| Fan Fiction |
by Ida101
Kevin held onto Jessica’s hand waiting for her to wake up. Ron and Myolie knocked on the door and walked inside.
“How is she?” Ron asked as they approached the bed.
“The doctor said she was just too stressed which led to high blood pressure causing her to faint, but everything is good now,” Kevin looked around, “Where’s Tavia?” he asked still not knowing that Ron and Tavia had a bit of a fall out.
Ron didn’t answer and shrugged his shoulders, “Don’t know…” he said somewhat coldly.
Myolie could tell that Ron was still angry but he just wouldn’t take her advice in forgiving Tavia, “Um… I’m going to see if Charmaine’s ok.”
Myolie walked out of the room with Ron following behind.
Kevin kept holding onto Jessica’s hand and waited. Jessica’s eyes slowly opened and the first person she saw was Kevin.
“Hey,” Kevin helped her sit up right, “how you feeling?”
Jessica smiled, “Better…” she noticed that Kevin was still holding onto her hand but she didn’t resist and held onto him tightly.
Kevin used his other hand and placed on her hand, “As long as your better,” he smiled holding her hand to his face.
Myolie and Ron walked down the hallway towards Charmaine’s hospital room, “Ron…”
“Hmm…?” Ron turned his head to Myolie to see what she wanted.
“Are you still angry?” Myolie asked.
Ron sighed, “I know what you’re going to say, I’m working on it, its just hard to accept that my best friend is this kind of person,” he explained still not being to accept the doings of Tavia.
“I understand,” Myolie reached Charmaine’s room and knock on the door.
Raymond opened the door, “Hey… how’s Jessica?”
Myolie and Ron walked inside, “she just woke up. What about Charmaine?”
Raymond thought it was a little strange, “She just woke up too.”
Charmaine sat up from her bed feeling quite fine, “How’s Jessica? What’s wrong with her?”
“The doctor just said she was too stressed which led to high blood pressure,” Ron explained as he sat on the couch.
“Ha… the doctor said Charmaine was stressed with high blood pressure too,” Raymond found it seriously odd that they both were diagnosed with the same symptoms.
Charmaine didn’t say anything but thought that this must have something to do with the connection she had with Jessica. She kept thinking about how and why they were connected in this way, no matter what happened to one of them the other would also follow.
“Charmaine…” Raymond called out but Charmaine was too immersed in thinking she didn’t hear him. He shook hr a little, “Charmaine…”
“Huh?” Charmaine snapped out of her thinking.
“Are you alright? I’ll get the doctor,” Raymond jumped up.
Charmaine pulled him back down, “I’m fine, I don’t feel a thing.”
Raymond jumped up again, “Nah, I’m going to get the doctor.”
Once again Charmaine pulled him back down, “I’m fine, there’s nothing wrong with me,” she knew that there was in fact nothing wrong with her it was only because of Jessica she fainted, “Just sit still and don’t move,” she ordered.
Myolie and Ron started laughing, “you two look like your married.”
Charmaine and Raymond looked at each other and smiled. They both turned to Myolie and Ron, “Well you two look like you’re married,” that was the best response Raymond could come up with.
“No we don’t,” Ron and Myolie said in sync.
“Ha… even respond at the same time,” Charmaine laughed.
“We’re not even going out,” Ron and Myolie said together again. The both looked at each other quite awkwardly.
Myolie stood up, “Since your talking so much, I’m assuming there is nothing wrong with you, so I’m going to go home.”
“I’m going to go too,” Ron jumped up and walked towards the door at the same time as Myolie. They both stood at the door waiting for the other person to pass.
“You first,” Ron and Myolie again said at the same time. The two of them smiled at each other feeling a little uneasy.
Ron stood back, “You go first.”
Myolie smiled slightly and walked out the door with Ron following behind her.
Charmaine and Raymond for them to leave and burst into laughter. Raymond sat on the hospital bed next to Charmaine; he stopped laughing and just sat there thinking.
“Thinking about the bomb attack?” Charmaine asked placing her hand around his shoulder.
Raymond grabbed her hand and held it in his lap, “I really don’t know what to do and I don’t want Moses to find out yet, want him to have a enjoyable honeymoon.” Raymond sighed loudly, “Have to go back to the hotel to see how damaged later.”
Charmaine jumped off the bed, “I’m going with you.”
“No!” Raymond sat her back down, “Your sick…”
“But I’m fine.”
Raymond was firm on his words, he wanted Charmaine to rest, “You’re not allowed to go until the doctor says you can.”
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*Grand Hotel, 6:42pm*
Raymond, Kevin and Ron arrived at the hotel, which was now closed for the time being. The three guys walked inside to see half the lobby being blown up.
Kevin looked around, “We’re actually quite lucky, the bomb had already been placed in the safety box so the impact of the explosion is actually smaller than it should be.”
