Chapter One
Who Is That?
Ok before I begin I just want to say this would never happen on Rizzoli & Isles I realise that but there are a lot of their characters that I do not own (Damn!) They belong to Tess Gerritsen and Janet Tamaro but I have invented some of my own characters which you'll notice, in this idea Angela and Cavanaugh are married because I think they're so cute, hope you enjoy this chapter let me know if it sucks Thanks…
TJ's POV
I continued to make my way to the wire to fix it and put the internet on but I was struggling. I was small for my age so my arms wouldn't stretch as far as I would like and needed them to. If I didn't get the internet on then Mrs Redwood, my English teacher would have a reason to kill me this week but there was no way I was going to ask Ma or Dad to reach for the wire. I was old enough to take care of myself. I was fourteen for God's sake! Click.I got it, it only took 20 minutes but you know.
"Hi TJ." I went stiff before looking at the screen of the television. I must have flicked the wrong switch, just my luck. "It's me again," The girl who I recognized in a strange way continued with dry tears on her cheeks and her eyes which were red and puffy as though she'd been crying for hours. It broke my heart because I felt like I knew her so much. "Look TJ I can't do this anymore, I'm sorry..."
"No!" Grandma ran in all of a sudden, making me jump more than the TV turning on had. "What are you doing? Where did you find this?" Suddenly the screen went blank and I was staring at my Grandma giving me the evil eyes but I had a remark she wasn't ready for.
"Who was that?"
"Err… I… Where did you find that video?"
"It was already in the DVD player, who's that girl? Why is she so familiar?"
"She…"
"Angela," Ma said. "I think he's old enough to know."
"But Lydia," Grandma began.
"What are you talking about?" I asked, completely confused about what was going on.
"TJ, that girl was your cousin, her name was Lana Rizzoli-Isles," Ma started to explain.
"Was?" I asked, still completely baffled.
"Well you know your Auntie Jane and Auntie Maura were married, they had two children, Joanna and Lana. Lana was the youngest, a genius with a video camera but she wanted to be just like your Auntie Jane and wanted to be a cop. She never made it to that age." Ma looked really upset and felt bad for making her look that way but my interest got the better of me and continued to question who on Earth Lana was.
"Did she kill herself?"
"We don't know, we think so." Grandma said, looking as upset as Ma.
"You mean you've never watched them videos?" I asked.
"Well, yes but I can never finish that last video," Grandma explained, "They were made for you TJ, you should watch them." She went towards the DVD Player and took out the disc. She then walked to the cupboard and put the disc inside this long box before handing it to me.
I looked down at it in astonishment, "Who else has watched them?"
"Just your Grandma," explained Ma. "Why?"
"I want you to watch it with me," I explained, "You and Grandma and Pa, Uncle Frankie, Uncle Barry, Uncle Vince, Great Uncle Sean, Grandma Constance and even Granda Frank, please." Ma looked at Grandma, as if looking for either help out of this one or acceptance.
"They were made for you TJ and only you." Grandma explained.
"And I want you all to see them, for the good memories and the bad. I think they'd want you to." I went on.
Ma bowed her head in defeat, I was definitely a Rizzoli and there was no way she was getting out of this one…
Thank you for reading! I promise I'm still writing From Bad to Worse but I've been stacked up with work from collage and I have had no time to write but I got this idea and I just had to start it. Favourite and Follow I would really appreciate it, or just pop a review and I will send a message back thanks again.
