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This Chapter is a little longer, I will try to make them longer as the story progresses.
For a disclaimer see chapter 1,

Jane was running, towards something. She just didn't know what she was chasing. She just knew she had to keep running, keep running, no stopping. Because she had to catch what was in front of her. No matter what… keep running.

A giggle. Somewhere along this road. Jane's head snapped up. She knew that giggle. That giggle belonged to her best friend. The woman she hadn't seen for years. She picked up the speed. She would catch her. She would get her!

A scream. Jane was feeling frantic right now. She started to run even faster. The land seemed to turn into a blur. But there was no one before her. No beautiful dark blond hair. No sweet smile… no beautiful brown eyes. But Jane would find her. She just had to keep running.

Crying. Jane felt panicked. What was going on? She slowed down for a moment. Why didn't she see her. Why couldn't she catch her? Should she keep running?

"JANE HELP ME!"

"MAURA!"

Jane sat right up in her bed. It was the middle of the night. She felt sweaty and clam. Joe was beside her growling slightly because she had been woken up.

Panting Jane put her hand over her eyes and took a few deep breaths. She wouldn't be able to get to sleep anymore. She stood up and went to the kitchen. Getting some water would be a good idea.

She was moving in her sweatpants as she got herself a glass and the water. Sitting down on the beautiful couch she had taken from Maura she snuggled into the side a little more.

It had stopped smelling like Maura long ago. Everything Jane had put in storage didn't smell like her anymore. It all smelled like her now. She roulated the first year. Putting Maura's couch in her apartment had been the last change she had done three months ago.

When Maura was still with her she never wanted to admit it to herself. She was too afraid to lose their friendship, but Jane always loved Maura Isles. More than anything in the whole wide world. She had loved the google talk. The precision, the warmth of that smile, the not being able to lie thing, the antisocial sweetness… everything. Maura's wrongs and rights were all lovable to Jane. But she had never once told her. Never once dared to take action.

Now she regretted it. She could have had a night with Maura… or maybe a kiss… or just knowing that it was alright but that Maura didn't feel the same way. Anything but this! Anything but being without her.

She heard a noise and quickly stood… of course it was just Bass taking notice on what was going on. He walked towards her and lifted his head slowly. As if asking if she was alright. Smiling she sat back down and took another sip.

"At least I have you Bass, something of a connection. She would be so proud to know I call you a tortoise now instead of a turtle".

'No… she will be proud. Because when I find her I will tell her. I will tell her everything I have kept hidden for so long' Jane thought. She petted the shell and sighed. Not really enjoying the silence, but not really knowing what to do about it either.

Her phone was what woke her almost two hours later. She was still snuggled onto the couch and rubbed her eyes trying to focus her ears on what she was hearing. An anonymous call… sales men…

Rubbing her eyes again she stood and grasped the phone from the counter while shaking her head. Trying to clear her mind. Just before she picked up though her eyes fell fixed on the clock. 04:34

Raising her brow she looked down at the still ringing phone. This was way too early for sales men. What the hell? Jane growled in anger. Couldn't someone leave her alone and just go back to sleep? This wasn't the time to play a practical joke with her.

She opened the phone and lifted it to her ear. "Rizzoli, what the hell do you want" she growled into the phone. She really didn't care who was on the other line. They should just leave her the hell alone!

"Jane…"

Jane stiffened. Her whole body seemed to turn into a statue. No… it couldn't be true, she was dreaming. This was not happening.

"help me…"

"Maura…"

There, she said it… it was true… she was hearing her voice. After three years… she was hearing that voice… "Jane! Hel… AAAH!"

The click that ended the call was worse than the horrifying scream. Jane was screaming herself. Into the phone. Screaming for it to be real. "MAURA! MAURA!"

Jane felt a tear run down her face. Remembering her dream, the same words… should she give up like Korsak had told her? Or should she keep running.

Jane moved to her bedroom and began to put on some cloths. Her heart was still bleeding, but she would keep running.

What did you think? Did Jane dream again maybe?
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