Title:Roomies
Summary: Jimmy is evicted and has no where to stay, he ends up getting offered shelter from the unlikeliest person.Bosco.
Disclaimer: I do not own the charactors from Third Watch, I just use them.
Chapter Rating: G or PG whatever helps you sleep at night
A/N~ if I get any street names or give any inaccuracys about the show then, I'm sorry, I'm just not very smart. Also I don't know the firefighters that well so I warn you, I have NO IDEA what they are like.PS~ LOTR rules!
PS~ Alex is alive, Sully never had an alcohol problem and Bosco and Faith never fought.
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NOTE TO: "LuvCarter" _ there is absolutely, positively no slash or romance in this story and definitely not between Bosco and Jimmy so don't worry.
Chapter 12:
Jimmy woke with a start. He had just had a nightmare about the incident that occurred yesturday. He was sweating all over his body and he looked around to all the corners in the room in paranoia. After calming considerably, Jimmy looked at the clock, eight. It was too early but Jimmy really needed to talk to someone. He considered calling Kim, she'd be up and she had always been a good listener. Then he thought harder. Maybe he could tell Bosco, he may not be the best listener or the closest friend but maybe if he talked to Bosco about it he could get Bosco to tell him why he was the way he was.
He decided on the former. Bosco would probibly laugh at him or say something like, "Don't be stupid Doherty."
Jimmy reached for the telephone at his bedside then quickly realised that he wasn't at his house and that Bosco didn't have a phone in this room. He got up and put on a shirt and some pants and went out into the kitchen, where he turned on the television. He reached for the phone on the kitchen table and sat down with it on the couch.
He contemplated what to say to Kim when he called her but quickly realised that leaving the tv on was not going to help in his consentration. He switched it off. He began dialing Kim's number then listened for the ringing to stop and Kim's voice to come on the line, but it didn't. this surprised Jimmy because Kim never jogged in the mornings and usually didn't leave the house until at least nine o'clock. He hung up the phone. He heard someone clear their voice, he looked up to see Bosco looking both mad and tired, though fully dressed in jeans and a black t-shirt with a picture of the X-men on it.
"Did I wake you?" Jimmy asked inocently. Bosco just growled and made his way to the kitchen and Doherty heard the sound of cereal hitting a bowl. Suddenly there was a knock at the door. Jimmy heard Bosco make his way to the door, then the sound of the door opening then 'PLUNK'.
"Bosco who is it?" he called from the living room. No response.
"Bos?" He said again, hopeing at least to hear a 'You have to earn the right to call me Bos'. Nothing.
He rose from his seat on the couch and went into the hallway, no one was there. Jimmy was confused, where did Bosco go. He made his way to the door and opened it, making his way into the hallway.
Suddenly someone jumped him and put a cloth over his mouth, and all he knew was darkness.
Kim woke up and stretched. The clock said 8:00am. She decided to get up. Joey was at her mom's for the week and so she didn't have to worry about waking him. She got dressed and went to the kitchen to make some oatmeal. She got it ready and popped it in the micro wave. As she waited for it to finish she heard a creak of floorboards and she turned around quickly. Some one grabbed her and placed a cloth over her mouth. She tried to scream but couldn't. The last thing she remembered was the sound of a ..
RING
RING
Faith yawned. The clock said it was 9 o'clock but it was an hour fast so it was probibly 8. She got up from her bed. Fred and the kids were away at his parent's house for the next two weeks and she had the house to herself. She smiled, a couple weeks alone would do her good. Then she heard her front door close. Immediately she reached for the gun on her bedside table and then slowly and carefully walked into the other room. She was grabbed from behind by persons unknown and the next thing she knew, darkness enveloped her.
Sully sighed, wakeing up alone was something he had to get used to. After Tatianna died he had developed severe insomnia, like his body was refusing to sleep with out his wife by his side. Now he was able to get a few hours sleep but still felt sad when he woke. He rose from his bed and made his way to the kitchen and start some coffee in the coffee machine. It was only 8 and as he waited for his coffee, he read the newspaper. He heard a knock on the door, sighed, then rose from his seat at the kitchen table and went to open the door. Before he had a chance to pull the door towards him, it burst open and a group of masked men grabbed him and before he had a chance to react, he was out cold.
