Okay, here's the next chapter, I hope you enjoy this.
Well actually, I just hope for a REVIEW from YOU!
Now: Read on!

***

Bosco rubbed his eyes wearily as he waited for Yokas to join him in the patrol car.

Faith opened her door and slid in, closing it behind her, "All right, let's go."

Bosco waited a moment, then started the engine and pulled out, not saying anything to her.

Yokas sighed and rolled her eyes, she could feel the resentment towards her practically radiating from him, "Come on Bos, you know you deserved staying there for a night."

Bosco glared at her, then turned back to the road.

"Stop acting like a kid Bosco, you shouldn't have beat up the guy." Yokas told him, looking out her window.

He ignored her, and glanced out his own window, then back to the road in front, "Y'know I did it for YOU."

Yokas turned to him, "Bos, it doesn't matter. I don't WANT you to do that kinda' stuff for me." she told him, watching as he kept his stone-face at the road, "It's wrong."

Bosco suddenly turned right and slammed on his brakes at the side of the street.

"Hey!" Yokas cried as she jerked forward.

"Y'know what I think is wrong?" Bosco asked her angrily, still staring at the road, "I think it's wrong to leave a person you SAID was your friend, your PARTNER, in jail all night."

"Bosco, come on--"

"Whatever." he interrupted, cutting her off.

Starting the engine, he pulled out into traffic.


**



A few hours later, a man darted in front of the patrol car and barely missed getting hit as Bosco hit the brakes.

The man stared at the police officers for a second, then started running in the other direction.

"What the--?" Bosco started, but saw that the man was carrying a small red purse.

Yokas and Bosco looked over at where the man had ran from and saw a little, old, lady bleeding from the stomach.

Yokas swung open her door and quickly hopped out of the car and ran over to the woman, calling for some help on her radio urgently.

"I'm going after the guy!" Bosco yelled to her, reaching across the car and closing the door Yokas had left open, then pressed the accelerator and left Yokas to deal with the lady alone.

After a minute, Bosco spotted the man dart in-between two buildings.

Cursing, Bosco pulled the car over, opened his door and followed in pursuit.

He ran into the alley, and saw the guy trying to climb the fence at the end.

"Freeze!" Bosco ordered, drawing out his gun and running over, "Police!"

The man scaled the fence and landed on the other side, and took off running.

"Fuck!" Bosco yelled, slipping his gun in it's halter, and started climbing the fence himself. He reached the top and was turning around to hop down, when the foot that was still on the other side, got caught in the wire. Unfortunately, Bosco had already let himself drop.

"Aarrgh!" He yelled in pain as his ankle twisted and finally came out of the wire. He fell to the concrete, landing on his already injured back. "Fuck! Fuck fuck FUCK!" he screamed in pain and frustration, holding his ankle, and feeling as if his back was on fire.

Groaning, Bosco sat up and started to stand.

Gaining his balance slowly, Bosco looked around him, massaging his back, trying to spot the purse-snatching man.

But he was long gone.

Bosco called in on his radio telling them his position and asking for back-up as he slowly and painfully hobbled in the direction he thought the man might be.


**


Bosco bit his lip, actually drawing some blood, to keep from yelling, as a pretty, young nurse bandaged his ankle.

"There are your crutches, Mr. Boscorelli." The nurse told him, pointing next to the door where his newly acquired crutches were waiting for him.

The nurse patted his ankle, standing up she pulled her hair behind her ear, "The doctor wants to take a look at your back Mr. Boscorelli. So, please, just lay down on the bed and I'll go fetch her."

Bosco nodded, and slowly laid down on his stomach, feeling like crap.

They hadn't caught the man who stole the purse, and the old woman had died.
After he had realized they weren't going to find the guy, Bosco had taken the patrol car without telling Yokas and gone to the hospital and checked in.

"What a shitty day." Bosco mumbled to himself, straightening his aching back.

"Mr. Boscorelli?" A woman voiced asked from behind him.

"Yeah, I'm Bosco." he answered, twisting his neck and spotting a beautiful woman staring at his back.

"How are you feeling today?" she asked, walking over to him.

Bosco thought of all the words that came to mind (shitty, pretty fucking bad, etc…) and decided to say, "Not too good."

The doctor nodded, "Now, you're the man who got shot right?"

Bosco nodded, and faced forward.

"Okay, so you're definitely Maurice Boscorelli?"

"…Yea…" he said slowly, thinking they had already gotten past this, "Didn't I say that already?"

"Yes, you did." the woman said harshly, "You're the man who murdered my sister's dog."

Bosco blinked a few times, then slowly mouthed her words, and said, sounding amazed at his horribly bad luck, "Oh my GOD."

"That's exactly what I was thinking." the woman told him, coming to stand beside Bosco and look down at him.

"Look, the dumb dog ATTACKED ME." Bosco told her, slowly sitting up with a grimace, "What was I supposed to do?"

The woman rolled her eyes, then said with a frown, "My sister LOVED that dog, she'd had that dog forever. And you shot him."

Bosco stood up and grabbed his t-shirt, slipping it on, "Y'know what, maybe I'll come back some other time."

The woman shoved him in the chest, causing him to fall back onto the bed.

"Hey lady--"

"And then," she went on, as if he hadn't said anything, "you proceeded to go and actually shove a man out of a building."

"I SAVED that man!" Bosco said, more angry then he had been all day, "Now, excuse me." He stood up and stumbled past the woman. Grabbing his crutches, he swung open the door and hobbled out, slamming it furiously behind him.

He came face-to-face with Yokas.

"Bosco." she said, her arms crossed.

"Unfortunately, that's true.." he said crossly, maneuvering past her and headed down the hall.

Yokas turned around and followed him, "What happened to your foot?"

Bosco ignored her and started for the elevator.

"Bosco?"

He pressed the button for the elevator and walked in as the doors opened.

Yokas gritted her teeth and followed him inside. Standing next to him, she said, "Why didn't you tell me you were going to the hospital?"

Bosco stared at her, "Why do you THINK?"

"Bos…" Yokas sighed, "Are you ever going to get over this?"

Bosco clenched his teeth and looked away.

"I'm sorry, all right?" Yokas finally said, "Now, what happened to your leg?"

Bosco looked down at his bound ankle, "Twisted and cracked it or somethin'."

"How'd that happen?" Yokas asked as the elevator doors slid open.

They both stepped out, and Bosco began to answer her but at that moment a person in a heavy jacket and hood ran over and shoved him back into the elevator.

Crying out, Bosco fell to the ground and one of his crutches fell out of the elevator.

"Bos!" Yokas yelled, running over. Just as she reached the elevator, the doors slid shut.

Bosco looked up and stared at the person who had pushed him in.

The person took off their hood, pressing the 'emergency stop' button on the elevator.

"I don't BELIEVE this!" Bosco said angrily, recognizing the face.


**

Okay now, I wrote this for you and I expect some reviews.

I thank all you faithful reviewers who keep reviewing, but some people aren't reviewing and it's hurting my heart.

So, what are you going to do for me??

REVIEW!!
OR NO UPDATE
:p
REVIEW!