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Chapter 4: The Truth Comes Out But Now It's Too Late

Sasha ran as fast as she could towards the church. She burst through the

doors yelling, "I need some help! A man and his wife have been shot and the

wife is in bad shape, please anyone I

need help!" To Davis, a fellow officer, stood up. "Where are they? Someone

call 9-11!"

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"Ow." Bosco was in a lot of pain right now, but all he could think to say was,

OW. Wow, he thought

to himself, I can't even go to a funeral without getting hurt! He noticed that

the guy's gun was on the ground. Bosco picked it up, it was his only

protection. He also found a dead body near by, one of the robbers. Nice. He

shot his partner so he wouldn't give him up. He checked his pulse and found

out he was dead. All of a sudden Bosco heard sirens all around and turned

around quickly. Backup, I could have used that a half an hour ago!

"Bosco! You're hurt! Kim can you check him out?" Sasha said as she ran over to

Bosco.

"I'm fine," he replied.

"No, you're not."

"Yes, I am. I know more about myself than you do!"

"I know that you're a stupid cop, that likes to believe he can save the world!

Well you know what Bosco? You can't. You can't keep risking your life to save

everyone!" Tears streamed down her face.

"Sasha, I hate to break it to you, but we do that everyday. It's our job. We

have to save the innocent. We have no choice."

"I know, I know it's just that I-"

"Well if you're going to say what I think you're going to say, don't worry about

me. Oh, you left one thing out."

"What?"

"You forgot to say you knew I liked you."

"Oh, really?"

"Yes really."

"Well, I li-," she started. "Sasha, let's go get that coffee!" Davis yelled while

arresting the other robber.

"DAVIS? Davis, huh?" Bosco said in awe.

"Bosco, it's not what you think, I li-" again she was interrupted, this time by

Bosco.

"I don't want to hear it! Just go on your date whatever, I, I'll see you at work

tomorrow."

Great, I made a fool out of myself. She knows. But she doesn't like me so it

doesn't matter. She likes Davis. Whenever I find someone who is actually

nice, caring and actually wants a relationship, they don't like me. Man. What

was I thinking?