Doc was having an excellent day. He was completely awake. He had just enjoyed an incredible jog that he had begun at six thirty, glancing at the clock told him the run had been an hour and a half long. It was 8. He sighed as he layed down his walkman. He probibly wouldn't experience a run like that again for quite a long while. He thought he heard a sound behind him, probibly just the wood from the floor expanding. Suddenly he was grabbed and a cloth put over his face and his last thought was that it was no longer a good day.
Alex yawned, her alarm had woken her. It was 8. Damn the alarm. Damn all the alarms. She growled as she hit the 'off' button. She might as well get up since she was already awake. She hopped in the shower for a wake up attempt. When she got out, Taylor dressed and went into the living room to watch some cartoons. The previous evening there was a lot of teasing and laughing at Bosco when it was announced that he was a Scooby doo fan. Alex had joined in the fun, keeping to herself that it was one of her favourite shows. Not wanting to become the next object of the Third watch team's banter. As she watched, she thought she heard a noise that sounded a lot like a door opening. Taylor assumed it was her mother, who stopped by on a regular basis, so she got up from her seat on the sofa and walked into the hall. Only to be greated with a mouth full of chloroform soaked cloth and darkness.
Carlos woke up to be greated with flashing red numbers. 8:00am. 'crap.' He got dressed and walked into the kitchen. Maybe he could make breakfast with out Davis trying to stop him. Why was Davis so paranoid anyway its not like he ever gave Ty a reason to be wary of his cooking abilities. Except for the time he had put Mr. Noodles in the microwave with out water and it had caught fire. And the time he had tried to bake cookies and they came out all burnt and salty, but that was Bosco's fault, he had slipped some salt into the batter while Carlos wasn't looking. The paramedic sighed. Maybe he should just make cereal. He was reaching for the cupboard when the floorboard squeaked and he turned around, assuming Davis was up and a cloth was shoved in his mouth and he knew no more.
Davis awoke to a loud noise, 'Damn it'. He said to himself, thinking Carlos was trying to cook breakfast again. He got up and dressed into jeans and a grey shirt and decided he might as well try to help Carlos. He exited his room only to be greated with a surprising sight. Carlos was on the floor and a group of masked men were standing in the living room. The last thing that came to mind before he was rendered unconcious was,
'At least Carlos wasn't cooking.'
TBC More to come.
Summary: Jimmy is evicted and has no where to stay, he ends up getting offered shelter from the unlikeliest person.Bosco.
Disclaimer: I do not own the charactors from Third Watch, I just use them.
Chapter Rating: G or PG whatever helps you sleep at night
A/N~ if I get any street names or give any inaccuracys about the show then, I'm sorry, I'm just not very smart. Also I don't know the firefighters that well so I warn you, I have NO IDEA what they are like.PS~ LOTR rules!
PS~ Alex is alive, Sully never had an alcohol problem and Bosco and Faith never fought.
!!!!!!!!!!!!@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@@!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
NOTE TO: "LuvCarter" _ there is absolutely, positively no slash or romance in this story and definitely not between Bosco and Jimmy so don't worry.
Chapter 12:
Jimmy woke with a start. He had just had a nightmare about the incident that occurred yesturday. He was sweating all over his body and he looked around to all the corners in the room in paranoia. After calming considerably, Jimmy looked at the clock, eight. It was too early but Jimmy really needed to talk to someone. He considered calling Kim, she'd be up and she had always been a good listener. Then he thought harder. Maybe he could tell Bosco, he may not be the best listener or the closest friend but maybe if he talked to Bosco about it he could get Bosco to tell him why he was the way he was.
He decided on the former. Bosco would probibly laugh at him or say something like, "Don't be stupid Doherty."
Jimmy reached for the telephone at his bedside then quickly realised that he wasn't at his house and that Bosco didn't have a phone in this room. He got up and put on a shirt and some pants and went out into the kitchen, where he turned on the television. He reached for the phone on the kitchen table and sat down with it on the couch.
He contemplated what to say to Kim when he called her but quickly realised that leaving the tv on was not going to help in his consentration. He switched it off. He began dialing Kim's number then listened for the ringing to stop and Kim's voice to come on the line, but it didn't. this surprised Jimmy because Kim never jogged in the mornings and usually didn't leave the house until at least nine o'clock. He hung up the phone. He heard someone clear their voice, he looked up to see Bosco looking both mad and tired, though fully dressed in jeans and a black t-shirt with a picture of the X-men on it.
