Title: Destiny
Disclaimer: If I say something/someone that I do not own, please don't sue and let me know and
I'll change it ASAP.
Summary: None for you! Read and find out!
A/N: I know that I write alot of Government(police/fire/military/president)stories mixed with Love
stories, but I write those stories better. I put a little bit more of myself into those stories.
If you don't put a little of yourself into your stories, they'll stink.
Another A/N: My writing is an aquired taste.
Yet another A/N: one ch. will be told by Ali, next by Boz, one by Ali, next by Boz, etc.
Hey. My name is Allisyn Bartellini and I'm 21 years old. I have blonde hair and blue eyes. I weigh
107 lbs and I'm 6"4'. I live in New York City, and I am a police officer. As you all probably know, New York City is filled with crime. 75% of the people you pass
on the street in the morning, are involved in some kind of illegal act(s). At first, I was really
scared. On my first day, we were called to a fight. We pulled up and I was thinkin'
"wow. this is really bad. Someone should call the police."
and then it hit me. hard. I AM the police. Luckily, everything went down okay thanks to my
training officer. Today, I am doing desk duty at the precinct.
"Monroe!"
"Yes, sir?"
"You are doing, street patrol, correct?"
"Yep."
"Bartellini?"
"Yes, sir?"
"You're doing desk duty in the office today with Boscorelli."
"Boscorelli?Boscorelli? BOSCORELLI WAKE UP!"
"Huh? Yeah, sure."
"Boscorelli, did ya hear what I just said?"
"No. No I did not."
"You're doing desk duty in the office today with Bartellini."
"But Sarge,"
"You're so lucky that I didn't totally suspend you so just shut the hell up. Besides, Bartellini
doesn't bite, do ya Allisyn?"
"Nope.At least, not hard."
"Have a safe tour, guys."
I went to the room(by the holding cells) and got started on paperwork. A few hours later, I was still working and Boscorelli was sitting in the desk behind me. I felt something hit my neck. Then I saw a paperclip land on my desk. I picked it up and threw it back at Boscorelli. Within two minutes, Boscorelli and I were having a full fledged paperclip "war". I was having so much fun. Our boss, Captain Correlli, walked in.
"What are you two doing?"
"Nothing Captain Correlli."
"Then why are you laughing, Bartellini?"
"That's my fault cap. I said something funny and she's been laughing ever since."
"Get back to work."
"Yes Sir."
"Yes Sir."
Captain left. I started cracking up again.
"Thanks Bosco. My ass would've been grass had Correlli known what we were doing."
"No, I would've stuck up for you. I started the fight."
"I didn't try to stop it. In a way, it would've been my fault."
"That it is."
"HEY!"
I slapped the back of his head playfully. We finished the work. After work, I went in the locker room and changed. Me and my other friends(co-workers) were talking about our life and our jobs.
"Hey Bartellini?"
"Yeah Boscorelli?"
"Wanna go out for drinks with a few of us?"
"Um.....Sure."
The other cops exchanced looks. They knew that the 'Italian Stallion' was about to hook another girl. I changed and we left for the bar/club. We, Ty Davis Jr., John'Sully'Sullivan, Faith Yokas, Jimmy Doherty, Derek'DK'Kelley, Joe Lombardo, Bill Walsh, Bobby Caffey, Kim Zambrano, Alex Taylor, Bosco, and I were sitting at the bar. Jimmy Doherty, DK, Joe, Bill, Kim, and Alex work at FDNY company 212 across the street from the firehouse. I was still on my first beer. I didn't drink a whole lot like everybody else.
"Well, Well, Well, Fellas look who it is."
We all turned around. I was the only one who had any clue who it was.
"Allisyn Bartellini, New York City Whore. What ali? You just left me and you're already dating all of these men?"
"No, I'm not."
"Allisyn, yes you are."
"That's not fair Sam, and you know it."
"Sure, it is. You just up and left me."
"YOU TRIED TO KILL ME!"
"I was drunk."
"Exactly. You were drunk. Sam, you were always drunk and if you weren't drunk, you were beating the shit out of me."
"I never hurt you."
"Sure. You never hurt me. You only pushed me down the stairs and caused me to miscarry our baby, but sure. You never hurt me."
He grabbed my arm.