“This will take some time to fix up,” Ron walked over towards the blown up side of the lobby, “I’m just worried about how it will effect out reputation and the trust towards customers.”
This was probably the hardest situation Raymond had to deal with; he wasn’t sure where to start or how to even deal with something like this. If only Frankie was alive then he’ll be able to think of a way to fix all of this.
The three guys just stood there overseeing destroyed half of the lobby. A few minutes later Sammul walk into the hotel. Raymond, Kevin and Ron stopped what they were doing and walked up to Sammul.
“Hi,” Kevin greeted, “You are…”
Sammul showed his police identification, “I’m Sergent Sammul Chan.”
“Are you here to investigate the bomb attack?” Ron asked.
“The bomb attack case is being investigated by another officer, I’m actually here to talk to Raymond Lam,” Sammul explained to the three guys.
Raymond stepped forward, “Talk to me? About what?”
“It’s about your brother, Frankie Lam’s death…”
“What?” Raymond was quite shocked that his brothers death had been unresolved, “Is there something wrong?”
“After much investigation, evidence shows that Frankie’s car breaks had been tampered with,” Sammul explained.
Raymond, Kevin and Ron were all shocked hearing this, everyone had thought it was a pure accident, “Do you know who did it?”
“That’s actually why I came here, I was actually wondering if know if Frankie had any rivals,” Sammul asked as he took out a note pad to take notes.
The only person who they could think of was Joe Ma, Raymond looked at Ron and Kevin who also thought that he would be the only person who would do such a thing, “It’s got to be Joe Ma,” Ron informed.
“Joe Ma? Ok, I’ll look into that,” Sammul looked at his watch, “If I have any information about your brothers death I’ll inform you straight away.”
“Thanks,” Raymond shook Sammul’s hand and watched as he left. He turned to Ron and Kevin, “What’s going on? Why is everything happening at the same time?”
“Do you think he has anything to do with the bomb?” Ron asked.
Raymond really had no idea but if there were a suspect, he would defiantly be the first on the list.
Sammul walked out of the hotel across the road to his car, he sat in side and made a phone call, “They all suspect him…”
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*Ma Mansion, 9:51pm*
Bosco sat in the study room leaning back in the chair thinking. He had been sitting there for a while waiting.
Joe walked into the study, “Are we going to celebrate?”
“Celebrate what?” Bosco asked.
“What else? Our triumph over Grand Hotel, that bomb would of done so much harm to them,” Joe started laughing loudly, he’s hands started to shake. Joe quickly grabbed his medicine from his pocket and took out a tablet and swallowed it.
Bosco kept sitting on his chair in silence as he flipped his pen. He could see that Joe’s mental state was getting worst by the day.
“Come on, we’ll invite people over and have a party,” Joe pulled Bosco up and pulled him downstairs.
The doorbell rang just as Joe and Bosco reached downstairs, “I’ll get the door first,” Bosco opened the door.
Sammul flashed his police ID, “I’m Sergent Sammul Chan, I am looking for Joe Ma.”
Bosco turned to Joe who was still smiling, “That’s Joe.”
Sammul walked up to Joe, “Joe Ma, I’m Sergent Sammul Chan from the Hong Kong Police, you are being suspected with the involvement of Frankie’s Lam’s death. We would like you to cooperate with us and come back to the police station to make a testimony.”
After hearing what Sammul said, for some reason Joe just went ballistic, “What! How can you blame me for Frankie’s death? He deserved to die, I’m not the one who wanted him to die. The gods wanted him to die too,” at this point Joe had no idea what he was saying.
Sammul walked up to him to try and clam him but Joe took a swing and punched Sammul knocking him to the ground. Sammul jumped back up and grabbed Joe by the arm and tripped him over making him fall to the ground. He grabbed his handcuffs and locked Joe’s hands together.
Joe kept on struggling, “Let me go! Frankie deserves to die!” Joe tried to release himself from Sammul’s grasp and in the middle of the process his medicine bottle dropped out of his pocket.
“Take him away,” Sammul ordered. He looked over at Bosco who was standing by the lounge then walked out of the Mansion.
Bosco didn’t have much of a reaction to his face. He bent down and picked up Joe’s medication and stared at it for a while. Bosco walked back into his room and into the bathroom. He stood by the toilet and slowly tipped Joe’s medication out of the bottle into the toilet.
He walked back into his room and opened his draw, taking out a small bottle filled with Joe’s original medication and tipped it back inside the bottle, “Can’t blame me for doing this…”
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Thanks for reading... so now Joe's gone quite crazy.. all thanks to Bosco who swapped his medication around.. initially Joe's medication was to just relieve him of stress but Bosco swapped it to get rid of Joe who is evil.. so Bosco is technically doing a good deed.. but does that make him good then..