A/N: THIS IS THE SECOND CHAPTER THAT IS TOLD BY A DIFFERENT PERSON. I'M SORRY IF YOU DON'T LIKE IT.

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Me and my NYPD partner, Faith Mitchell, walked in.

"Bosco, isn't that sweet?"

All I could do was smile. I was finally happy that Mel had found someone who could take care of her. Bobby woke up first. He saw Me and Faith standing by the doorway.

He nudged Melody's right shoulder(the good one).

"uhh?"

"Your brother is here."

"Which one?"

"Me."

"and Me."

"Hi Mo and Faith."

"How ya feeling Mel?"

"A little tired and a slight headache but that'll be going away."

"We'll come back later. You and Bobby need a little time together."

"Nah. I gotta go to work anyway."

"Bye Bobby."

"Bye Mel, Bosco, and Faith."

"Bye Bobby."

"Bye Caffrey."

Bobby left. Faith and I sat with Melody for a while.

"Melody, I'm sorry. Faith and I gotta go to work."

"Okay. Bye."

"Bye Mel."

"Bye Melody."

Faith and I left. We were at roll call.

"Officer Boscorelli, how's your sister?"

"She has 8 stitches above her right eye. She had a dislocated left shoulder. Melody had a broken knee-cap."

"When does she get out of the hospital?"

"In the next few days sometime."

"Tell 'er to stop by and let us know how she's doin' once in a while."

"I'll be sure to, Lieu."

"You better."

We finished up roll call and went to work ridding the city of dirt bags who like to drive drunk and do bad things to good people. I was never going to let anything like that happen to my family ever again.