seconds. Finally, the three minutes was up. Bosco looked at her. "It's time."
"It's time." Faith stood up, "What ever it says, It'll be good."
"Of course." Bosco said as he nervously watched Faith picked up the pregnancy test. He could biologically be someone's father. Faith looked at the test and exhaled. She turned to him and started to smile.
"I'm pregnant." She whispered. Bosco stood up nervously.
"You're pregnant?" He whispered. Faith nodded slowly. A smile appeared on Bosco face. He grabbed her and hugged her tightly. Faith started to cry softly.
"Thank you." She whispered, "I want this baby so badly. I think about the other one everyday and I regret what I did, but now…Gods giving me a second chance." Bosco nodded.
"He blessed us." Bosco whispered holding her. All the fear started swell in Bosco's chest, "I promise, Faith, I'm going to be terrific father. I'm not going to be like mine."
"I know." She said, "You could never be like yours." Bosco kissed Faith tenderly. They were going to be parents.
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