"You let go of me. Or are you so drunk that you can't hear me?"
I grabbed my coat and left, in kind of a hurry. Bosco pushed the stool he was sitting on back and followed me. I hadn't got very far from the door when I heard someone behind me.
"Hey Allisyn!"
I stopped but didn't look back.
"Who was that?"
"Someone from my past that I've been trying to forget.Actually, he was my husband."
"Of how long?"
"2 years. He was always drunk and when he wasn't drunk, Sam was beating the shit out of me. I had myself convinced that I could take the hits, but I just couldn't. I ended up pregnant after we had been married a year and a half. I had just told Sam and I guess you could say that he wasn't as happy as I was. He pushed me down the stairs and that cause me to have a miscarriage. The worst part is that that baby didn't even get a chance to see life. Didn't get to have a future strictly just because it's father wasn't ready to be a dad."
"Do ya want me to stay with you for a while?"
"No. You don't need to be dragged into my problems."
"Here, I'll walk you to your car."
"Thanks."
"You're welcome."
Bosco walked me to my car.
"Thanks again Boz."
"You're welcome again Al."
I got in my car and began to drive home. I loved the city at night. All the lights made it seem more beautiful. I unlocked my door and went inside. My dog jumped at my legs.
"Hey buddy."
Buddy is a 5 year old German Shepard. He used to be a K-9 dog but then the force decided that they didn't need him to work anymore. His owner put him up for adoption and I jumped at the chance. I have owned Buddy for 3 years.
I went into the bathroom and took a shower. After a long day in a hot precinct, a night in a bar filled with drunks, I needed every last minute in the shower. I got out, dressed in Pajama pants and a t-shirt and sat at the dining room table. The dining room, Kitchen, and living room are all connected to each other. I was doing some paperwork. Buddy ran up to the door and started barking at it.
"Knock it off Buddy."
Buddy still barked. I walked up to him and pulled him away from the door. I heard a knock so I answered it. I saw Bosco standing in the doorway with a couple videos in his hands along with a box of paperclips.
"I didn't want you to be lonely."
"Come on in."
He sat on the couch, put in one of the tapes, and I went back to my paperwork at the table. He had sat the paperclips on the table. I didn't know that he had taken a handful of paperclips from the box.
"I know it's late. If you want me to leave, Allisyn, then I will."
"Ali."
"What?"
"You can call me Ali and no. You don't have to leave. What movies did ya bring?"
"Do you like horror movies?"
"Love 'em."
"I got Freddy vs. Jason and I had to settle for ONE action/chick flick. Speed."
"Cool."
"What paperwork ya doing?"
"Lieu wanted me to finish up some paperwork from earlier."
"Oh my God. I can't believe he has you doing his work."
"Hell, he offered me extra pay for it. Wouldn't you take the offer?"
"Maybe."
I finished up the last piece of paperwork, went in the kitchen, got out some popcorn, and put it in the microwave.
"Do you want somethin' to drink, Boz?"
"Sure. Whatcha got?"
"Mountain Dew, Pepsi, Budweiser Beer, Water, Orange Juice and Milk."
"can I have some Pepsi?"
"Sure."
I got him and I both out a can of pepsi just as the microwave buzzer went off. I pulled the bag out, and poured it into a bowl.
"What do you put on your popcorn?"
"Salt."
I put some salt on the popcorn, grabbed the bowl, grabbed the drinks, went over and sat down on the couch. I handed Boz his drink. I opened mine.
"Which movie we watching first?"
"Freddy vs. Jason."
Like in the middle of the movie, I felt something hit me. I looked down to see a paperclip.
"Boz?"
"What?"
"Nothing."
A few minutes later, I felt another paperclip hit me. Luckily, I had grabbed a handfull of paperclips a few minutes before. Within four minutes, Bosco and I were having another full fledged paperclips. After about 15 minutes of that, we were both winded. We both sat down on the couch. At the end of the second movie, I had kind of ended up laying in Bosco's arms. I really didn't mind much either, and Bosco didn't seem to care. I looked up to find that Bosco was asleep. Without waking him, I slipped the remote out of his hand, turned the TV off, and layed the remote on the coffee table. I pulled the blanket off of the back of the couch and layed it on us.
"Goodnight Maurice Boscorelli."
