Hey guys! Sorry it took me a while to update this story. Thanks for being some what patient, and it was this story just kind of died with me after a while only because other ones were wanting my attention in fanfic wise. So, sorry. I do hope you like this chapter. It's not the best, kind of repetitive it it setting up, why the hell I'm I justifying myself, okay I need to shut up. Hope you like the later chapters and enjoy ;)
Remember I own Bosco....oh I gotta stop living in my fantasy world, any characters you don't recognize are mine, ummmm don't own the TW characters, and that's it!
Chapter 4-A Storms Brews
"Here comes the rain," said Bosco as the big drops of rain slammed against the windshield.
He looked over at Faith as she looked out the window at the rain.
"You know, when I was younger I really wanted to be a storm chaser."
Faith Yokas looked at her partner in disbelief. It wasn't that she pictured Bosco stupid, in fact he showed a lot of intelligence just didn't know how to use it sometimes. But when she pictured a younger Bosco in school she had a perfect image of a vibrant, outspoken, no shit from nobody and sure is hell didn't like school on top of it all.
"Really?"
"Yeah." almost saying this with a slight embarrassment in his voice.
"What age?"
"Six, studied tornado's every time a school project would come up where it involved those little cardboard things. I would get my teacher to let me, but you know after a while they said no."
"How come?"
"Because they soon realized I knew it was an easy grade, and did it because I knew them so well."
He looked over and smirked.
As he came to a stop sign the rain pressed even harder.
"I can't believe they're making us work out in this weather. This is the kind of weather you're supposed to be inside, who in the hell in their right mind would commit a crime?"
"That's the thing Bosco, they're not in their right mind."
The windshield wipers whipped back and forth trying to clear the windshield but as quick as they removed the rain, water splashed making it next to impossible to see out of the window.
"Well I swear if anybody commits an act of crime and I'm there I swear to God I'll shoot their stupid asses."
Bosco pulled over to the side of the street and had a look of concentration on his face. Faith looked at him like he was nuts.
"Bosco what is it?"
He waved her hand to make her quiet down.
"Do you hear that?"
All Faith could hear was the heavy drops of rain on the top of the car but as she listened there was something there and as she strained her ears she suddenly heard a siren.
"What is that?"
Bosco shook his head.
"Can't be."
"What, can't be what?"
Bosco then stepped out of the car the rain pouring down, it was like somebody had opened a rain cloud and was dumping it down on the city of New York. The cap that Bosco had on kept his head from getting soaked but the rest of him was instantly soaked but he didn't seem to mind. Faith became agitated not understanding what he was hearing. He was staring up and studying something and finally losing her nerve she asked him again.
"Bosco, what was it?"
Most of the east coast, especially New York had no need for this particular siren but it was a warning, a blast of a screaming siren forewarning the tornado that was touching down in New York City and was about to leave a devastating blow.
"You remember me just talking about loving tornadoes?"
"Yeah, oh you can't be serious, they can't form here, right?" She looked at Bosco and she didn't see any comfort there.
"Faith get out of the car," Faith watched as her partner abandoned the car and began running up for the building closest to the squad car but he turned around for a split second to see if she was following. "come on Faith!" She listened to her partners cries and followed after him.
The wind was beginning to pick up and as she ran towards Bosco she could feel the wind whipping her hair tearing it out of the bun that she had it in. As Bosco kicked in the door to the deserted apartment complex Faith could hear a train off in the distance and for a split second she pity the conductor not even realizing what it truly was coming for them.
Bosco finally busted through the door and grabbed onto Faith's shoulder of the jacket and ran inside.
"Find the basement stairs or a closet or something without glass."
As both quickly searched a rumbling could be felt and as Faith caught a glance she saw Bosco beginning to get even more frantic.
"Bosco the stairs are right there."
She pointed with her flashlight that she had gotten out and clicked on. He looked over and both looked at each other and walked slowly towards the staircase the floorboards creaking with every step.
"Boz, do you hear that?"
Faith wasn't talking about the rumble anymore but something else that seemed to be a different sound, the sound of a rotting wood. She looked over and saw Bosco he was looking down at their feet and he looked up with wide eyes.
"Oh. Shit!"
Before any officer could even make a move the support of the floor gave out from underneath them and both tumbled into the damp dark basement.
