Thinking about changing the name of the angel in my story due to the fact of what it means. The Archangel Michael is considered the greatest of angels, a hero who defeated Satan. The Angel Michael takes souls to the other world. I know its just a story so let my know what you think if i should keep Michael or find a better name. Thank you to those following my story and thank to GratiaPlena and ACINOM ILLERDNALAC the reviews.

I forgot in chapter 1 i do not own Rizzoli and isles or any of the characters from the show or books i do own the names that are mine.

December 23, 11:20

Dr. Isles was just starting the autopsy on the young man they found little over an hour earlier. Jane was sitting on a stool next to the sink watching Maura work her magic so to speak. Michael stood just inside the doors of the morgue watching the two women. His assignment became a little more clear he understood that it had something to do with both women. Jane suddenly spoke making Michael jump a little, he was surprised that the blonde barely reacted though.

"Find anything yet, Maura?" Jane asked sounding slightly sad. After watching what her friend went through with Hoyt and after shooting herself this is the worse she's seen her closest knew Jane hated it when they had to work with kids just like she hated having kids as victims.

"He was killed by a twenty-two pierced his heart, it killed him instantly he felt no pain." Maura sighed looking at Jane in all the years she's known Jane she can't really remember a time when Jane looked this sad.

Just then Frost bust through the doors, "Jane we got an ID his name is Jacob Marks he's fifteen he lives about a block from where we found him with his mother Jackie Marks and little sister Sarah. According to everything I found they have only lived in Boston for little over three months. They moved right after Jacob's father Stephen died. He was a good kid never got in any trouble and he wasn't in a gang."

"God, now we have to go tell this poor kids mom." Jane stood up and started walking out of the morgue. Before going completely out the door she turned around. "Hey, Maura how about when I get back we have a late lunch together."

"Sounds great Jane. I will finish this autopsy." Maura turned back toward the boy shaking her head she went back to work.

Michael was in the back seat still watching and listening he's been watching over Jane for a few hours now he knew something was going to happen to her, that she didn't deserve but there was nothing he could do to stop it from happening. Suddenly Alexander appeared next to him with a piece of advise "Whatever you are planning don't do it, IF you do you will not receive your wings Michael. Just watch, listen and wait. Your full assignment will come." with that Alexander was gone again

Jane had Frost drive back to the scene of the crime. Pulling up in front of the apartment building they noticed a woman standing on the steps looking up and down the road like she was looking for someone.

."Ma'am is there anything we can help you with." Frost spoke showing her his badge.

"My son Jake was supposed to be home hours ago, he only went to pick up Sarah's Christmas gifts a friend had held on to for him. It's taking him to long I hope he's okay." She said looking at the two detectives standing in front of her.

"Ma'am is your son Jacob Marks?" Jane asked.

"Yes, that's my boy, is he in some kind of trouble?" Mrs. Marks asked stepping down so she was level with Jane.

"Mrs. Marks I am sorry to have to tell you this it appears your son was shot early this morning about a block north of here." Jane said nodding her head in the direction they found Jacob.

"NOOO... please tell he's okay please." She begged both officers Frost helped her sit on the steps.

"I'm sorry ma'am I can't tell you that. The bullet he was hit with pierced his heart he was killed instantly." Jane sighed.

"No, no not my son. We just lost his father not long ago. How...how do I tell Sarah her brothers not coming home." She started crying heavier. Michael stepped forward and placed a hand on the grieving woman.

"Ma'am let's go up to your apartment so we can talk." Jane said stepping forward helping the woman up.

December 23, 2:12

Jane and Frost were heading back toward BPD after talking to the victim's mother and sister for a while Jane felt horrible for having to deliver such bad news only days before what is meant to be one of the happiest days of the year. She just wanted to get back to the station and have lunch with Maura.

Heading down to the morgue Jane stuck her head in Maura's office to find her working on her computer. Most likely typing up her autopsy report for the kid.

"Hey, Maura ready for lunch?" Jane asked leaning on the door frame of the blonde's office.

"Yea, where are we heading." Maura asked taking off her lab coat. Jane picked up her normal jacket and helped her put it on.

" I figured we would just walk to the dirty robber and have some burgers and fries. If that's all right with you Maura." Jane said as they walked down the hall toward the elevators.

Knowing the rough day that Jane was already having Maura couldn't deny her a greasy burger and fries "Sure Jane that sounds perfect on a day like today." Maura smiled as they stepping into the elevator and hit the up button.

"Great lets stop by the bullpen real quick and see if there is anything the guys would like." Jane said to the shorter women.

December 23, 2:32

Jane and Maura, were about half a block from the Dirty Robber the cop bar, was one of their favorite places to go. The guys said they didn't want anything and they told the ladies to take their time and enjoy their lunch. They were just walking neither one talking. Michael was close, yet not to close,

Suddenly Jane got an uneasy feeling looking around she noticed it before Maura did. A black SUV was speeding down the road sticking out the front passenger window was a man in a mask he opened fire shooting at the people on the street. Jane did the honorable thing and shielded Maura taking her to the ground. As fast as it began it was over. Maura tried to get up when she realized that Jane wasn't moving

Carefully rolling her friend over Maura noticed the blood soaking through Jane's shirt and blazer she applied pressure with one hand while the other called for help. Frankie Jane's little brother was coming back from the robber had seen the whole thing ran up to help Maura and his sister.

Michael stood there watching over the group he knew this was going to happen. His assignment had begun he really wanted his wings this was his chance. Looking to his left he seen 'Jane' standing there looking down at her body. She looked over at Michael who smiled at the Detective. Jane realized he could see her.

"Am I dead?" Jane asked.

"No Jane, I need you to come with me I have many things to show in so little time. My name is Michael and I am an angel I was sent here to help you" Michael said reaching his hand out for Jane's. Jane went to reach for his when she noticed something that made her stop the scars that were normally on her hands from Hoyt were nowhere to be seen. She gave Michael a confused look.

"I will explain everything to you don't worry. Let's go shall we." Michael took her hand just as the paramedic's arrived. Jane looked down one more time to Maura in tears wishing she could comfort her friend Jane touched Maura's shoulder. Before following Michael.

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