My first Fanfic. I hope you enjoy.

Maura and Jane walked into the Boston police station and made their way up to the bullpen. Jane rode the elevator up to the bullpen silently as Maura chatted on about how much Jane's new shirt brought out her dark brown eyes.

"You see Jane, that sepia colored shirt really makes your brown eyes more warm and inviting." Jane smiled and rolled her eyes, "Alright Maura." The elevator opened and they were met by Frost.
"Jane, Maura there's been a double homicide. We need to go." Frost said. His was face solemn as he entered the elevator.

"Frost what's wrong? Is everything ok?" The dark haired detective asked with true concern in her voice.

"The couple killed had kids and we can't find them." Frost said seriously. The elevator ride down seemed like forever in the awkward silence.

It was a sunny day in mid-July and the three arrived at a new two story house made of red brick with a big front yard. They walked in the house and Jane immediately noticed family pictures on the wall. The first picture was of a couple; a handsome white male with hazel eyes, a slender nose and a strong jaw. His hair was slicked to the side in a 50's sort of style and his smile displayed his dimples. The Hispanic woman next to him had dark, curly hair and light blue eyes that contrasted with her tanned skin. Her smile was small but happy.

The second picture was of two girls hugging; the elder of the two was a little on the chubby side and had caramel colored skin with her mother's bright blue eyes, curly hair and nose, but the cute dimpled smile was all her father's. The younger one, Jane noticed, was tiny and had lighter skin with straight hair and her father's hazel eyes and her mother's nose and smile. The third was of the entire family together and Jane mentally noted how happy they looked.

The three walked up the stairs to the master bedroom where the couple from the picture lay on their bed with their throats slit. The glass door leading to a patio was shattered and there was glass on the floor. There were boxes stacked up next to the door and the room was empty besides the bed the couple lay on. Korsak stood in front of the bed looking over the couple, and then to Jane, he shook his head.

"Shame. Victim's names are Viktor and Ava Fedorov. Ages 32 and 35 they have two kids Diana age 8 and Anastasia age 16. The parents were asleep in their bed when the perp slit their throats." Korsak looked up to a queasy Frost. "Come on Frost lets go check out the kids' room."

Maura leans over the woman's body "Her throat was slit. The wound suggests that she was cut from right to left" she walked over to the man, "hmm. His wound suggests he was cut from left to right. That's odd."

Jane looks up from the woman's body but doesn't say anything. "Ava's wound suggests she was killed by a left handed killer, and Viktor's wound suggest he was killed by a right handed killer. Also his wound is straight and precise meanwhile his wife's wound is jagged." Jane stares at Maura, clearly this case was going to be difficult.
"Half her body is uncovered and his covered. She must've woken up. Seen what happened and then the second perp slashed her throat." Jane has always had a soft spot for kids. She hated the fact that two kids were out parents because of some sick weirdoes. Frost walked in and looked at Jane, a grave look on his face "There's blood in the younger girls room."

After seeing the brunette's facial expression drop, "but we're not sure if it's the killers' or from one of the kids. From what Korsak and I saw it looks like the older girl heard commotion and went to protect the younger girl because her door was busted in." Be ok girls because I'm going to find you.Jane thought to herself.

Anastasia Fedorov awoke to darkness. She was blindfolded and her hands were bound, and her foot was chained to a wooden pole the scent of hay and blood filled her nostrils and she immediately began to panic and sat up as best she could. As she pushed herself up her head and nose began to throb.

Even through the pain her panic began to bubble up "Diana! Diana! Answer me please! Where are you! Diana answer me!" Her sobs echoed in the silence until a voice called out from behind a bale of hay.

"I'm here Stasia! I'm here. I can't see Stasia and I'm scared!" Anastasia let out a sigh of relief at least her sister was still alive, even if her parents weren't. "Diana are you hurt?"
"No Stasia I'm just really scared. And I think I might've peed a little." The older girl smiled "Don't be scared sis. I'm here; as long as I'm here don't be scared. Love you."
"Okay Stasia. Love you too."

Just then a man walked into room and flicked on a light. His Russian accent was thick. "Hello little girl." His yellow teeth bared through his evil smile," Well not so little anymore eh? You've gotten bigger. You look like your mama. Beautiful."

Anastasia stiffened as she felt the man walk up to her; she felt his hot breath on her face. He grabbed her head from her hair with one hand and with the other popped her nose back into place. She let out a blood curdling scream and the man stood up as she whimpered at her still throbbing nose. "Maybe is best if you don't fight eh? But don't you worry your fighting will soon come in handy."

It was obvious that she was trying to grab her nose despite her bounded hands and the sight made the man smile. She looks pathetic. But she's a fighter. And her fighting will be put to good use.

"I'm going to untie you. But if you begin to fight again you will be punished you hear me Malen'kaya devochka?" He waits for a response and she nods. "You know Russian yes?" She nodded. "Do you speak it?"

She didn't answer, her anger getting the better of her. Noticing the silence he grabs her face and shakes her "Answer Me! Do you speak Russian?" The shaking angers her more and she hears Diana sobbing behind his yells.

"Da" she replies through clenched teeth.

He first untied her blindfold and she notices the man. He was of average height, white, muscular, a strong jaw line. His hair was slicked back and his arms were lined with tattoos and his eyes were a dark green. She then notices that she is in a barn.

Then he untied her hands and they shoot up to touch her nose but he grabs her," that would not be the wisest choice Anastasia if you behave I'll bring you ice".

She looks up her blue eyes piercing into the man in front of her "how do you know my name?" He smiled "let's say I know your father."

Jane sat at her desk watching Frost on his computer "What'cha got Frost?"

"Just some new information. The family just moved here from California. I did background checks on the parents and Ava came out clean, but Viktor was a trouble maker, and heavily involved with the Russian Mafia."

Jane nodded, "maybe it was in retaliation. He had kids. Maybe he wanted out and they didn't like that."

"Yeah but why the wife. And why take the kids? It's gotta be something more."

Jane nodded "I'm going to the morgue see if Maura found anything else."

Maura smiled as she heard the detective's footsteps entering the morgue she's always had feelings for the dark haired beauty but never had the courage to mention them.

"Hey Maura found anything new?"

"Yes."

"Can you tell me what you found?"

"I found traces of straw on Viktor's wound."

Jane's demeanor changed. She's been stressing out about finding these girls. She had to find them. Her anger began to boil. Two girls were out parents just because daddy dearest made a mistake.
Maura noticed Jane silently battling herself; she knew Jane couldn't stand it when there were kids involved. Maura couldn't stand it either and she felt horrible that innocent girls didn't have their mother anymore, and that if they were found alive they would be placed in the system and more than likely will be split apart.

"I just want to find these girls. If they're still alive."

Frost walked in "No family on the mom's side. She was an only child and her parents passed 3 years ago but…"

"But?"

"But the dad, Viktor Fedorov, has family from Russia apparently he's next to take over."

"Well someone wasn't happy about that. He got any family members here?"

"I'll go check it out." Frost said coldly as he walked out. Jane gave Maura a sad look and left the morgue.