Aww, Jessy...love reading back our eppys...I remember laughing so much at the coffee moment in this ^ one!
Anyway...Heres the next part!
THE BAD COP: PART 5
The seen opens with the group stood in Sawyer's kitchen. At the moment, Jack is trying to look at Sawyer's ear, he needs to check it is healing properly. But of course Sawyer is being a baby about it.
SAWYER: OW! What the hell are you doin'?
JACK: Taking out of the stitches!
BIANCA: Sit still!
SAWYER: You can talk...open your eyes!
BIANCA: NO, I don't like blood!
SAWYER: Wimp!
BIANCA: Look whose talking!
SAWYER: I recall someone being like this at one point, princess!
BIANCA: That was different you jackas-
JACK: -STOP! Sheesh...do you guys get along at all?
SAWYER: Of course we do...honey, could you go get some milk...we're out!
BIANCA: (Rolls Eyes) Of course...but I know you just don't want me to see you cry!
SAWYER: GOODBYE!
JACK: (Laughs) You were right...she's just like you.
SAWYER: Oh, don't I know it!
FLASHBACK
Sawyer is dragging Bianca by the arm into the police station. She's bleeding more than he thought but she has yet to notice it. She seems to be fighting against him, but Sawyer's a lot stronger, and taller so Bianca just stumbles behind him. Once inside he takes her to the first aid room, he places his hands on his waist and pops her onto a high bench.
BIANCA: Excuse you...no touching.
SAWYER: I was helping you...calm down, I'm not gonna hurt you I'm a cop.
BIANCA: Well, I figured that part out...but this (points to her cut) says otherwise!
The girl looks down at the cut and notices the blood. She goes a little pale so Sawyer places his hand on her shoulder.
SAWYER: Hey, hey...princess...you ok?
BIANCA: I...I, um...don't much like-
Bianca faints but thankfully Sawyer catches her. He smiles, this girl was really cute...fiesty but scared of blood. He shakes her gently but nothing works...she's out. Instead he reaches into a cupboard and pulls out some alcohol, placing a little on a tissue he applys it to the cut. She wakes up with a shirek.
BIANCA: Ow...what the- what d'ya think your doin' you jerk?
SAWYER: Fixing you...like I said I would.
He takes a large plaster from a first aid box and gently places it over the wound. Sawyer then elevates the arm and takes a closer look at it. He leans it close and gently kisses the plaster.
SAWYER: There, all better.
BIANCA: (giggles and blushes slightly) Thanks.
SAWYER: No problem, Sweetcheeks.
Bianca jumps down from the bench and lands exceptionally close to Sawyer, ther faces only inches apart. He smiles and brushes a strand of hair from her face.
SAWYER: how about dinner?
BIANCA: What...I barely-
SAWYER: Dinner, tonight...my house.
He hands her a card with his name (Lance Hatchette is scribbled out and Sawyer has been written over it) and address on. He smiles and then opens the door.
SAWYER: Eight-ish?
BIANCA: I'll think about it...Sawyer.
Sawyer smiles as he watches her leave. He totally hadn't expected her to come...so he'd ordered chiense take-out but he was surprised when at 20:15 his doorbell rang.
END FLASHBACK
Sawyer stood up to answer the door. Jack had finished tending to his ear anyway, and was now eating breakfast. Sawyer opend it to a beautiful young woman with shoulder length brown hair, and a huge smile.
WOMAN: Hi, I'm looking for Jack...I'm Kay, Kay Rekker.
JACK: Kay...you made it!
KAY: Hi honey (They kiss)
Sawyer coughs and looks at the two, at that moment Bianca returns carrying a bottle of milk.
BIANCA: oh...hi, you must be Kay...I'm Bianca, and this is Sawyer.
KAY: Nice to meet you.
BIANCA: Why are we all stood in the doorway? SAWYER...show our guests in!
SAWYER: After you...princess.
BIANCA: Don't you "princess" me mister...here take the milk!
Sawyer takes the milk but at the same time he shoves his hip into her so she stumbles into the wall. He smirks and then runs away. She laughs and follows.
BIANCA: You better run boy...coz that milk ain't gonna stay in that bottle forever.
KAY: I thought you said they were dating....
JACK: They are.
The phone rings and Bianca answers, she frowns and turns to Sawyer.
BIANCA: It's the cops...they "need" you.
SAWYER: What now...I'll get it in the other room.
KAY: This happen a lot?
BIANCA: All the time...Jack, you wanna switch the kettle on?
The three lean around the kitchen benches as they wait for both the kettle to boil and Sawyer to return. Eventually Kay speaks.
KAY: it's so kind of you to let us stay here...you have a great home!
BIANCA: Oh, thank you...and you're welcome (just then Sawyer re-enters the room) well?
SAWYER: False alarm.
BIANCA: Good...we need groceries (hands him list)
SAWYER: Woman...you are gonna be the death of me!
BIANCA: You love me really
SAWYER: You know it (They Kiss)
KAY: Hey can I come with you...I wanna get some gossip on Jack...
JACK: Hey!
SAWYER: Sure thang...I can tell ya a couple of stories.
