Title: Noble Rayn fall.
Author: Fyre
Category: Drama/Angst
Email: Boscosbabe55@bellsouth.net
AIM: ToriBoscorelli
Spoilers: Up to and including. 'The truth and other lies.'
Disclaimer: All characters are the property of John Wells and Edward Allen Bernero and NBC. Those lucky bastards. I'm only renting them for a while, I plan to be kind a rewind
when I return them.
A/N: I don't really know where I'm going with all this yet, so this first chapter is a little short. Please R&R, let me know what you think and if you would like me to go on with this.

Bosco sat silently in the RMP as he drove. Thinking about what Cruz said to him in the locker room, about how is Noble's daughter came anywhere near the apartment she'd have her locked up.

He rubbed his temples trying to control his anger. Cruz still pissed him off. Every time she crossed his mind his blood would boil. He scoffed.

"Everything alright Bosco?" She asked a bit concerned.

"Hmm?" He questioned.

"Is everything alright?"

Bosco nodded, reaching into his pocket pulling out his cell phone, and the napkin Rayn had scribbled her number down on. he quickly dialed the number. "Hey, meet me at the precinct at 11:30." He said trying not to give away who he was talking too, or what he was talking about.

"Officer Boscorelli?" Rayn questioned hesitantly.

"You know what don't meet me at the precinct, meet me at the diner from last night, 11:30pm. Can you do that."

"What's going on?"

"Please--I really can't talk about all the details, jus' try an' meet me at 11:30."

She silent for a few seconds.

"You there?" Bosco asked not hearing her.

"Yea, I'm here. 11:30, I'll be there."

"Okay see you then." Bosco was just about to hang up.

"Officer Boscorelli..." She said quickly.

"What is it?"

"That sergeant she stopped by, and paid me a visit was waiting outside of my Microbiology class this afternoon."

"What?" He almost shouted. "What happened, what did she want?"

"She was rather keen on keeping me away from my father apartment....and you. She said if I went near either she would lock me up."

Bosco could hear the nerves in her voice. "That won't happen, I ain't-"

She cut him off. "Won't, you won't let it happen."

Bosco couldn't help but silently laugh to himself just a little. Just like her father she was correcting his English. "I won't let it happen." She mused to himself for a minuet. "You know what, change of plans again. I'll call you when i get off of work. I'll meet you at your place. It might be safer. Okay just wait for my call, an' no matter what don't go near your fathers house, actually don't even leave the house 'till I call you."

"Officer Boscorelli what the hell is going on? Why can't I leave my place?"

"Just do what I say...please." he begged her knowing Cruz more then likely had the FBI watching her, as far as Bosco knew Cruz could be watching herself.

"Fine I have a test to study for anyways." She said a bit annoyed.

"I gotta go, I'll call you." He said hanging up. He shoved both the phone and the number into his pocket, beating the steering wheel with his fist. "SON-OF-A-BITCH!"

Sasha jumped in her seat. "What Bosco?" She looked around. She heard his conversation on the phone but didn't want to be nosey so she wasn't going to ask any questions about it. Though her instinct was telling her something was wrong.

"Girl friend problems." He lied.

Sasha nodded her head lightly, agreeing to disagree. "I'm sorry."

"Eh....women." he responded shortly. "So you hungry?" He asked changing the subject quickly. "It's about time for our meal period."