So my brain just had a wave so I thought I would write this up... :D Hope you like it! :D
3 Years had passed. Patrick Jane sat watching his daughter run around his backyard. 5 Years old and she looked so much like her mother. Jane smiled to mask the pain that had hit him, why did he have to loose her? 3 Years and he felt it hit him every time he thought about her, those final days in the hospital, having to keep a happy face for Charlotte. The pain was harsh but at least he had Charlotte. But the feeling had always surrounded him that he was in the wrong place, that somewhere, somewhere out there, there was some one who needed him now, some one who had been waiting all this time to meet him and some one that would complete him and make him happy again.
Later that afternoon Jane and Charlotte were walking around the local shopping mall when a shout from behind had halted them.
"Stop him!"
Without thinking Jane scanned the room and quickly spotted a man running in his direction. Jane gave a wink to Charlotte and stuck out his foot. They watched the man fly over Jane's foot and land with a thump on the floor. Only to have a female cop jump on him and cuff him. As she stood she pulled him up with her and handed him over to the male cop who had just arrived.
"Take him away Cho." She said, she spun on her heal and faced Jane. She smiled and stuck out her hand. "Teresa Lisbon CBI, Thank you for your assistance." She brushed away a hair in her eye as she caught Jane's gaze.
"My pleasure Teresa." He took her hand and grinned his eyes catching hers. "Patrick Jane, and this is my daughter, Charlotte say hello." He added looking down at Charlotte. Charlotte smiled then bowed her head in shyness.
"It great to meet you Charlotte." Teresa smiled at the girl and then caught Jane's eye again. Jane was still grinning and it made Teresa slightly weak at the knees. "Again, I must thank you for your assistance. Hope you two have a wonderful day" She said slowly with a smile. She gave a quick turn and started to walk away. Her dark brown hair twirling around her shoulder.
"No, thank you Teresa, for keeping us all safe." Patrick called after her. He turned sharply and gave him a grin and a small chuckle. With a small wave she turned and walked away.
Jane's eyes followed her out of the door. He smirked slightly and looked down at Charlotte who was pulling his sleeve
"Can we get Ice Cream daddy?" She asked quietly. Jane nodded and started walking to the ice cream shop.
As Teresa walked out of the mall she felt her heart sink a little. Patrick Jane, she knew that name. His story was plastered all over the news. A famous phycic's wife dies, its bound to be. She sighed a little and thought about what she would have done if she were in his position. She wouldn't have been coping so well. To be honest on the tv he acted like a stuck up twat but in real life, when he's there in front of you, he can't mask his pain all that well. His eyes are too trust worthy. Lisbon felt a little flutter in her tummy. She didn't quite know what she felt for this man but if she was honest with herself but she knew that there was something there, like it was destiny, like they were meant to be... it was an odd feeling.
She shook her head to get the image of his blue eyes out of her head. A small smile creapt across her face as she climed into her car and drove back to the office.
I know this is a short chapter, I shall make the rest longer. I just wanna know what you guys think of this, is it good, do you want more? Or shall I throw this away and start a new?! :D 3 you guys! :)
