Desclaimer: I don't own anything.
Note: Can't seem to get these out of my head. More ideas keep popping up. So as always tell me if you like them.
This a sixth in a series of fanfics about Bosco's life after finding the woman of his dreams. Pt. 1-Nothing But Love, Pt. 2-Seajae's Gift, Pt. 3- The Lines We Cross, Pt. 4 Aftermath of a Heartbreak, and Pt 5-Where Are Our Children. I love all the Third Watch characters so much and Next to falling in love with Faith, Seajae is the best thing I've done for Bosco in a long time. And again tell me if you like or should I toss.
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A GLIMMER OF HOPE
Bosco sat in the rocking chair watching Angel sleep. Her black curls spred over her pillow. She had been having nightmere's for the past six weeks. Sence the kidnapping she had woken up three or four times a night. She would be the only one of the children who remembered anything that happened that day. Bosco leaned forward and watched his baby sleep. She was too young and innocent to be dealing with the stuff she had been forced to. Seajae was going to call Dr. Laurence in the morning to see if he had any idea's on how they could help her. He heard the door open and looked up to see Seajae, hair rumpled walking toward him.
"You need sleep too Boscorelli. Come to bed." She stifled a yawn.
"Everytime I do she wakes up."
"Well then we'll get up with her. Your doing no good to anyone draging you ass after a sleepless night." She took his hand. "I'll take the next watch." Seajae lead Bosco to thier bed and pushed him down on it then curling up beside him. "Go to sleep Bosco. She'll be okay."
"God I hope so." He leaned over and kissed his wife. She was so sure that this would just blow over but in his gut he knew his little Angel was hurting and it pained him to know there wasn't a damn thing he could do about it.
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"55 David assult in progress 656 Kline Ave off of 53rd." Bosco cringed.
"God can't we at least get a cup of coffee?"
"55 David 10-4." Faith smiled. "Apparently not." Flicking on the lights and sirens she looked at her partner. "Not sleeping at night Bos?"
"Not really. Angel's still having nightmeres."
"Oh gosh, I didn't know. How is she holding up?"
"Better then expected." They pulled up at the address given and got out. "God what a dump." Glass was heard crashing inside. Shouting echoed though the ally. "Ah christ, call for back up. This is going to get messy." He headed for the door as Faith called for help.
"Bosco don't go in there." He took three steps forward and banged his night stick on the screen door.
"Police. Open up." He put one hand on his gun. There was more yelling and more glass breaking. "NYPD come outside with your hands up." Bosco looked at Faith just as a basket ball flew the widow. "I told you this was going to get messy." Ty and Doyle pulled up as dishes started flying out the window.
"So Boscorelli what'd you do to piss them off?" Ty stood behide the car.
"Aparently just my presence made them a wee bit owly." More dishes came though the window along with a chair. "Excuse me, you it the house. In case you haven't noticed the police are here. Come out with your hands up."
"Fuck you!" A voice came from the house.
"You really don't want to do that mam. Now one last time get your ass out here with your hands on your head before I come in there and drag it out." Bosco was not in the mood to play games.
"What crawled up his ass?" Doyle asked Faith.
"Seems he didn't get his daily dose of caffine." Faith stood by the car. "He ever get this edgy with you?"
"He was always this edgy with me." Bosco turned to them.
"Yo, I'm standing right here. Are we just going to stand here or are we going to let these people kill eachother."
"I'm all for the second option." Ty laughed as he drew his wepon. "But hell it's Monday and if it's gonna go wrong it's gonna go wrong today." He motioned to Doyle. "Let's go around back partner. Let the senior cops do the hard work."
"Funny Davis. Just for that I'm making you babysit by yourself tomorrow night." Faith laughed as another chair flew out the window. "Ahhh that's it. You are so going to jail now." Bosco charged into the house, Faith followed. And like Merphy's law states if it can go wrong it will. And it was all down hill from there.
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Bosco sat sipping his coffee with an ice pack on the back of his head. If he wasn't afraid of the shit he would get he'd have one on his balls too. They had walked into the cat fight from hell. Two women over god only knows what. He and Doyle had wrestled one to the ground as the other proceeded to take a lamp and crash it over his head before Faith and Ty had a chance to get to her. Feeling warm hand rubbing his neck he look up to see Seajae.
"Hey Sunshine."
"Hard day at the office baby?"
"You could say that. Did you get a hold of Laurence?"
"Yeah. He gave me a name of a child physcologist at NYU. Says she's the best. I made an appointment for tomorrow morning." Seajae checked the lump under the ice. It looked really bad. "ER calling your name?"
"No. If I get coffee and some asprine I'll make it." Seajae kissed the top of his head.
"I got a case to work on. See you at home?"
"I think I may make it." He stood up a little stiff. Bosco took two steps forward.
"Horse buck you cowboy?"