"Did I wake you?" Jimmy asked inocently. Bosco just growled and made his way to the kitchen and Doherty heard the sound of cereal hitting a bowl. Suddenly there was a knock at the door. Jimmy heard Bosco make his way to the door, then the sound of the door opening then 'PLUNK'.
"Bosco who is it?" he called from the living room. No response.
"Bos?" He said again, hopeing at least to hear a 'You have to earn the right to call me Bos'. Nothing.
He rose from his seat on the couch and went into the hallway, no one was there. Jimmy was confused, where did Bosco go. He made his way to the door and opened it, making his way into the hallway.
Suddenly someone jumped him and put a cloth over his mouth, and all he knew was darkness.
Kim woke up and stretched. The clock said 8:00am. She decided to get up. Joey was at her mom's for the week and so she didn't have to worry about waking him. She got dressed and went to the kitchen to make some oatmeal. She got it ready and popped it in the micro wave. As she waited for it to finish she heard a creak of floorboards and she turned around quickly. Some one grabbed her and placed a cloth over her mouth. She tried to scream but couldn't. The last thing she remembered was the sound of a ..
RING
RING
Faith yawned. The clock said it was 9 o'clock but it was an hour fast so it was probibly 8. She got up from her bed. Fred and the kids were away at his parent's house for the next two weeks and she had the house to herself. She smiled, a couple weeks alone would do her good. Then she heard her front door close. Immediately she reached for the gun on her bedside table and then slowly and carefully walked into the other room. She was grabbed from behind by persons unknown and the next thing she knew, darkness enveloped her.
Sully sighed, wakeing up alone was something he had to get used to. After Tatianna died he had developed severe insomnia, like his body was refusing to sleep with out his wife by his side. Now he was able to get a few hours sleep but still felt sad when he woke. He rose from his bed and made his way to the kitchen and start some coffee in the coffee machine. It was only 8 and as he waited for his coffee, he read the newspaper. He heard a knock on the door, sighed, then rose from his seat at the kitchen table and went to open the door. Before he had a chance to pull the door towards him, it burst open and a group of masked men grabbed him and before he had a chance to react, he was out cold.
Doc was having an excellent day. He was completely awake. He had just enjoyed an incredible jog that he had begun at six thirty, glancing at the clock told him the run had been an hour and a half long. It was 8. He sighed as he layed down his walkman. He probibly wouldn't experience a run like that again for quite a long while. He thought he heard a sound behind him, probibly just the wood from the floor expanding. Suddenly he was grabbed and a cloth put over his face and his last thought was that it was no longer a good day.
Alex yawned, her alarm had woken her. It was 8. Damn the alarm. Damn all the alarms. She growled as she hit the 'off' button. She might as well get up since she was already awake. She hopped in the shower for a wake up attempt. When she got out, Taylor dressed and went into the living room to watch some cartoons. The previous evening there was a lot of teasing and laughing at Bosco when it was announced that he was a Scooby doo fan. Alex had joined in the fun, keeping to herself that it was one of her favourite shows. Not wanting to become the next object of the Third watch team's banter. As she watched, she thought she heard a noise that sounded a lot like a door opening. Taylor assumed it was her mother, who stopped by on a regular basis, so she got up from her seat on the sofa and walked into the hall. Only to be greated with a mouth full of chloroform soaked cloth and darkness.
Carlos woke up to be greated with flashing red numbers. 8:00am. 'crap.' He got dressed and walked into the kitchen. Maybe he could make breakfast with out Davis trying to stop him. Why was Davis so paranoid anyway its not like he ever gave Ty a reason to be wary of his cooking abilities. Except for the time he had put Mr. Noodles in the microwave with out water and it had caught fire. And the time he had tried to bake cookies and they came out all burnt and salty, but that was Bosco's fault, he had slipped some salt into the batter while Carlos wasn't looking. The paramedic sighed. Maybe he should just make cereal. He was reaching for the cupboard when the floorboard squeaked and he turned around, assuming Davis was up and a cloth was shoved in his mouth and he knew no more.
Davis awoke to a loud noise, 'Damn it'. He said to himself, thinking Carlos was trying to cook breakfast again. He got up and dressed into jeans and a grey shirt and decided he might as well try to help Carlos. He exited his room only to be greated with a surprising sight. Carlos was on the floor and a group of masked men were standing in the living room. The last thing that came to mind before he was rendered unconcious was,
'At least Carlos wasn't cooking.'
TBC More to come.