I fell asleep.
Disclaimer: If I say something/someone that I do not own, please don't sue and let me know and
I'll change it ASAP.
Summary: None for you! Read and find out!
A/N: I know that I write alot of Government(police/fire/military/president)stories mixed with Love
stories, but I write those stories better. I put a little bit more of myself into those stories.
If you don't put a little of yourself into your stories, they'll stink.
Another A/N: My writing is an aquired taste.
Yet another A/N: one ch. will be told by Ali, next by Boz, one by Ali, next by Boz, etc.
Hey. My name is Allisyn Bartellini and I'm 21 years old. I have blonde hair and blue eyes. I weigh
107 lbs and I'm 6"4'. I live in New York City, and I am a police officer. As you all probably know, New York City is filled with crime. 75% of the people you pass
on the street in the morning, are involved in some kind of illegal act(s). At first, I was really
scared. On my first day, we were called to a fight. We pulled up and I was thinkin'
"wow. this is really bad. Someone should call the police."
and then it hit me. hard. I AM the police. Luckily, everything went down okay thanks to my
training officer. Today, I am doing desk duty at the precinct.
"Monroe!"
"Yes, sir?"
"You are doing, street patrol, correct?"
"Yep."
"Bartellini?"
"Yes, sir?"
"You're doing desk duty in the office today with Boscorelli."
"Boscorelli?Boscorelli? BOSCORELLI WAKE UP!"
"Huh? Yeah, sure."
"Boscorelli, did ya hear what I just said?"
"No. No I did not."
"You're doing desk duty in the office today with Bartellini."
"But Sarge,"
"You're so lucky that I didn't totally suspend you so just shut the hell up. Besides, Bartellini
doesn't bite, do ya Allisyn?"
"Nope.At least, not hard."
"Have a safe tour, guys."
I went to the room(by the holding cells) and got started on paperwork. A few hours later, I was still working and Boscorelli was sitting in the desk behind me. I felt something hit my neck. Then I saw a paperclip land on my desk. I picked it up and threw it back at Boscorelli. Within two minutes, Boscorelli and I were having a full fledged paperclip "war". I was having so much fun. Our boss, Captain Correlli, walked in.
"What are you two doing?"
"Nothing Captain Correlli."
"Then why are you laughing, Bartellini?"
"That's my fault cap. I said something funny and she's been laughing ever since."
"Get back to work."
"Yes Sir."
"Yes Sir."
Captain left. I started cracking up again.
"Thanks Bosco. My ass would've been grass had Correlli known what we were doing."
"No, I would've stuck up for you. I started the fight."
"I didn't try to stop it. In a way, it would've been my fault."
"That it is."
"HEY!"
I slapped the back of his head playfully. We finished the work. After work, I went in the locker room and changed. Me and my other friends(co-workers) were talking about our life and our jobs.
"Hey Bartellini?"
"Yeah Boscorelli?"
"Wanna go out for drinks with a few of us?"
"Um.....Sure."
The other cops exchanced looks. They knew that the 'Italian Stallion' was about to hook another girl. I changed and we left for the bar/club. We, Ty Davis Jr., John'Sully'Sullivan, Faith Yokas, Jimmy Doherty, Derek'DK'Kelley, Joe Lombardo, Bill Walsh, Bobby Caffey, Kim Zambrano, Alex Taylor, Bosco, and I were sitting at the bar. Jimmy Doherty, DK, Joe, Bill, Kim, and Alex work at FDNY company 212 across the street from the firehouse. I was still on my first beer. I didn't drink a whole lot like everybody else.
"Well, Well, Well, Fellas look who it is."
We all turned around. I was the only one who had any clue who it was.
"Allisyn Bartellini, New York City Whore. What ali? You just left me and you're already dating all of these men?"
"No, I'm not."
"Allisyn, yes you are."
"That's not fair Sam, and you know it."
"Sure, it is. You just up and left me."
"YOU TRIED TO KILL ME!"
"I was drunk."
"Exactly. You were drunk. Sam, you were always drunk and if you weren't drunk, you were beating the shit out of me."
"I never hurt you."
"Sure. You never hurt me. You only pushed me down the stairs and caused me to miscarry our baby, but sure. You never hurt me."
He grabbed my arm.