"A five foot two blond. If you tell anyone I'm divorcing you."
"Like your going to be able to hide it. Sit down and I'll get you some more ice." He did what he was told because he knew better then to argue.
"Don't be long Faith is almost done with the paper work."
"So much for me getting a little tonight." Bosco looked up at her.
"I won't make any promises but don't count me out Sunshine." Seajae laughed as she headed for more ice.
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Angel Faith Boscorelli sat watching her mommy. She was putting her baby brother down to sleep. Angel loved baby Mac so much. She loved her mommy too. And she especially loved her daddy. She had missed them when the bad man took her away. But mommy had found her. Mommy and Detective Bobby had taken the bad man away and he couldn't hurt her anymore. Angel smiled. Her mommy and daddy would protected her and keep her safe. But the bad man still came for her in her sleep. He took her away from everything she knew and loved. Angel hated closing her eyes. Mommy and Daddy said he couldn't hurt her anymore but he did and she wanted daddy and mommy to come into her dream and take him away from there too. But mommy and daddy never came in her dream. It wasn't there fault. The bad man had locked them out of her dream. Even if they could find her they would never get in. The little girl closed her eyes and prayed the man stayed our of her dreams for just one night.
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Bosco layed down on the bed. He hurt in a million diffrent places. What he needed was sleep. But sleep would be a long time coming as he listened for Angel's cry of fear.
"Get some rest Bosco. I can take care of her if she wakes up."
"I just can't. Seajae she's just a baby."
"Well she's my baby too. You make me feel like I wouldn't be able to console her. I know how to take care of my daughter."
"Seajae, calm down. I can't help it okay. We've always had something special I just don't want her to feel that I'm not here for her. Like my old man wasn't there for me."
"She'll never feel like that Bos. I swear." She kissed him. "Your kids love you more then anything in the would. I love you more then that. You've always been there for us and you always will." Seajae snuggled close to her husband. "Go to sleep. We'll figure it out in the morning."
"Night baby."
"Night. Sweet dreams."
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The sream broke though the night and Seajae bolted out of bed and to her daughters room. Angel''s curls were drenched in sweat and tears were in her eyes. Seajae pulled the girl into her lap and hugged her close.
"Mommy's here Angel. Mommy's here."
"Make him go away mommy. Please."
"I'm going to try baby. I'm going to try." Tears fell down Seajae's face as she rocked her daughter back to sleep. The helpless feeling weighing heavy in the pit of her stomanch.
tbc
Note: Can't seem to get these out of my head. More ideas keep popping up. So as always tell me if you like them.
This a sixth in a series of fanfics about Bosco's life after finding the woman of his dreams. Pt. 1-Nothing But Love, Pt. 2-Seajae's Gift, Pt. 3- The Lines We Cross, Pt. 4 Aftermath of a Heartbreak, and Pt 5-Where Are Our Children. I love all the Third Watch characters so much and Next to falling in love with Faith, Seajae is the best thing I've done for Bosco in a long time. And again tell me if you like or should I toss.
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A GLIMMER OF HOPE
Bosco sat in the rocking chair watching Angel sleep. Her black curls spred over her pillow. She had been having nightmere's for the past six weeks. Sence the kidnapping she had woken up three or four times a night. She would be the only one of the children who remembered anything that happened that day. Bosco leaned forward and watched his baby sleep. She was too young and innocent to be dealing with the stuff she had been forced to. Seajae was going to call Dr. Laurence in the morning to see if he had any idea's on how they could help her. He heard the door open and looked up to see Seajae, hair rumpled walking toward him.
"You need sleep too Boscorelli. Come to bed." She stifled a yawn.
"Everytime I do she wakes up."
"Well then we'll get up with her. Your doing no good to anyone draging you ass after a sleepless night." She took his hand. "I'll take the next watch." Seajae lead Bosco to thier bed and pushed him down on it then curling up beside him. "Go to sleep Bosco. She'll be okay."
"God I hope so." He leaned over and kissed his wife. She was so sure that this would just blow over but in his gut he knew his little Angel was hurting and it pained him to know there wasn't a damn thing he could do about it.
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"55 David assult in progress 656 Kline Ave off of 53rd." Bosco cringed.
"God can't we at least get a cup of coffee?"
"55 David 10-4." Faith smiled. "Apparently not." Flicking on the lights and sirens she looked at her partner. "Not sleeping at night Bos?"
"Not really. Angel's still having nightmeres."
"Oh gosh, I didn't know. How is she holding up?"
"Better then expected." They pulled up at the address given and got out. "God what a dump." Glass was heard crashing inside. Shouting echoed though the ally. "Ah christ, call for back up. This is going to get messy." He headed for the door as Faith called for help.
"Bosco don't go in there." He took three steps forward and banged his night stick on the screen door.
