The Wild One
Bare with me this is my first Rizzoli and Isles fan fiction.
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The coldness nipped at her skin as she shivered involuntarily which was odd to her.
She wasn't quite normal as many would say. She sat crouched down by a trashcan waiting for the directions from her partner.
This will be the last time she agreed to something like this.
Lieut. Cavanaugh wanted the two to do the job right; they had "special abilities" his words lingered in both their ears.
Quietly she sat picking at her nails, her stomach growling, she had forgotten to eat today how was that possible she had no idea.
"Fucking work." She let out another growl.
"Jane you awake," Frost bellowed through his mic, he was also having a hard time staying awake.
"Yeah this is bullshit you know, why does Cavanaugh always assigns us to the special assignments."
"Because were special."
"Fuck off Barry," she chuckled. "I'm starving how about you?"
"I can use a T-bone stake right now." He drooled. Jane could see him foaming at the mouth as he spoke. He then all of a sudden stopped; a sound in the distance could be heard.
He looked up out of the window from his car and saw the man they both been waiting on.
"Jane I got him he's in my sight." Barry made sure his gun was hidden as he exited the vehicle slowly and quietly .The suspect was dressed in torn clothing and looked like he hasn't washed in days.
The man slowly walked towards him as the detective pulled out a cigarette and lit it, the glowing light drawing him nearer.
"Hey can I bum one of those off of you." TJ had a strong Texan accent, his brown scraggly hair nearly covered his eyes he was no taller than Frost but he was almost as dangerous as both of them.
Jane sat patiently waiting for the inevitable to happen. Frost handed him a cigarette and lit it for him.
"You're not from around here are you?"
"I'm from all over." His voice dropped an octave lower. "I'm sort of a merchant if your interested."
"Oh what do you sell?" Frost was playing it cool he knew what he was doing.
"The supernatural." He paused and waited to see Frost's reaction, wanting to know if he was intrigued or not.
"Is there such thing?" Frost looks skeptical, which TJ fell for.
"I'm telling you I've seen them all, they hide out among us, this world is their world too." TJ dropped his cigarette and stomped it out.
"I'm not sure I believe you i would have to see something that proves this." Jane was waiting ever so patiently at the chance break this guy's jaw. She knew guys like TJ, he was scum the lowest of the lowest he would sellout his own people for a piece of bread.
TJ pulled out a vile that was filled with blood; he took out his pocket knife and simply cut his finger.
Frost watched as he knew what was coming next, TJ smeared a little bit of blood on his finger and the cut healed instantly.
"You see that, this aint no hoax, this is real this blood right here could save people."
Frost was any good at acting but played the part as he looked down at the healed finger in awe.
"How much do you want for that vile."
TJ grinned; looking around making sure no one was spying on them. "200."
"200 wow that's pretty cheap." TJ shook his head holding back a chuckle.
"Trust me there's more where that came from."
Of course, Frost knew, he wasn't stupid. The exchange went down smoothly and TJ was on his way.
"Thanks for the business partner."
TJ continued his walk down the street. Frost sat in his car and stared at the vile of blood, blood he knew was vampire blood.
"He's all yours Jane."
Now came the hard part, catching this guy is. TJ was a good runner, very fast and could run up to 12 miles without stopping.
She had to work out four days in order to get in shape for this case. She rose from her position popping her joints and stretching.
She jumped out of the ally and landed in front of TJ, her gun pulled.
"Police! Put your hands up!" She rolled her eyes knowing the gun wouldn't stop him but had to play by the rules.
TJ knocked her down as he took off with full force.
The chase was on.
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Maura Isles was a lot to take in, as she sat at the bar sipping her vintage wine she could see her admires drooling over her from across the bar. All men.
The bartender just shook his head knowing the woman pretty well, he knew those guys didn't have a chance.
"Long night Doc?"
Her hazel eyes lit up brightly as she smiled, "Yes Charlie, I just got back not long ago, my home is still empty, the furniture didn't come today."
"Now that's a bummer, how's old Bass doing?" He refilled her glass.
"He's doing wonderful, he's eating a lot lately which is a good sign, he's been sick lately."
"Poor old bugger." The front door of the bar opened and in walked the detectives, both looked ragged and tired but still laughed as they came in.
Charlie waved them over, "I was hoping you two would come in tonight."
The two sat down right beside the doctor and ordered their favorite drinks.
Maura had smelled a lot of things in her lifetime thanks to her profession, but nothing could compare to how these two smelled.
The tall brunette smelled earthly, pine with a hint of franken myrrh while her partner smelled of sandalwood and pine.
Not realizing how close she was, the brunette let out a growl indicating that the ME was overstepping her boundaries
Blushing profusely Maura apologized.
"I'm sorry it's just that… you both smell like you've been running in the woods."
Charlie refilled their glasses while trying to act nonchalant about the situation.
"We had to chase a suspect through the woods." Frost interjected his smile calming Jane's fears.
"Other than that these two always smell funny," Charlie laughed as he gave them a grin.
Frost continued conversing with the ME, careful not to get to personal. Jane ignored them both and kept to herself, her mind on the previous events.
Only when her name was mentioned did she come out of her thoughts.
"Huh."
"Maura asked if we could check out her house for her being that she just moved back." Frost nudged her.
"It would calm me and I'd be most appreciative I could order food for the two of you as compensation."
And that was the key word. Food.
Jane and Frost both threw money on the counter and waved Charlie off.
"Come on Doctor time to get you home." Jane smirked, her stomach growling for food.
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Maura was a proud individual.