Neither of them could see each other Faith losing her flashlight during the fall and Bosco's being crushed when he landed. The dust beginning to settle and their coughing subsided both tried to move out from the rubble but not having much luck.
"Bosco?"
"Yeah."
"You okay?"
Faith waited for Bosco to say something but he hesitated.
"Yeah I'm fine, how about yourself?"
She didn't understand why he hesitated but she would find out.
"I'm good, but my leg is caught under something."
Since Faith had to guess where Bosco was she moved her eyes in the direction in which she thought she could hear his heavy breathing and as the wind picked up outside he sighed.
"Well, at least look on the bright side Faith, were in the basement."
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Sonya could hear the rolling of the thunder as the wind began to pick up even harder. She could feel the rain pouring down her back and making her skin cold to the touch.
"Get inside, oh god get inside get out of your cars."
She was trained but she had no idea what to do what to tell these people. All she could see was people drive off to their deaths. The siren was blaring from the horn. Even though the city was fairly deserted and people stayed indoors because of the storm, all she could think of how many people was going to be unprepared.
Not sure where to go Sonya ran into a small cafe. People looked at her crazily when she stumbled into the door hair drenched and clothes soaked to the bone.
"Where is your basement?"
"We don't have one."
She threw her arms up.
"Of all the freaking restaurants in New York I have to pick the one without the damn basement, okay fine where is a place that has no windows?"
The guy was about to tell the psycho lady to get out of his store or he was going to call the police when a man stumbled from his own chair pointing out the window.
"What is that?"
Sonya ran back and looked out.
"Well buddy say hello to your first tornado spotting, now if you would be so kindly move your ass to the back."
Just the word tornado began people's feet and they were soon running to the back with the guy that was going to kick Sonya in lead.
"Now this is more like it."
Staring at the twister that was full of debris and parts of buildings she let out a low whistle and then ran into the back hoping that they would make it through this alive.
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(Firehouse)
Jimmy Doherty and Walsh walked up the steps from where they had played a hard game of basketball; perspiration ringed their armpits and chest area. Doc was sitting in the recliner reading the newspaper and Carlos was watching some TV. Kim was messing with some paperwork at the table and just got up as the two guys walked up the steps.
Kim saw them and as they walked up, grabbed her nose.
"I could smell you guys coming up the block."
"Hah hah very funny bet you want a big hug." Walsh then threw his arms open and made an attempt to hug Kim but she ducked under his arms and ran to Alex who was coming from upstairs.
"Save me"
Alex looked over at Jimmy and Walsh, Walsh put down his arms.
"Uh oh Taylor will get me, better go running now." Alex put up her fists and faked box as Walsh walked by who in return did the same faking some blows and then went up the stairs.
Just as Walsh feet stopped making a loud thud noise as he walked up the steps the rain began to pound on the roof of the firehouse making Carlos stand up and look outside.
"Wow it's really starting to rain out there." Carlos looked at the rain as it came down hard. He squinted his eyes just trying to make out things below the window but the rain came down so hard it was visible impossible.
"Yeah let's just hope nobody needs saving because I really hate water sometimes."
"Why it messes your pretty hair up." Alex pushed Kim's head as she walked by and laughed. It felt so cooped up to be inside they all go stark raving mad if there weren't not something to do.
Carlos began to walk away from the window when he stopped and turned back.
"Hey, what is that?"
"Uh oh Doc, Carlos is hearing things again."
Some of the firefighters began to snicker but then Alex heard it to and her eyebrows went down in confusion.
"You know Carlos is right I do hear something to."
"Oh great, now we have two hearing things, quick anybody have stray jackets?"
Carlos Neito walked back towards the window and his eyes went from curiosity to horror.
"Oh shit HIT THE DECK." He then jumped away from the window.
Everybody looked towards the window and saw the sailboat that had been carried by strong winds from the tornado coming straight for them.
"This is gonna suck." This was Jimmy's last words before the sailboat parked itself in the firehouse.
(55-Charlie)
"Can you believe that chick ranting and raving saying how a tornado, I lived here all my life and never once seen or heard about a twister hitting New York."
"Sully you made your point."
Sully looked over at Davis.
"You didn't actually believe her did you?"
Davis looked down at his lap not sure how to respond to his older partner.
