Soul Searching
Summary: There can be no love without heartbreak. A new detective starts at the BPD, what happens when she turns the heads of Detective Frost and Tommy Rizzoli?
Disclaimer: I don't own Rizzoli and Isles, but I do own my OC Detective Denver Sandusky.
A/N: This isn't going to contain Rizzles, but please give it a look, I promise you'll like it
Chapter 1: New To The Boston Police Department
It was a windy and rainy day in Boston. A woman with dirty blonde hair, holding an umbrella rushed into the Boston Police Department. She looked at her surroundings and went to go check in with security.
The man who you could see him abs through his uniform, glanced at the woman.
"May I help you Miss?"
"Please don't call me miss. The name is Denver Sandusky, and I'm here to see a Detective Jane Rizzoli."
"Do you have an appointment?" he had his arms crossed.
"Didn't know I needed one Lieutenant Cavanaugh told me to come today, and Detective Rizzoli would show me around before I started my job."
He looked her up and down and nodded, "Go up to the second floor and she'll be in the second room on the right."
"Thank you sir."
"You don't have to call me sir, the name's Derrick."
"Alright Derrick, it was nice meeting you."
"You too, have a good day."
Denver nodded and she headed for the elevator, going up to the second floor. She was nervous about meeting Detective Rizzoli, she was the only woman on the police force and she seemed really tough. Denver was transferred here from her position in the Philadelphia Police Department. She was on the police force for a little over three years, and she started out as a crime scene investigator.
She is almost 30 years old, and she was excited about her change of pace.
Denver exited the elevator and went in the direction Derrick gave her. She entered the room and saw woman sitting at a desk. The raven haired woman looked up and saw Denver standing there.
"Can I help you?" she asked.
"Yes, I'm looking for Detective Jane Rizzoli. I'm Detective Sandusky, it's my first day here."
"You're two hours early," she looked at the woman.
"Is um... that a bad thing?"
"No, not at all, I just wasn't ready for you yet. Your desk and stuff won't be ready for another two hours."
"Hey Janie, here's your coffee," an old man came in with two cups of coffee.
"Korsak, stop calling me Janie, and introduce yourself to the new detective."
Korsak looked at the woman standing in front of Jane's desk.
"I'm Detective Vince Korsak, and that must mean you are Detective Sandusky. If I knew you arrived already I would have brought you up some coffee as well."
"I must admit, I'm not that fond of coffee," Denver shrugged.
"Then you'd like Detective Frost, he isn't fond of much anything."
"Are you talking about me again, Korsak?" an African American detective walked in with his hands in his pockets.
"Just getting the new detective familar with the team," Korsak looked at Jane's partner.
"The new detective is here already?" Frost asked.
"Yes, and that would be me," Denver turned to the man, and smiled at him. "Pleased to meet you."
"You too Detective," he nodded, shaking her hand.
"Detective Denver Sandusky, you must be Detective Frost," she smirked as he pulled his hand away, and shoving it back into his pocket.
"Are you hungry Detective? I can take you down to the cafe," Jane asked, being polite to the new female detective.
"Actually, I wouldn't mind going to get something to eat."
"Alright, let's go, we'll see you guys later, and if her desk comes in while we are gone, you mind setting it up?"
"Okay Janie, you girls go enjoy some breakfast," Korsak nodded, as the two women left. "So Frost, what do you think of the new detective?"
Frost shrugs, "She's alright."
"You know you have a thing for her, I could see the way you were looking at her. It happens to be the same way you used to look at Doctor Isles."
"Whatever Vince," Frost shook his head and went to go sit at his desk.
Jane and Denver made it down to the cafe, where they walked up to the counter.
"Hey Jane, who's your friend?" the woman who slightly resembled Jane, greeted her daughter.
"This is Detective Sandusky, she's our new detective."
"Nice meeting you, what would you like for breakfast?"
"I wouldn't mind some eggs and pancakes."
"Alright, and for you Jane?"
"A chocolate muffin would be fine."
"Jane, you have one of the worst eating habits, I'll fix you up some pancakes and eggs as well."
"And Ma do not make my pancakes into animal shapes."
"Everyone else enjoys them, I don't see why you don't."
"Ma!" Jane groaned.
"Alright Janie, I'll bring your food over when it's done."
Jane nodded and went to go sit at a table with Denver.
"Sorry about that, my Ma cares about me way too much."
"I would do anything for a mother to care for me."
"Oh I'm sorry, want to talk about it?"
"It's just that my dad left us before I turned 18, and then when I did get older, my mom kicked me out. So I was living with my brother, and he had a different girl over like every week. I got used to it after a while."
"My dad left us a few weeks after I shot through myself two years ago. I have two brothers, one who works here because he wants to follow in my footsteps. And my other brother, he's just the worse, he hasn't got arrested in almost a year though, he's improving, but he is still a mess."
"Nobody's life is perfect then."
"Yeah, you're telling me. And trust me when I say that you don't want to get involved with my brother Tommy," Jane patted the woman's hand, and Angela came over and served them their breakfast.
"Thanks Miss Rizzoli," Denver tucked a strand of hair behind her ear, looking down at her plate. "You weren't kidding when you said she made animals out of pancakes."
"Why do you think I asked my Ma not to make them for me?" Jane smiled. "You'll get used to all this real quick, trust me."
"I do, and I usually don't trust people so quickly."
"Neither do I."
Okay so how was the first chapter? Do you want more... and if you do, let me know in a review. And before i carry on with the story who would you rather see my character get with, Tommy or Frost?