Disclaimer: Tonight Rizzoli and Isles night! No one who owns the show is that happy when it comes on TV.

AN: it's a short chapter but I had to get it out of my head. This story isn't popular at all, I only have 6 reviews…

The punches were hard and painful. He grabbed Jane and threw her against the wall, luckily she knew how to catch herself and stood steady against the wall.

'Fight Jane, do it for me.' Jane could hear Maura's voice in her head.

When her father approached Jane felt anger, in a flash she had her fist against his cheek. Her father was just as shocked as Jane was herself. They just stared at each other for a few seconds.

Suddenly Jane was pushed against the wall, his face close to hers, "Jane, what are you doing?" he asked angrily and pushed hard against her bruise.

Tears fell down her cheeks when she pushed him away from her. He grabbed her torso and lifted her up. She started to hit his back while he was walking, hearing him groan in pain gave her more courage.

He threw her on the bed and she almost fell off on the other side. He crawled on the bed and ripped off her shirt, she screamed and hit him in the chest. It made his rage grow and he ripped of her tank top, her bra following. He grabbed her breast and squeezed them hard.

She yelled at him and scratched her nails over his face, pushing him away again. He didn't move but ripped of her pants at the same time as her panties. She pushed her nails into his skin and kept pushing until it bled. Then she pulled hard and ripped his skin open.

She felt him, he was spreading her legs. She had never felt this much anger, when he pushed in she yelled and pushed him hard. He fell off the bed, she stood next to him and kicked him with her foot. She kicked harder and harder, over and over again. He was laying on the ground, groaning. This was her change, run.

She ran out the bedroom, grabbed her coat and put it on. it covered everything till her knees, no one would notice she was naked underneath. She heard stumbling in the other room. She opened the door and ran to the stairs, she ran down the stairs, jumping the last three. She lived on the seventh floor, that were fourteen stairs. She was out of breath when she finally was down. She ran through the lobby, outside.

She had totally forgotten shoes, her feet freezing the moment she stepped on the street. She ran further, not feeling the cold. Where could she go?

She ran some blocks, not knowing where she was going. After ten minutes of running she stopped, somehow her mind had made her ran towards Maura's house. She stood there, watching Maura and her mother moving in the house.

The front door opened, "Jane?!" Maura asked and made her way down the little stairs.

Jane was frozen, from the cold, but also from the fact that she really fought back. She felt two hands on her arm and she jerked away.

"Jane, it's me, Maura." Maura said with a warm voice.

Without warning Jane started to cry, her body shaking from sobs. Maura pulled her softly against her and lead her the way to the house. Inside her mother shot her a weird look.

"Boy problems." Maura lied to her mother, well it wasn't a complete lie.

Her mother nodded understanding and Maura took Jane up to her room.

Maura laid a sobbing Jane on her bed, noticing the lack of clothes. She quickly grabbed one of her warmest PJ's and held it out for Jane. Jane made no move to take it from her so Maura helped her sitting up.

"Maura, he… he…" Jane sobbed.

"Shh, it's okay now. You're here and I am going to protect you." Maura pulled the zipper down and saw a few new bruises forming.

Jane curled up, not wanting Maura to see her like this. But Maura was stubborn and managed to get Jane into the PJ. She pulled back the sheets of her bed and Jane curled up under it. Maura laid besides Jane and took her in her arms, letting Jane cry.

The next morning Maura woke up with a sleeping Jane in her arms. Flashes of last night came back.

Jane stirred and yawned, looking up to stare into the hazel eyes of Maura.

"Jane, you need to get help." Maura whispered and placed a soft kiss on Jane's hair.

Jane shook her head, "I can't, I don't wanna leave everything I have here behind."

"Jane this can't go on like this! You need to find help, please."

"I can't Maura, he will kill me before I do! He is watching me, checking everything I do! He will notice!" Jane said loud.

"Then let me help you." Maura whispered again.

"No, I won't let you get into danger. This is my fight, my own." Jane said stubborn.

"Jane, he is going to kill you! He is going to beat you to death!" Maura raised her voice, "Let me help you."

"No Maura! I don't want or need your help!" Jane stood up.

"Fine! Do what you wanna do! But I am not going to stick around and watch you die! Its over Jane!" Maura yelled at her.

Jane was angry, her only friend just told her that they weren't friends anymore. But they had been more than friends, they had kissed.

Jane saw the anger in Maura's eyes, there was also hurt and sadness. Maybe even some love.

Jane felt new tears coming up, she turned around and ran out of the house. Slamming the door close behind her.

Maura sank down on the ground, softly crying. She heard her mother sitting down next to her and took her in her arms as she cried.

Jane had taken a cab back to the apartment. She opened the door and walked in. Her father was sitting at the table and turned around when he heard the door open.

"Hi there Janie."

"Hi dad, I want to apologize for last night. I wasn't feeling well, I wasn't myself." Jane played with her dark curls while she was talking with her most innocent voice.

Her father smiled, "It's okay, I wasn't myself either."

She saw him smiling, but she could swear he was angry as hell. She sat down at the table where a plate with an egg and some bacon was. She ate quickly and fake another smile for her dad in a way like 'thank you'.

At school it was quieter than normal, or she just thought it was. She hadn't seen Maura for the first three classes, she hadn't seen her in the break. When they were in the fourth lesson there was a knock on the door. The head master walked in.

"Hi class, I wanted to say that Maura is placed in another class." With that he left.

It was a weird visit for the class, though for Jane it was heart breaking. Maura had really left her, now she was alone again. Jane was almost crying, she was fighting her tears. She hadn't noticed she was staring outside until she heard her name.

"Jane, do you know the answer?" the teacher asked.

"Huh what?"

"The answer?" the teacher replied.

"No I don't know." Jane sighted and turned her head to continue staring out the window.

When she got home she took Joe and her new dog, Jolie, for a walk. She was thinking about Maura, how she looked, how she talked, how she kissed, but mostly about the fact that she was right. She needed help.

I don't ask for reviews again, cuz I don't get them.

I think I will delete this story, I have almost no readers at all. I dunno if I delete it or keep writing. I probably write more chapters for myself but won't upload…

It's your choice if I should continue this story…