"Police. Open up." He put one hand on his gun. There was more yelling and more glass breaking. "NYPD come outside with your hands up." Bosco looked at Faith just as a basket ball flew the widow. "I told you this was going to get messy." Ty and Doyle pulled up as dishes started flying out the window.
"So Boscorelli what'd you do to piss them off?" Ty stood behide the car.
"Aparently just my presence made them a wee bit owly." More dishes came though the window along with a chair. "Excuse me, you it the house. In case you haven't noticed the police are here. Come out with your hands up."
"Fuck you!" A voice came from the house.
"You really don't want to do that mam. Now one last time get your ass out here with your hands on your head before I come in there and drag it out." Bosco was not in the mood to play games.
"What crawled up his ass?" Doyle asked Faith.
"Seems he didn't get his daily dose of caffine." Faith stood by the car. "He ever get this edgy with you?"
"He was always this edgy with me." Bosco turned to them.
"Yo, I'm standing right here. Are we just going to stand here or are we going to let these people kill eachother."
"I'm all for the second option." Ty laughed as he drew his wepon. "But hell it's Monday and if it's gonna go wrong it's gonna go wrong today." He motioned to Doyle. "Let's go around back partner. Let the senior cops do the hard work."
"Funny Davis. Just for that I'm making you babysit by yourself tomorrow night." Faith laughed as another chair flew out the window. "Ahhh that's it. You are so going to jail now." Bosco charged into the house, Faith followed. And like Merphy's law states if it can go wrong it will. And it was all down hill from there.
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Bosco sat sipping his coffee with an ice pack on the back of his head. If he wasn't afraid of the shit he would get he'd have one on his balls too. They had walked into the cat fight from hell. Two women over god only knows what. He and Doyle had wrestled one to the ground as the other proceeded to take a lamp and crash it over his head before Faith and Ty had a chance to get to her. Feeling warm hand rubbing his neck he look up to see Seajae.
"Hey Sunshine."
"Hard day at the office baby?"
"You could say that. Did you get a hold of Laurence?"
"Yeah. He gave me a name of a child physcologist at NYU. Says she's the best. I made an appointment for tomorrow morning." Seajae checked the lump under the ice. It looked really bad. "ER calling your name?"
"No. If I get coffee and some asprine I'll make it." Seajae kissed the top of his head.
"I got a case to work on. See you at home?"
"I think I may make it." He stood up a little stiff. Bosco took two steps forward.
"Horse buck you cowboy?"
"A five foot two blond. If you tell anyone I'm divorcing you."
"Like your going to be able to hide it. Sit down and I'll get you some more ice." He did what he was told because he knew better then to argue.
"Don't be long Faith is almost done with the paper work."
"So much for me getting a little tonight." Bosco looked up at her.
"I won't make any promises but don't count me out Sunshine." Seajae laughed as she headed for more ice.
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Angel Faith Boscorelli sat watching her mommy. She was putting her baby brother down to sleep. Angel loved baby Mac so much. She loved her mommy too. And she especially loved her daddy. She had missed them when the bad man took her away. But mommy had found her. Mommy and Detective Bobby had taken the bad man away and he couldn't hurt her anymore. Angel smiled. Her mommy and daddy would protected her and keep her safe. But the bad man still came for her in her sleep. He took her away from everything she knew and loved. Angel hated closing her eyes. Mommy and Daddy said he couldn't hurt her anymore but he did and she wanted daddy and mommy to come into her dream and take him away from there too. But mommy and daddy never came in her dream. It wasn't there fault. The bad man had locked them out of her dream. Even if they could find her they would never get in. The little girl closed her eyes and prayed the man stayed our of her dreams for just one night.
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Bosco layed down on the bed. He hurt in a million diffrent places. What he needed was sleep. But sleep would be a long time coming as he listened for Angel's cry of fear.
"Get some rest Bosco. I can take care of her if she wakes up."
"I just can't. Seajae she's just a baby."
"Well she's my baby too. You make me feel like I wouldn't be able to console her. I know how to take care of my daughter."
"Seajae, calm down. I can't help it okay. We've always had something special I just don't want her to feel that I'm not here for her. Like my old man wasn't there for me."
"She'll never feel like that Bos. I swear." She kissed him. "Your kids love you more then anything in the would. I love you more then that. You've always been there for us and you always will." Seajae snuggled close to her husband. "Go to sleep. We'll figure it out in the morning."
"Night baby."
"Night. Sweet dreams."
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The sream broke though the night and Seajae bolted out of bed and to her daughters room. Angel''s curls were drenched in sweat and tears were in her eyes. Seajae pulled the girl into her lap and hugged her close.
"Mommy's here Angel. Mommy's here."
"Make him go away mommy. Please."
"I'm going to try baby. I'm going to try." Tears fell down Seajae's face as she rocked her daughter back to sleep. The helpless feeling weighing heavy in the pit of her stomanch.
tbc