"Davis?"
"Yeah I did, so what, doesn't matter now does it."
Sully looked in front of him the rain had just begun to fall hard and the windshield wipers were going as fast as they could.
Lighting was becoming more frequent in the sky ever few minutes as the thunder screamed as loud crackling above the pedestrians of the city.
Davis was staring out the side window and confusion coming over his face.
Sully though was in his own world still continuing to try to justify himself to his partner and why he said what he did.
"Do you hear that Sul?"
When Davis asked the question Sullivan stopped talking and looked at Davis quickly.
"Well I guess that answers that question, didn't have to ignore me I mean the girl."
"SULLY WATCH OUT!" screamed Davis just as his partner had taken his eyes off the road part of the wind from the twister that was only a couple blocks down had carried part of a building and dropped right in front of Sullivan. Sully had no time before he slammed into the bricks.
Both occupants were stunned but okay for both air bags deployed and the only damage greatly done was to the body of the car, the front dipped in from the impact.
"You okay Sully"
Shaking his head and nodded his head.
"Yeah but I bit my lip."
Davis looked over and sure enough blood was seeping out of his mouth from where he bit his lip.
"Looks okay."
"Easy for you to say."
Looking in front of them.
"What the hell, is that part of a building?"
The rain made it to hard to really tell but some of the bricks had fallen onto the hood so that is what they went on. Both of them stared out in front of them and then they saw it.
Up and touching the sky, a long funnel twisted and turned till it hit the ground where it was bearing down right on the squad car sitting right in front of it's path. Fire erupted in front of it as it hit electric wires. It was destroying everything in sight and it was about to hit 55Charlie head on.
"Sully, SULLY." Davis yelled as Sully stared at the twister coming straight for them. But as his partner's voice became even more panicky he snapped out if and hit reverse. He put his arm back and looked back and steered the car until it was almost under a bridge but other cars blocked his path.
"Get out, get near the bridge."
Car doors opened and feet hit cold wet pavement as Davis and Sully got out of the RMP. People who were also in their cars jumped out as the officers yelled for them to follow pursuit and they did.
Everybody jumped up and was under the bridge as the wind began to pick up as the twister got closer and closer to them.
"God Sully I hope you know what you're doing."
Davis held onto something as it came roaring up like a freight train screaming for victims.
TBC....
Remember I own Bosco....oh I gotta stop living in my fantasy world, any characters you don't recognize are mine, ummmm don't own the TW characters, and that's it!
Chapter 4-A Storms Brews
"Here comes the rain," said Bosco as the big drops of rain slammed against the windshield.
He looked over at Faith as she looked out the window at the rain.
"You know, when I was younger I really wanted to be a storm chaser."
Faith Yokas looked at her partner in disbelief. It wasn't that she pictured Bosco stupid, in fact he showed a lot of intelligence just didn't know how to use it sometimes. But when she pictured a younger Bosco in school she had a perfect image of a vibrant, outspoken, no shit from nobody and sure is hell didn't like school on top of it all.
"Really?"
"Yeah." almost saying this with a slight embarrassment in his voice.
"What age?"
"Six, studied tornado's every time a school project would come up where it involved those little cardboard things. I would get my teacher to let me, but you know after a while they said no."
"How come?"
"Because they soon realized I knew it was an easy grade, and did it because I knew them so well."
He looked over and smirked.
As he came to a stop sign the rain pressed even harder.
"I can't believe they're making us work out in this weather. This is the kind of weather you're supposed to be inside, who in the hell in their right mind would commit a crime?"
"That's the thing Bosco, they're not in their right mind."
The windshield wipers whipped back and forth trying to clear the windshield but as quick as they removed the rain, water splashed making it next to impossible to see out of the window.
"Well I swear if anybody commits an act of crime and I'm there I swear to God I'll shoot their stupid asses."
Bosco pulled over to the side of the street and had a look of concentration on his face. Faith looked at him like he was nuts.
"Bosco what is it?"
He waved her hand to make her quiet down.
"Do you hear that?"
All Faith could hear was the heavy drops of rain on the top of the car but as she listened there was something there and as she strained her ears she suddenly heard a siren.
"What is that?"
Bosco shook his head.
"Can't be."
"What, can't be what?"
