Chapter 1- 10-13
"Bosco! Bosco! Could you take any longer to go to the bathroom?" yells Sasha waiting outside the mens room. "Ugh, 50% of the time I can't stand you........." Bosco opens the door, "While the other 50% of the time you know you love me," he says with a smile. "You wish, Boscorelli," Sasha replies as she walks back to the RMP. Thing is, he did wish. Bosco did wish Sasha liked him. Ever since the day they first worked together, he wished that she liked him. But the fact was she didnt. He got his old partner, Faith shot. He had gone out with the crooked cop that shot her. Come to think of it, he had done a lot of things he shouldn't have. "Bosco come on! We have a 10-13 in progress! Get a move on it!" Bosco runs over and starts the car. "Bosco let me drive. I always drive." "Um, how about................ no!" He loved it when they argued, although he certainly never let it show. "Why do you always have to start arguing with me?" Bosco said angrily. "Uh, hate to break it to you Bos, but you usually start the fights with me." Bosco just stared at her for a few minutes. "Faith used to call me that, Bos." "Oh, I'm sorry." Sasha knew that even though Bosco got Faith shot, he still cared for her. "Besides, I didn't start the fight today, you did," Bosco smirked. "Oh, well, there's some brownie points for you!" she smiled. Boy, Sasha thought to herself, he can be really cute at times! "10-13! 10-13! Officer down!" the radio seemed to scream. "Oh, crap! Here we go." Bosco said as he raced out to help te officers in trouble.
Sasha and Bosco entered the abandoned building where they heard two shots fire. "I'll take up stairs, you get down," Sasha whispered to Bosco. He nodded back as to say be careful. Bosco headed down a long dark hall when all of a sudden two shots rang out and then a sudden darkness came over him. Meanwhile upstairs Sasha saw one of the officers down. Cruz. She looked unconsience, but she moved on to find the other officer, seeing she didn't give a damn if she lived or not. She called for an ambulance and backup then headed downstairs to find Bosco, only to find him lying motionless on the ground. God, no! Hasn't he had enough already? She ran over to him, checking where he was hit, in his arm and in his chest. His bulletproof vest had saved him, thank god he actually wore it today! He woke up, mumbled something and then hia eyes rolled into the back of his head and he was out again. For a hit in the arm, he had sure lost a lot of blood. When would the paramedics get here? What was going to happen to Bosco.
"Bosco! Bosco! Could you take any longer to go to the bathroom?" yells Sasha waiting outside the mens room. "Ugh, 50% of the time I can't stand you........." Bosco opens the door, "While the other 50% of the time you know you love me," he says with a smile. "You wish, Boscorelli," Sasha replies as she walks back to the RMP. Thing is, he did wish. Bosco did wish Sasha liked him. Ever since the day they first worked together, he wished that she liked him. But the fact was she didnt. He got his old partner, Faith shot. He had gone out with the crooked cop that shot her. Come to think of it, he had done a lot of things he shouldn't have. "Bosco come on! We have a 10-13 in progress! Get a move on it!" Bosco runs over and starts the car. "Bosco let me drive. I always drive." "Um, how about................ no!" He loved it when they argued, although he certainly never let it show. "Why do you always have to start arguing with me?" Bosco said angrily. "Uh, hate to break it to you Bos, but you usually start the fights with me." Bosco just stared at her for a few minutes. "Faith used to call me that, Bos." "Oh, I'm sorry." Sasha knew that even though Bosco got Faith shot, he still cared for her. "Besides, I didn't start the fight today, you did," Bosco smirked. "Oh, well, there's some brownie points for you!" she smiled. Boy, Sasha thought to herself, he can be really cute at times! "10-13! 10-13! Officer down!" the radio seemed to scream. "Oh, crap! Here we go." Bosco said as he raced out to help te officers in trouble.
Sasha and Bosco entered the abandoned building where they heard two shots fire. "I'll take up stairs, you get down," Sasha whispered to Bosco. He nodded back as to say be careful. Bosco headed down a long dark hall when all of a sudden two shots rang out and then a sudden darkness came over him. Meanwhile upstairs Sasha saw one of the officers down. Cruz. She looked unconsience, but she moved on to find the other officer, seeing she didn't give a damn if she lived or not. She called for an ambulance and backup then headed downstairs to find Bosco, only to find him lying motionless on the ground. God, no! Hasn't he had enough already? She ran over to him, checking where he was hit, in his arm and in his chest. His bulletproof vest had saved him, thank god he actually wore it today! He woke up, mumbled something and then hia eyes rolled into the back of his head and he was out again. For a hit in the arm, he had sure lost a lot of blood. When would the paramedics get here? What was going to happen to Bosco.