Chapter 1
It was that time of the year once again. Christmas time. The malls where packed with in coming shoppers from over the country to get what they needed. The snow was falling at a slow pace to make it harder for the drivers to see the dark aspalt road. Everyone was scrambling to gather last minute Christmas lists and trees. But, this year, one person is not doing this. No. In fact, she is in a hospital this Christmas due to a freak accident that happened over a week before this holiday. Det. Jane Rizzoli, the wildest one of the Rizzoli clan manged to get herself shot from a suspect. She always was a bit rough on the inside but, they would never imagined for her to be in a hospital for the holiday. Jane sighed when she looked out the window of her second floor room of the hospital. She was in a private room thank god. She saw the snow flakes pilling up one by one on the window still. She smiled as she looked back at the memory when she first saw the snow flakes outside her own bedroom window. She laughed at the memory and stopped when she heard the all to familiar high heal clicks of a certain blonde doctor. She appeared at Jane's door with a cup of Joe and two dounuts. Dr. Maura Isles smirked when she saw Jane's eyes eye the cup of coffee in her hand. She made her way quickly towards her and set the cup on the table side of the bed. She handed her the cup as the raven haired women taken a sip of the freash steaming hot cup. She let out a sigh and sunk into her rough pillow. Maura takes off her brand new jacket that her mother just had gotten her for Christmas from Pairs and set it neatly on one of the hospital's uncomfortable chairs. She settled down in one and pulled up to be with Jane. Jane smiled and takes the hand of the doctor.
"Thanks Maur. You didn't have to do this. I was stupid enough to not see that gun."
Maura snorted a laugh and had taken a sip of her own coffee. This she was proud of. She gotten the coffee right for Jane after a few years, She looked up towards the burnette and sighed softly. Her hazel eyes where sparkling with delight when Jane looked into her's. Jane's chocolate brown eyes gotten dark and she knew what that meant.
"Not now Janie. Besides. I want you to make a great full recovery. I know that my reasearch states that whenever your eyes get that dark, you need sexual intercourse..."
"MAURA! Not here."
Jane groaned in disapproval and settled back into her spot on the bed. Maura mocked Jane a lot about that stuff and she didn't need to hear it from her now. Not when she couldn't get her fingers on her breasts, never mind her own. Her hands stung when she went to pick up her cup of coffee again, and she dropped it on the floor. She sighed of frustration and cursed at her hands.
"Language Jane."
"Maur? Really? Come on now. I just burnt my fucking hands!" Jane lightly scowled at herself for such weakness."
"Language Janie." Maura sing song once again.
She laughed when the chocolate brown eyes rolled in the back of her head. When the Det. , spotted her mother at the door, she smiled.
"Hello Ma."
"Hey sweetie. How's your leg doing?"
Angela asked as she set a vase of red roses. Jane hated the color of red, and pink. Mostly pink though. Maura smiled as she got up from her chair.
"No, Maura sweet heart. Sit please."
"Angela, you need to talk to Jane about something important. I need to freashin' up a bit anyways."
When Maura walked out of the room, Jane gave her mother a what do you want look. Angela sighed and sat gently on the side of Jane's hospital bed. She rolled her fingers around and looked towards Jane.
"Me and Vince are in love."
A/N - RIZZOLI AND ISLES DON"T BELONG TO ME!
Well? How was it? Vince and Angela together? My god what have I done? I've proof read most of my spelling mistakes and hope it was not to bad this time. So...Review?