Bosco then stepped out of the car the rain pouring down, it was like somebody had opened a rain cloud and was dumping it down on the city of New York. The cap that Bosco had on kept his head from getting soaked but the rest of him was instantly soaked but he didn't seem to mind. Faith became agitated not understanding what he was hearing. He was staring up and studying something and finally losing her nerve she asked him again.
"Bosco, what was it?"
Most of the east coast, especially New York had no need for this particular siren but it was a warning, a blast of a screaming siren forewarning the tornado that was touching down in New York City and was about to leave a devastating blow.
"You remember me just talking about loving tornadoes?"
"Yeah, oh you can't be serious, they can't form here, right?" She looked at Bosco and she didn't see any comfort there.
"Faith get out of the car," Faith watched as her partner abandoned the car and began running up for the building closest to the squad car but he turned around for a split second to see if she was following. "come on Faith!" She listened to her partners cries and followed after him.
The wind was beginning to pick up and as she ran towards Bosco she could feel the wind whipping her hair tearing it out of the bun that she had it in. As Bosco kicked in the door to the deserted apartment complex Faith could hear a train off in the distance and for a split second she pity the conductor not even realizing what it truly was coming for them.
Bosco finally busted through the door and grabbed onto Faith's shoulder of the jacket and ran inside.
"Find the basement stairs or a closet or something without glass."
As both quickly searched a rumbling could be felt and as Faith caught a glance she saw Bosco beginning to get even more frantic.
"Bosco the stairs are right there."
She pointed with her flashlight that she had gotten out and clicked on. He looked over and both looked at each other and walked slowly towards the staircase the floorboards creaking with every step.
"Boz, do you hear that?"
Faith wasn't talking about the rumble anymore but something else that seemed to be a different sound, the sound of a rotting wood. She looked over and saw Bosco he was looking down at their feet and he looked up with wide eyes.
"Oh. Shit!"
Before any officer could even make a move the support of the floor gave out from underneath them and both tumbled into the damp dark basement.
Neither of them could see each other Faith losing her flashlight during the fall and Bosco's being crushed when he landed. The dust beginning to settle and their coughing subsided both tried to move out from the rubble but not having much luck.
"Bosco?"
"Yeah."
"You okay?"
Faith waited for Bosco to say something but he hesitated.
"Yeah I'm fine, how about yourself?"
She didn't understand why he hesitated but she would find out.
"I'm good, but my leg is caught under something."
Since Faith had to guess where Bosco was she moved her eyes in the direction in which she thought she could hear his heavy breathing and as the wind picked up outside he sighed.
"Well, at least look on the bright side Faith, were in the basement."
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Sonya could hear the rolling of the thunder as the wind began to pick up even harder. She could feel the rain pouring down her back and making her skin cold to the touch.
"Get inside, oh god get inside get out of your cars."
She was trained but she had no idea what to do what to tell these people. All she could see was people drive off to their deaths. The siren was blaring from the horn. Even though the city was fairly deserted and people stayed indoors because of the storm, all she could think of how many people was going to be unprepared.
Not sure where to go Sonya ran into a small cafe. People looked at her crazily when she stumbled into the door hair drenched and clothes soaked to the bone.
"Where is your basement?"
"We don't have one."
She threw her arms up.
"Of all the freaking restaurants in New York I have to pick the one without the damn basement, okay fine where is a place that has no windows?"
The guy was about to tell the psycho lady to get out of his store or he was going to call the police when a man stumbled from his own chair pointing out the window.
"What is that?"
Sonya ran back and looked out.
"Well buddy say hello to your first tornado spotting, now if you would be so kindly move your ass to the back."
Just the word tornado began people's feet and they were soon running to the back with the guy that was going to kick Sonya in lead.
"Now this is more like it."
Staring at the twister that was full of debris and parts of buildings she let out a low whistle and then ran into the back hoping that they would make it through this alive.
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(Firehouse)
Jimmy Doherty and Walsh walked up the steps from where they had played a hard game of basketball; perspiration ringed their armpits and chest area. Doc was sitting in the recliner reading the newspaper and Carlos was watching some TV. Kim was messing with some paperwork at the table and just got up as the two guys walked up the steps.
Kim saw them and as they walked up, grabbed her nose.
"I could smell you guys coming up the block."