"You let go of me. Or are you so drunk that you can't hear me?"
I grabbed my coat and left, in kind of a hurry. Bosco pushed the stool he was sitting on back and followed me. I hadn't got very far from the door when I heard someone behind me.
"Hey Allisyn!"
I stopped but didn't look back.
"Who was that?"
"Someone from my past that I've been trying to forget.Actually, he was my husband."
"Of how long?"
"2 years. He was always drunk and when he wasn't drunk, Sam was beating the shit out of me. I had myself convinced that I could take the hits, but I just couldn't. I ended up pregnant after we had been married a year and a half. I had just told Sam and I guess you could say that he wasn't as happy as I was. He pushed me down the stairs and that cause me to have a miscarriage. The worst part is that that baby didn't even get a chance to see life. Didn't get to have a future strictly just because it's father wasn't ready to be a dad."
"Do ya want me to stay with you for a while?"
"No. You don't need to be dragged into my problems."
"Here, I'll walk you to your car."
"Thanks."
"You're welcome."
Bosco walked me to my car.
"Thanks again Boz."
"You're welcome again Al."
I got in my car and began to drive home. I loved the city at night. All the lights made it seem more beautiful. I unlocked my door and went inside. My dog jumped at my legs.
"Hey buddy."
Buddy is a 5 year old German Shepard. He used to be a K-9 dog but then the force decided that they didn't need him to work anymore. His owner put him up for adoption and I jumped at the chance. I have owned Buddy for 3 years.
I went into the bathroom and took a shower. After a long day in a hot precinct, a night in a bar filled with drunks, I needed every last minute in the shower. I got out, dressed in Pajama pants and a t-shirt and sat at the dining room table. The dining room, Kitchen, and living room are all connected to each other. I was doing some paperwork. Buddy ran up to the door and started barking at it.
"Knock it off Buddy."
Buddy still barked. I walked up to him and pulled him away from the door. I heard a knock so I answered it. I saw Bosco standing in the doorway with a couple videos in his hands along with a box of paperclips.
"I didn't want you to be lonely."
"Come on in."
He sat on the couch, put in one of the tapes, and I went back to my paperwork at the table. He had sat the paperclips on the table. I didn't know that he had taken a handful of paperclips from the box.
"I know it's late. If you want me to leave, Allisyn, then I will."
"Ali."
"What?"
"You can call me Ali and no. You don't have to leave. What movies did ya bring?"
"Do you like horror movies?"
"Love 'em."
"I got Freddy vs. Jason and I had to settle for ONE action/chick flick. Speed."
"Cool."
"What paperwork ya doing?"
"Lieu wanted me to finish up some paperwork from earlier."
"Oh my God. I can't believe he has you doing his work."
"Hell, he offered me extra pay for it. Wouldn't you take the offer?"
"Maybe."
I finished up the last piece of paperwork, went in the kitchen, got out some popcorn, and put it in the microwave.
"Do you want somethin' to drink, Boz?"
"Sure. Whatcha got?"
"Mountain Dew, Pepsi, Budweiser Beer, Water, Orange Juice and Milk."
"can I have some Pepsi?"
"Sure."
I got him and I both out a can of pepsi just as the microwave buzzer went off. I pulled the bag out, and poured it into a bowl.
"What do you put on your popcorn?"
"Salt."
I put some salt on the popcorn, grabbed the bowl, grabbed the drinks, went over and sat down on the couch. I handed Boz his drink. I opened mine.
"Which movie we watching first?"
"Freddy vs. Jason."
Like in the middle of the movie, I felt something hit me. I looked down to see a paperclip.
"Boz?"
"What?"
"Nothing."
A few minutes later, I felt another paperclip hit me. Luckily, I had grabbed a handfull of paperclips a few minutes before. Within four minutes, Bosco and I were having another full fledged paperclips. After about 15 minutes of that, we were both winded. We both sat down on the couch. At the end of the second movie, I had kind of ended up laying in Bosco's arms. I really didn't mind much either, and Bosco didn't seem to care. I looked up to find that Bosco was asleep. Without waking him, I slipped the remote out of his hand, turned the TV off, and layed the remote on the coffee table. I pulled the blanket off of the back of the couch and layed it on us.
"Goodnight Maurice Boscorelli."
I fell asleep.