BIANCA: Good, that means I can quiz Jack!
SAWYER: Be nice...later!
JACK: Later man!
Sawyer and Kay are in a food court, somewhere similar to Wal-mart, with a large trolly and are occasionally placing items in it.
KAY: So spill...what was Jack like on the island?
SAWYER: On the island?
KAY: Yeah, was he a good guy, bad guy..?
SAWYER: Good guy...most of the time anyway (laughs) we had the occasional fight...but no, Jack was our leader and sometimes savior...he's great.
KAY: You guys were'nt friend to begin with?
SAWYER: You could say that
FLASHBACK
JACK: Sawyer...give it!
SAWYER: Nice to see you too Doc, now what would I be giving?
JACK: The stuff...that you hoarded from everyone's suitcases!
SAWYER: And what makes you think that was me?
JACK: You seem like the type!
SAWYER: Really
The two men face each other in a fighting stance, before long Sawyer smirks.
SAWYER: Stuffs in the tent...take what ya need Doc!
END FLASHBACK
KAY: But you guys are friends now right?
SAWYER: Of course...we've been through too much not to be, and you and Jack...you're..?
KAY: We're good...real good!
SAWYER: I'm glad you've got one another.
KAY: Yeah...he won't admit it but he needs me...he still has nightmares from the island, mostly about some guy called Boone.
Sawyer looked sad. He remebered Boone...he was a good guy, maybe a bit of a try to hard. But good all the same, and he had one heck of a punch. Jack hadn't been able to save him, and as much as they'd told Jack it wasn't his fault, he'd still blamed himself.
SAWYER: Boone was a good guy, we'll miss him.
At this point there is silence between the two, until Sawyer's cell phone rings.
SAWYER: What?
DEPUTY: Sir...we've had a phone call.
SAWYER: AND?
DEPUTY: He threatened you!
SAWYER: Is that all? I told you...only contact me if it's serious!
DEPUTY: But-
SAWYER: GOODBYE!
Jack is sat at the table in the kitchen whilst Bianca runs around him making them coffee and something to eat. Jack smiles, how did Sawyer end up with a girl like this?
BIANCA: How you take your coffee Jack?
JACK: Black and strong thanks?
BIANCA: you have Italian blood?
JACK: (laughs)Nah...I just need the caffine.
Bianca hands JAck her coffe and then sits down. She smiles at him questioningly and he laughs.
JACK: Alright...what dy'a wanna know?
BIANCA: Was Sawyer as much of a jerk on the island as he is now?
JACK: (Laughs) Pretty much
BIANCA: Do tell...
FLASHBACK
SAWYER: Yo...Jackas-
JACK: -What do you want Sawyer?
SAWYER: I need my meds
JACK: Oh...sit down.
Sawyer does as he's told and watches Jack as he runs around putting together Sawyer's medicine and getting some fresh bandages.
SAWYER: So you guys kissed?
JACK: (Picking up the bottle he just dropped) What was that?
SAWYER: You and Kate...kissed?
JACK: Oh yeah...
SAWYER: S'cool...but I'm next!
Jack smiles at Sawyer but continues with his work. He injects the antibiotics and then begins to remove Sawyer's bandages, who flinches slightly with the pain but then contiues.
SAWYER: So...what was it like?
Jack rips the bandage off.
SAWYER: OW! You did that on purpose!
END FLASHBACK
BIANCA: He's a sweetheart really you know...though he'd never admit it.
JACK: Oh, I know. So...you guys are...
BIANCA: In love I guess...
JACK: Wow...I'll never understand...
BIANCA: Understand what?
JACK: How you fell for Sawyer...I mean...he never struck me as the "fall in love type." I mean...what exactly do you see in him!
BIANCA: You've seen him right? (JACK laughs) But no...like I said he's a sweetheart, he's tough, kind, sarcastic-
JACK: Oh yeah,
BIANCA: And besides...he'd do anything to protect me...
JACK : I'm the same with Kay.
BIANCA: It's weird how things work out isn't it?
JACK: What d'ya mean-
At this point a loud crashing noise can be heard from the back of the house. Jack and Bianca look at each other with fright, then she laughs.
BIANCA: Damn dog...next door's. It's always getting loose!
JACK: I'll go check it out...
BIANCA: Ok...be careful, it nips!
Kay and Sawyer are returning from the grocery store and are now walking up Sawyer's front drive towards his porch. Sawyer stops and gasps, the door is hanging off it's hindges and the window is smashed. He drops the bags and runs.
SAWYER: JACK....B?
JACK: In here!
Kay and Jack run towards the sound of his voice and enter the kitchen...or what's left of it. It's been smashed to pieces, as has Jack who is lying on the floor. Kay runs to him.
KAY: Baby...are you ok?
JACK: Fine...find Bianca.
SAWYER: B...Beachy...where are you (The panic rises in his voice) BIANCA...where are you?
He stops when he sees a note pinned to the wall. He rips it down and reads it slowly, the shock hit's him and he takes astep backwards. Jack places a hand on his shoulder.
SAWYER: (whispers) They've taken her?
JACK: What?
SAWYER: They've taken Bianca!
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