"Hah hah very funny bet you want a big hug." Walsh then threw his arms open and made an attempt to hug Kim but she ducked under his arms and ran to Alex who was coming from upstairs.
"Save me"
Alex looked over at Jimmy and Walsh, Walsh put down his arms.
"Uh oh Taylor will get me, better go running now." Alex put up her fists and faked box as Walsh walked by who in return did the same faking some blows and then went up the stairs.
Just as Walsh feet stopped making a loud thud noise as he walked up the steps the rain began to pound on the roof of the firehouse making Carlos stand up and look outside.
"Wow it's really starting to rain out there." Carlos looked at the rain as it came down hard. He squinted his eyes just trying to make out things below the window but the rain came down so hard it was visible impossible.
"Yeah let's just hope nobody needs saving because I really hate water sometimes."
"Why it messes your pretty hair up." Alex pushed Kim's head as she walked by and laughed. It felt so cooped up to be inside they all go stark raving mad if there weren't not something to do.
Carlos began to walk away from the window when he stopped and turned back.
"Hey, what is that?"
"Uh oh Doc, Carlos is hearing things again."
Some of the firefighters began to snicker but then Alex heard it to and her eyebrows went down in confusion.
"You know Carlos is right I do hear something to."
"Oh great, now we have two hearing things, quick anybody have stray jackets?"
Carlos Neito walked back towards the window and his eyes went from curiosity to horror.
"Oh shit HIT THE DECK." He then jumped away from the window.
Everybody looked towards the window and saw the sailboat that had been carried by strong winds from the tornado coming straight for them.
"This is gonna suck." This was Jimmy's last words before the sailboat parked itself in the firehouse.
(55-Charlie)
"Can you believe that chick ranting and raving saying how a tornado, I lived here all my life and never once seen or heard about a twister hitting New York."
"Sully you made your point."
Sully looked over at Davis.
"You didn't actually believe her did you?"
Davis looked down at his lap not sure how to respond to his older partner.
"Davis?"
"Yeah I did, so what, doesn't matter now does it."
Sully looked in front of him the rain had just begun to fall hard and the windshield wipers were going as fast as they could.
Lighting was becoming more frequent in the sky ever few minutes as the thunder screamed as loud crackling above the pedestrians of the city.
Davis was staring out the side window and confusion coming over his face.
Sully though was in his own world still continuing to try to justify himself to his partner and why he said what he did.
"Do you hear that Sul?"
When Davis asked the question Sullivan stopped talking and looked at Davis quickly.
"Well I guess that answers that question, didn't have to ignore me I mean the girl."
"SULLY WATCH OUT!" screamed Davis just as his partner had taken his eyes off the road part of the wind from the twister that was only a couple blocks down had carried part of a building and dropped right in front of Sullivan. Sully had no time before he slammed into the bricks.
Both occupants were stunned but okay for both air bags deployed and the only damage greatly done was to the body of the car, the front dipped in from the impact.
"You okay Sully"
Shaking his head and nodded his head.
"Yeah but I bit my lip."
Davis looked over and sure enough blood was seeping out of his mouth from where he bit his lip.
"Looks okay."
"Easy for you to say."
Looking in front of them.
"What the hell, is that part of a building?"
The rain made it to hard to really tell but some of the bricks had fallen onto the hood so that is what they went on. Both of them stared out in front of them and then they saw it.
Up and touching the sky, a long funnel twisted and turned till it hit the ground where it was bearing down right on the squad car sitting right in front of it's path. Fire erupted in front of it as it hit electric wires. It was destroying everything in sight and it was about to hit 55Charlie head on.
"Sully, SULLY." Davis yelled as Sully stared at the twister coming straight for them. But as his partner's voice became even more panicky he snapped out if and hit reverse. He put his arm back and looked back and steered the car until it was almost under a bridge but other cars blocked his path.
"Get out, get near the bridge."
Car doors opened and feet hit cold wet pavement as Davis and Sully got out of the RMP. People who were also in their cars jumped out as the officers yelled for them to follow pursuit and they did.
Everybody jumped up and was under the bridge as the wind began to pick up as the twister got closer and closer to them.
"God Sully I hope you know what you're doing."
Davis held onto something as it came roaring up like a freight train screaming for victims.
TBC....