A/N: I know, I know. Why am I doing another story when there's other I haven't finished. I actually do plan on finishing, I've just been busy lately and now with the holidays coming up, things are going to be quite difficult. That and I'm trying to figure out where I'm going with some of them. Now my R&I/BtVS crossover, It's In My DNA, I'm going to finish. I'm most likely not going to be able to update this week, but most likely next week. I just needed to get this story started before I forget.
A/N: Now I've actually mostly planned this story out(Shocking since most of my stories, I tend to "wing it"). In fact I plan on making this a series. I'm creating an OC. She going to have history with Frankie(who's not going to really be in this particular story, but will be a major character, along with Jane, Maura and the OC). There will be Rizzles subtext, but I'm not making them official in this story or the next one in the series. Perhaps though in the third of the series I may make them official. So if you can hang on til then...
Disclaimer: Don't own them, except the OC, who's probably going to be a pain in my ass...
Dance to the Drummer's Beat
Early summer in Boston wasn't too much at night, it still a feeling of left over spring. In the streets of Fenway, a young teenage boy in a hoodie walks into a dark alley and looks around. Waiting. Without notice, he gets attacked from behind into a brick building.
"What the fuck?" The boy screams in pain.
He turns around and before he can react, he takes a blow to the face and falls to the ground.
A/N: I know the chapter's uber short, but I will update shortly with a much longer one, if I don't get any interruptions.
The title of the story if a old school song "Dance to the Drummer's Beat" by Herman Kelly.