A/N: OK so this is my first ever story hope it's gonna be okay :S

This idea randomly popped into my head so I thought I'd give it a shot! :)
Just a couple of things this is an AU and the ages of the characters are different so..
Jane is 24, Lisbon is 19, John is 27 the rest will pop up throughout!
So I'm finished now, hope you like! :)


Chapter 1:

He gradually woke from his deep slumber, as the repetitive beeping of his alarm clock rang out. He groaned to himself as he rolled over, hitting the alarm off with one hand. Rolling back over, he hit his head on his pillow with a sigh.

It had been another late one late the club again. John was definitely making him work for him money; it was good pay though so he couldn't complain.

He remembered John leaving early, something about a girl. Teresa, was it? He sat shaking his head at the thought. How long would this one last, a week, a month, or just last night? He laughed a little bitterly, if he was in it for the long term, the girl had no chance.

All of sudden, from his bedside table his phone rang. The shrill ringing that came from the device made him wince. Turning to his nightstand, he picked up his phone, that had John displayed across the screen.

"Hey" He answered with a rough, sleep filled voice.

"Jane? It's John I wanna see you at the bar tonight. I was thinking about that break we all talked about?"

"Yeah, sure I remember the beach house in Florida right?"

"That's the one! Well we'll speak about it later. Be at the club by 7PM, don't be late."

With that, that the phone went dead. Dropping the phone on the bed with a sigh, Jane ran his hands through his hair.

Ever since Jane met John he felt he owed him. As John had save him from the miserable life that he led, full of violence and living with nothing. How couldn't he owe him? However, 3 years on, Jane now realises that because John saved him, he now owns him.

Through the years Jane's seen what John can do, the people that he knew and what lengths he would go to for something he wanted. If you went against John, there was no two ways about it, you would pay.

Bringing himself out of his thoughts, Jane got out of bed. Glancing at the clock, it was now 10:30AM. Walking towards his bathroom, he turned on his shower took of his boxers and stepped inside. It was going to be a long day.


She woke up slowly, blinking the sleep out of her eyes. Her blurry vision begin to get clearer. Once she saw her surroundings, she realised and remembered she wasn't in her room, but she was in John's.

She sighed a sigh of relief at that thought. She wasn't at home, her drunk father couldn't touch her. She was also strangely uptight about the situation, she wasn't sure what her and John's relationship was. She wasn't sure how she felt about him and vice versa for that matter.

To her, he was hope, he was her outlet when things got hard at home. They had been seeing each other for a couple of weeks. He first saw her when she was at the field where she gets away sometimes. It was a big, open field, trees surrounding it. She always found it a great place to relax and let go of her worries. That day was a terrible day though. John had seen and helped her, how couldn't she be thankful to him?

Through the couple of weeks they had merely kissed a couple of time but there was no passion behind them. They hadn't slept together. She had refused him the pleasure a couple of times, and could now see he was growing impatient.

Hearing a creak outside of the room, Teresa glanced up, only to see John standing there leaning against the door frame.

"Good morning." He started.

"Morning." She replied, feeling a little uncomfortable and unsure of how to react around him.

"Feeling better?" He asked, his voice held little emotion, like he felt he had to ask, but didn't really care.

"Yeah, sorry about last night things were just... terrible" She replied, a little embarrassed at admitting the fact, remembering how she called him, asking him if he could come and get her.

"That's OK, I won't always be here though" he stated bluntly.

"I know, thanks though" She smiled at him a little, the smile however didn't reach her eyes.

"OK, so I have some work to do, so I'm gonna drop you off on the way." He started.

"I'm meeting the guys later too, if you wanted to join? Pick you up at 6:30?"

"Eh, sure" Did she really have a choice?

"Great. Be out in 15 minutes so I can drop you home." He replied whilst turning and moving out the door.

Teresa sat there nervously biting her lip. John seemed a little bitter, a little blunt towards her, probably because she refused him again. She wasn't sure about this guy, even if he had saved her at one point.

Once in her life she felt strong and independent, now she's relying on people she can't trust. Get a grip she said to herself. This was going to be one long day.


A/N: Please review would be great to see what you think. Thank you :)