Alright my lovely readers! Here is the next chapter. I just-oh I like this story so very much and GAH! You guys are awesome! Alright alright, I'm done ass kissing…without further ado-CHAPTER 4!

Disclaimer: If I owned Rizzoli and Isles, I wouldn't be writing fanfiction…

As soon as Jane left Maura hated herself. She looked down and noticed she was white-knuckling the autopsy table. "Why did I have to scare her away?" she asked John. She wiped a tear that had escaped and began rolling down her face. "She should be the one torn up about all this! Not me! Absolutely not me!" she began to pace. I need to approach this logically. How am I going to solve this problem?

Suddenly Suzie walked into the morgue. "Are you alright Dr. Isles?"

Maura stopped pacing. "Yes Suzie I'm fine."

The criminalist gave her a sideways look. "Alright. Here are the tox results on Mr. Flanagin."

"Thank you Suzie." As Suzie departed, Maura stopped in her tracks. "That-damnit Jane!" Maura gasped. Great now I'm swearing-oh when I get my hands on Jane-She stopped herself. That woman will be the literal death of me. She wiped another tear away, undid one more button of her blouse and stood up straighter. "I'm going to be just fine." She entered the elevator and leaned against the wall. I'm going to be just fine.

Jane threw the extra paperwork back on her desk along with the tox report. Well that went just beautifully! Maybe the next time I see her, she'll burst into tears-or flames. Jane laid her head on the desk and sighed. Why do I always run from her? She asked herself. I don't want to lose her that's why! Jane sat up just as the thought hit her. That's it. THAT'S IT! Ok ok, how do I tell Maura that? She was ripped out of her thoughts when someone approached her desk.

"You grabbed the wrong file." The voice was soft, seductively so if Jane had anything to say about it. Oh no, wait a minute. That's just how she talks usually-

"Thank you Doctor." Jane replied, turning her attention to the doctor. Was that button open a minute ago? Jane couldn't help but stare. What was I thinking about before?

"Not a problem Detective." She said as she grabbed the other file and began to make her way over to the elevator.

"Maura wait!" Jane said as she grabbed the extra paperwork and followed her outside the bullpen. She touched the doctor's arm, a wave of electricity shot up her forearm. "Uh-I grabbed some extra work thinking I could handle it-" Maura took it and looked it over.

"Sure. I'll make sure it's finished by this evening." She looked at Jane. God you have such pretty eyes. Jane scolded herself. What the hell is wrong with you?

Jane smiled and leaned in to kiss the doctor on the cheek. "Thank you." She whispered against her hair.

Maura nodded. "No problem." She stood there for a moment before retreating to the elevator.

Jane smiled all the way back to her desk, a small seed of hope began to sprout up within her. Baby steps. Jane said to herself. Baby steps.

Maura stood in the elevator, completely shocked. So much for THAT plan working. She re- buttoned her shirt. Of all the people-why can't I stay mad at her? Maura let out an exasperated breath. She LEFT Me! Alone. In my home. On my couch. She began to pace the tiny space. Why am I acting like this?

She felt her phone buzz. "Ugh!" she said quickly. When she read the caller ID she thought about deleting the message. You know, I'm really trying to stay angry at you! You are NOT helping me at all! She sighed and opened the message.

Hey. I'll be at the Dirty Robber tonight. 8 o'clock. I really want to talk to you.

-Jane

Maura stood there phone in hand for a moment before replying.

I'll be there.

-M

This is going to be such a mess. Maura thought as she exited the elevator. Such a mess.

Big things are coming guys! Big things indeed! Told you this chapter was a little bit lighter. Can't wait to see what's going to happen at the Dirty Robber! As always, review!