Jane Rizzoli is a 28 years old former Homicide detective, she got handpicked at an age of 26 to work a special mission for the FBI. The man she had to work for was Edmond Isles, the new president of the United States, he and the his wife needed a bodyguard and they picked Jane to work the job.
Rizzoli moved to Washington D.C. and now was the personal bodyguard of Edmond and Constance Isles. They had a daughter but no one ever spoke about her, she was in Tanzania and didn't came back to celebrate with her family after her father became the president. Rumors went around about a beautiful small woman with hazel eyes and golden/honey blonde hair, the president didn't held any pictures of her and never spoke about her. Jane hoped to meet her one day but that day never came, at least not in the last year that she worked for the presidential family.
The brunette just got her doctors approval to go back to work after a shooting accident at one of the annual parades of the president. It was all over the news, she was a big item at the moment and she got tons of calls from several people if she maybe wanted to do an interview, but the answer was always 'no'. Rizzoli hated it to be the center of attention, she was back to work after only three days again even though her injuries still made is hard for her to walk or even breath. She convinced her doctor to let her do the test earlier, if she passed she could go back to work. It wasn't her best score, but she passed and she finally was back in the White House.
"Gun!" she heard through her earpiece. She quickly looked around and spotted the man in one of the surrounding buildings. She pulled out her gun and took a hold of the president and First Lady next to her, "Get down!" she yelled and immediately pushed the couple behind one of the armed cars, but it was too late. A shot was fired, Jane pushed them down and caught the bullet inside of her stomach. A stinging pain rushed through her body as she fell down on the president,
not able to stand up anymore. She heard people screaming and the blunt sound of running people, a few other shots were fired before her earpiece made a sound again, "Shooter down! Evacuate the president and first lady!" she tried to stand up but couldn't.
Jane heard the vague sound of someone yelling for Edmond before she got pulled off of him and onto a stretcher. Then everything went black.
She walked through the doors and immediately left, trough the long corridor that led towards the West Wing, once there she headed towards the oval office where Edmond spent most of the time. She walked down the corridor towards the big doors that led to the oval office. She gave a firm knock on the door. "Come in." a low male voice said and so she opened the doors.
"Good morning, Mr. President." she said while entering his office. "Rizzoli.." he frowned as she stood up. ''You are back early, it has only been three days.'' ''I know, sir. I finished my test already and was signed ready for work again.'' She stood straight with her hands behind her back, she looked at her boss with a stone face. ''Are you sure you can go back to duty?'' Edmond asked while pulling a paper out of his desk. ''Yes. I am, sir.'' she looked at him as he handed her the paper, she moved closer to the desk and took it from him. It was a picture of a woman with hazel-green eyes and golden-blonde hair. ''Who is this, Sir?'' Jane asked confused as she glanced from the picture the president and back.
''That, Rizzoli, is Maura. My daughter.'' he looked at the brunette whom looked back at the picture, her eyes wide, her jaw almost hitting the floor. ''She- she is gorgeous, Mr. President.'' she stammered with a hoarse voice.
''I know.'' He said proudly, Jane looked back at him, ''Why do you show me this? Nobody has ever seen her before, you nor the First Lady ever spoke about her.'' she laid the picture down on the desk.
''She is in Tanzania, she works there and we wanted to keep her out of the 'First Daughter' fame. Unfortunately she is returning tonight and I expect you to pick her up from the airport.'' Jane was startled by that assignment.
She was supposed to pick up the First Daughter? The beautiful, stunning First Lady? ''Of Couse Sir, I will make sure to be there and bring her home safe. At what time does she arrives?'', Edmond sat down again and looked up at his bodyguard. ''1:35'', ''AM?'' Jane asked confused. ''Yes, is there a problem Rizzoli?'', ''No, no ofc-'' she got interrupted by the sound of someone opening the door. ''Oh-, I hope that I am interrupting you.''
The First Ladies soft voice spoke as she walked in and closed the door behind her. ''No, of course not honey.'' Edmond spoke as he stood up and walked over to his wife, giving her a short kiss on her lips. Jane just kept standing there, hands behind her back again with a stone face, her eyes focused on the photo of Maura that laid on the president's desk. She was breathtaking.. ''What a pleasure to see you, Jane!'' Constance said as she walked over to the bodyguard. Jane turned around and gave the woman a little smile, she was a lot closer with the First Lady then she was with the president himself. ''Constance.'' She said as she took the woman's hand and placed a soft kiss on it, it may sound unusual but it was a way for Jane to greet the elderly woman without hugging her and Constance didn't seemed to mind. ''I didn't expected you back this soon.''
''I know but I completed my test earlier so the doctor approved on my request to get back to work.'' she flashed the lady her famous Rizzoli smile, causing the woman to smile back. ''Well, it's a pleasure to have you back already Jane.'', ''I wouldn't want to miss a day here.'' Jane joked, causing Constance to let out a little chuckle. ''She will pick up Maura tonight.'' Edmond barged into the conversation. ''Oh..'' Constance said, Jane swore to god, it almost sounded disappointed.
''I am sorry honey, I just don't like sending you out there three days after we almost got murdered just to pick our daughter. Rizzoli is available again so I prefer send her.'' Edmond said with a stern voice, walking back to his desk and taking a seat. ''Just our daughter, Edmond? She is a hell lot more than just our daughter. And you prefer send Jane out? You prefer have her getting shot? Did you even thank her for saving our lives at the parade?''
Constance was clearly angry. ''Constance, you can join me tonight when I pick up Maura and, it's my job to get shot in order to save your lives. It's what I signed up for.'' Jane said quickly before she had to witness fight between the couple. ''Fine.'' Edmond growled. ''But Rizzoli, you need to take one of the less armed car, and Constance can't leave the car. You need to do this without back-up. We want to keep her away from the media as much as possible.''
''Of course, sir.'' Jane said professional again. ''Good. Now leave please.'' He growled. ''Of course.'' Jane gave him a little nod and turned around, she shared a brief smile with Constance, 'Good luck' she mouthed before walking out. Jane and Constance were very hostile towards each other at the beginning.
Constance thought that Jane was some Blue Collar Boston Italian from a slum -and she actually was- but after a while they got a lot closer and actually talked about their private lives. Jane knew that the marriage of the presidential couple wasn't always rainbows and sunshine, but they loved each other and now finally their daughter came back, they were just stressed and scared because of the pressure the media gave them.
She talked to the guards outside the doors of the oval office before walking off to Edmond's private office that was right next to the oval office, he gave her permission to use it so she could work out safety or evacuation plans in different situation, she sat down at the desk and began to work on a safe plan to get Maura away from the airport as quickly as possible without drawing too much attention.