A/N: Hi Friends. I am violet and not going to say that I am fresher on FF since have been reading stories here for long. However, initially it was for Skins [Naomi and Emily] but when I discover R&I, I just don't want to anything but to read these stories. I think I am just obsessed with these two most beautiful, most heroic and totally cute ladies. It's too sad that writers of the show got us frustrated by not letting them kiss each other but that's why these stories are so much valuable to me because I finally got to read what I wanted to since ever.
This is my very first effort at writing so please help me out with plot. Reviews, Ideas, Suggestions are welcome. Since English is not my first language and I do not know the beta system so all mistakes are mine and sadly do not own the characters at all. Please take a chance on me.
'It is going to be a long day'…..Probably it was the first thought which crossed Jane's mind that morning. Coming home after a tiring case, it was nearly 4:00 am when she crashed on her bad…and somewhere around 7:00 am…she woke up due to the constant buzzing of her cellphone.
"Korsak! Hi…what? Really, no..I am on my way, will be there in 20 minutes…" with that she hung up. Upon considering the fact that day started with triple homicide, will not going be a merciful one… was enough to add irony to her already existing gloomy mood.
Right after twenty-five minutes, a partially fresh looking Jane was standing in the middle of chaos…rather one can say 'Crime scene'. Blood was spattered everywhere in the house, be it walls, furniture or floor. "So, what do we got here?" Frost knew that her question was directed to him 'Triple homicide, mother and two kids. All were stabbed to death. No Finger prints…I guess culprit has been extra ordinarily careful not to leave any shoe or finger print even after making this mass!' Frost tried to be critical.
"Where is pike? Does he require some kind of invitation to come and perform his duty or one of us was supposed to pick him up so that we can witness his fine work of art called autopsy" Korsak was trying to match Jane's mood. Things were getting tensed by every minute, no sign of their much awaited ME and who on earth that lady think of herself if she was trying to strut down Jane Rizzoli's crime scene without any permission!
Frost saw the blood shot eyes of her partner and tried to take immediate measures to control the situation.
"Boston Police….This is a crime scene; please do not cross the tape' warning was quite apparent in his voice when he was trying to figure out that why this runway model looking like woman is trying to enter a building which was sealed to public entry after a gruesome murder, but she seemed to be quite unaffected with the fact and soon was standing in front of the beautiful dark chocolate eyes of a lanky detective.
'Ma'am, I am sure you can sense that it is not a normal situation to barge into and would you please be so kind to give me your ID so that we can decide whether to drop you to your home back or to press charges for trespassing the restricted area' Jane was pissed beyond reasons. Cases involving kids were not easy for her and here…it was the whole family, mother and two beautiful kids…not so beautifully lying dead in their own blood.
'Very good morning to you too Detectives, and since there is absolutely no problem with my auditory or visionary senses therefore I would like to perform my duty as Chief Medical Examiner of Massachusetts…even if you mind' an equally pissed and tired reply came from the 'Runway Model Looking Like' extraordinarily beautiful woman.
May be it was the perfect opportunity for Korsak to interject the absolute agony 'Hey Doc, nice meeting you once again! How have you been? I never knew that you were going to join us!'
'I have been really fine Detective Vince Korsak, thank you for asking. I was supposed to be here by last week, but some last minute issues took me by surprise, hence the delay. How are you and your wife?'
'We separated…and it is now Sargent Detective but never mind; welcome to BPD Dr. Isles. It's gonna be really great to work around you. Have you met my colleagues?'
Jane has never felt this much red in the ears, most awkward and embarrassing moment of her life. A very much beautiful woman, impeccably dressed, radiating a feel of money, elegance and great education in her aura; if this combination was available on the earth, Jane was certainly not aware of it before and she made a complete dork out of her in front of THIS WOMAN. 'Oh yeah, we are childhood friends Korsak, couldn't just live apart' Jane being absolutely Jane, sarcasm was the tone of the day and she couldn't possibly let her guard down, especially now. 'I am Jane Rizzoli and this is my colleague Barry Frost. We both are detectives AND if we are done playing 'Look who is here' I guess we have got a triple homicide to solve'. There….she said it.
'It was pleasure meeting to you too Jane Rizzoli, Berry Frost and to answer your question Detective Rizzoli, I know what my duties are therefore no need to be rude' an ice cold reply sent chills to Frost and Korsak. Without even introducing herself properly she started doing her job 'White female, 33, She has been dead more than two hours. By looking at her it seems that something very sharp has cut her throat resulting into severe damage to her carotid artery' and before she could declare rest of her observation Jane demanded ' We can see that doc, could you describe that Something Very Sharp so that we can go further with our investigation'. 'All I can say that I can provide you with concrete facts once I am done with the autopsy. Sargent Korsak, I have done my observation, medics will move the bodies to morgue and I'll be share my report as soon as I finish with my job. Goodbye Detectives,' after finishing her observations on all of the bodies the doctor has started walking back to her car.
All three of them noticed 'A Mercedes, who is she? She dresses like she is a supermodel, talks like she owns the world and drives a Mercedes? Is she some Duchess or countess? Well…she is hot' Frost was smiling like a teenager.
'Started drooling already, you don't even know her name Casanova' Jane doesn't know what was bothering her about this one.
'Look who is talking. I am not the one who messed up with 'Queen of the dead' on her very first day at job plus if I don't know her name, that makes the two of us Jane.'
'She is Dr. Maura Isles, The Chief Medical Examiner of Massachusetts. I know her from New York days; she was assisting Dr. Hunt there by then. Just so you kids know, she is no Duchess or Countess, well she is just the legal and only heir to "The Isles Foundation" Korsak finished his speech with a perfect priest like smile and received two very shocked 'What?' in the response. 'Yes, her parents are rich enough to buy half of the Boston for her forthcoming birthday kids, and too bad for Jane if she really doesn't know how not to blow steam on strangers' He chuckled.
'I did not, moreover I do not care if she is some queen of some fancy island or something. I am just doing my job, got it, and since little miss perfect can't provide us with the cause of death without showing off her big title so I am off, and see ya girls at precinct.' Jane tried not to let her mind wander over the mesmerizing beauty she just witnessed. On the other hand she was pissed off due to her reaction but which feeling was stronger, was a difficult job to decide.
Since last thirty minutes, Maura was trying to focus on the paper work but everything was just so much blurred in front of her eyes. She has replayed the morning incident in her mind over and over again but couldn't understand that why she is continuously thinking about that rude and irrational detective.
Jane treated Maura very badly but there was something about those beautiful chocolate eyes which was not simple, was it anger or may be humiliation or was she intrigued? No, why she'd be intrigued, she needs to focus on work. She has sent the results to Korsak and it was nowhere a problem for her to get back home.
After spending six long hours non stop at work, she wanted to go home and grab some coffee and the hurry was apparent in her stride. Upon reaching at parking lot, she stepped out of elevator and next moment she bumped in something…..or may be someone. Someone very soft and smelling like lavender.
In no time Maura has witness raven unruly curls and a very beautiful face, whose owner was trying to hold her firmly on ground so that she did not fell down. The bumping took both of them by surprise but Jane somehow managed to gain balance and the situation was classic…Maura was leaning in her arms and their faces were inches apart. For a few moments none of them realized that they both were staring at each other. Jane broke the trans 'Hope you are ok, Dr. Isles.' Maura was bright red in face, it was one of most awkward moments in her life wherein she had to face that woman who insulted her on their first meeting, that too without any reason, then she left her intrigued [mental slap to right cheek] and now she is in her arms!