Disclaimer: I don't own any of them. (The rookie was borrowed from a friend of mine)
Rating: PG
A/N: These stories are based off a roleplay between myself and my friend. Nothing in them will be edited or changed because then it wouldn't of been in the roleplay and that is what these stories are based on. Though I will accept the comments.
Anger Problems...
I'm starting to hate this. Working with Hawke more than working with Faith. It's really worrying me. Because its starting to feel like I'm actually getting along better with Thomas than I do with her nowadays. Maybe its because the rookie doesn't argue with me like she does. Though I admit that him not arguing does get a bit boring. Either way I feel like I'm starting to prefer him. Me and Faith got into a fight. Yeah, nothing new there.
She isn't too happy that me and Cruz are together. Keeps askin' what happened to me hating Maritza. For some reason I don't really have an answer to that. Either way I was with Faith at Angel of Mercy hospital. Dealing with one of our suspects. Well, in comes Cruz, nurses and some EMTs carting my brother in. Come to find out a guy that Cruz had raided the residence of thought my little brother had ratted him out. Mikey hadn't said a word. Not even sure Mikey even knew.
Either way after I found out that the guy hadn't been caught I left Angel of Mercy leaving Faith in the hospital with our suspect...Yeah, stupid thing to do. But I was pissed off. This jag off had hurt my brother. No one hurts Mikey. No one but me anyways. So, yeah, I was going to go find this guy and beat the crap out of him. But, of course, Faith had to get in the RMP and come find me. Told me that if I beat the crap out of this guy or did whatever it was in my head I was going to do with him that we were through. It didn't sink in what she was talking about at first. Seeing as me and her were partners. But weren't romantically together. Then she clarified it for me and said that she'd go to Swersky and tell him to partner me up with Hawke everyday of the week. That she wouldn't have anything to do with me.
That changed my tune real quick. I wasn't about ready to lose my partner. That just wasn't something that I was ready for. No way. But it doesn't matter anymore.
The guy assaulted Cruz with a baseball bat in a store full of people and got taken in. Maybe my brother's right...maybe I need anger management. But then again maybe I don't. I haven't decided just yet.