Hey um... I'm sorry to be away for so long... real life got in the way... and I had a case of writer's block so... therefore i present you the next chapter... Review please?
LK
6 Echoes
Maura rushed to the car, trying to see through the snow, to somehow make sure Jane was okay. She coughed and tried to open the drivers door but it was stuck, locked from the drivers side. A large crowd was gathering, but people were too busy talking to each other to help. She swatted into the air like a windmill to clear the smoke and see in what condition Jane was. She finally saw her, her head resting on the wheel, hands hanging to her sides.
Maura grabbed her shoulders and shook her, her medical knowledge vanishing in front of the danger of her friends life. ''Jane! Jane!'' she shrieked. Jane moaned and opened her eyes. She used her left hand to wipe the blood off her face. She slowly got out of the car on her own, pushing Maura away in the process and coughed. ''What you doing here?''
''Me?! What am I doing here?!'' Maura went on, hysterically. ''You just crashed your can in front of my house, where am I supposed to be?!''
''Hey, hey..'' Jane moaned, swatting Maura's hand away as the doctor tried to check her for injuries. ''I'm alright.'' she growled and turned around, and as Maura's jaw dropped she walked away. ''Hey where the hell you think you-'' But Jane was far away and couldn't hear her voice. Maura swore low enough so no-one could hear her and tried to think how she would get out of this mess.
''Jane...'' he mocked. ''Jaaa-aane...''
Jane moaned in agony.
''Janieee... Look at me, I love it when you look at me... Jaa-ane...'' he said with the same mocking in his voice, the same voice he always had. No. ''Jane, come closer, come closer! Where's the good doctor Janie? Oooh, what a shame, she's no here... what did you do to her Jane?''
Jane shrunk even more into herself. ''Or what did she do to you Janie? She's just like me isn't she? Don't you see me every time you look at her? Jaaaa-ane...? Why are you hiding?''
Jane's piercing scream mixed with the telephone's ring. She paused, her eyes wide open, trying to find out where the sound came from, as sweat snaked down her body in cold trickles. Her trembling hand reached the receiver, sending a wave of nauseating pain to her stomach.
''He-... Hello?'' she muttered, the stress in her voice audible. Maura's warm voice filled the room. She was worried. Jane felt suddenly so guilty...
''Rizzoli?''
Jane licked her lips nervously. ''Yeh...''
''I... mmm... I parked your car outside of my place. The keys are in the kitchen. I have to go... so if you want to take them you can come. I will be out for a few hours. I believe you still have your keys to my home, right?''
The brunette swallowed hard. ''Sure. Thank you Dr Isles...'' she paused. ''...Maura.'' She stopped again. ''I'm sorry... if I caused you any trouble.'' She cleared her throat in embarrassment. ''Well... good...'' she glanced outside to see the darkness and make sure of time. ''evening Dr Isles. See you at the HQ tomorrow.'' She reached to close the phone but stopped.
''Your hands been bothering you again Jane?'' Maura said quietly.
''I'm afraid I am not obliged to answer to your questions Doctor, since you are not my pathologist and I doubt you would be concerned about my physical condition. Thank you for your concern and good evening.''
She slammed down the receiver. But Maura had other plans and Jane would soon find out.