She wasn't ashamed of her wealth but it did tend to put a strain on her relationships and friendships. So the fact that the detectives did not bat an eye at how huge her house was as most would say, kind of worried her.
Jane did not even question where the money came; she could almost see it in her eyes, she did not care.
They both checked out her house outside making sure everything was secure.
"All clear Ms…"
"Isles, Maura Isles," she held out her hand to the tall brunette who stared at it for a while.
"Your married?" Her eyes slowly met hazel ones with a blank expression.
"No…I'm kind of engaged." She muttered her eyes uncertain. Frost caught on quick to the situation and steered the conversation elsewhere.
"So food here?" He glanced at the kitchen island where the pizza boxes were.
"Yes, would you like some wine as well."
"Why not." Jane and Frost removed their jackets and sat quietly waiting on the ME to pour the wine. Frost continued to get to know her a bit better.
"So you're new here?"
"No, I grew up here, when to an all-girls school."
"That sucks I couldn't imagine being around girls all the time," Jane chimed in as she filled up her plate.
"Really Jane?" Frost smirked and poked her.
"Frost you know they can get on your nerves just like that." The wine glasses were filled and all three took a healthy swallow.
"Pretty good wine doc, is that 1930…" Frost eyed the wine as Jane waited for an answer.
The M.E. stared at the brunette as if she were a brand new pair of shoes.
"Yes…yes it is…how."
"She has a good nose like you doc and her taste isn't bad at all." Frost continued to speak for Jane knowing that she wasn't really a talkative person when it came to women.
The conversations carried on until the last box of pizza was devoured. Maura paid close attention to them both, mostly on the brunette.
They chatted amongst themselves, joked with each other on intimate issues that made the doctor blush.
Jane apologized and lowered her eyes.
"You should hang out with us more doc, you would love Korsak." Frost offered, he was getting the feeling that they were going to see her around more.
"Really? You don't think I'm too boring, quiet?"
"No your what we need," Or what Jane needs "Vince is so giddy now a days i think he's secretly gay so we need someone like you to balance us out".
Frost pulled out his card and scribbled another name and number on the back of it and handed it to Maura.
Jane crossed her arms and stared down at Frost, knowing he put her name and number on the back of the card.
"Call us if you need anything else."
Maura continued to thank them for checking out her house.
"I feel so stupid."
"Don't be." Jane smiled just a little but then turned to look at her partner. Frost acted as if he didn't see it.
"See ya Doc." They walked out the front door and into the cold winter air.
Maura stood by the door for a few minutes watching them both leave; she shut the door quietly before turning around slowly.
"Hello Ian."
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Both Frost and Jane felt another presence around the house but couldn't describe it.
"I'm almost certain it's a vampire."
Jane gripped the steering wheel hard.
Ian finished off the rest of the wine she left out. "I never knew wolves could be so… smart."
"Ian just because you hate them doesn't mean they're not intelligent." She emptied the plates and put the glasses carefully in the sink.
"I forgot you care about everything and anything, what a pity." He moved behind her.
"I'm glad you came back to me."
"Ian I came home for my own reasons, I'm not running away again, my parents need me…that's it."
"If that's the case why are you still wearing the ring?" His hand held hers to indicate that the ring was still on her finger.
The M.E. smirked and pulled it off slowly as she stared into his eyes. "Here, the answer is no, I won't belong to someone I can't love."
He only nodded as he stuck the ring back in his pocket. "You know what could happen if we don't marry, we have to have a king and queen or our people won't know who to listen to."
"Trust me Ian they know, they choose to run rampant and if anyone has the balls to deal with them its Detective's like Frost and Jane."
"Oh yes the wolves, I've heard a lot about them, the humans use them to do the dirty work just because they're not smart enough, throw them a bone and they'll attack right."
Maura had heard enough, she walked quickly back to the front door and opened it, she was about to throw him out when she caught the sight of the brunette.
Her scent filled her nostrils and in the very moment she felt warm and calm. She got the feeling that that was how this wolf caught her prey…making them feel at ease before she attacked.
"Detective."
"Doc... we came back because we saw a figure around your house."
She stepped in and directed her eyes towards the kitchen. Ian was sitting on top on the island with a glass of wine, his eyes staring at the dark red liquid with a smirk.
"Sorry that was me detective…I was coming around to visit my…friend." His eyes scanned the M.E.'s form as she gave him a warning look.
"Thank you Jane I'm quite alright though, Ian was just visiting me for a bit but now he has to go."
On queue Ian sat down his now empty glass and picked up his coat.
"Yes I have early appointments in the morning, Maura I will be in touch." He kissed the side of her cheek as he made his way out. He quickly mumbled something that he knew only Jane would pick up on.
A low growl followed suit. Her body tensed then relaxed as she knew he was only trying to get her to react in a violent way.
"Jane…what did he say." Maura knew Ian, and how much of an evil man he could be.
Jane stared at his retreating form. "He asked about my dad." She swallowed the lump in her throat.
"My dad is dead Doc." She whispered. Maura slowly grabbed her hand and tightened her hold onto it. Silently letting the detective know she was there for her.
Jane wasn't a cold hearted person, she wanted to keep her family and friend's safe, anyone that wanted to be close to her was risking their lives.
As she stared into hazel eyes she felt warm and content, drawn in. This doctor had a hold over her.
"Would you like to come back in?" Her voice pleading. Jane knew what she wanted, she could hear the eagerness.
Women all over Boston had the same voice when it came to this point; once they touched her the mating game was initiated.
But Maura was different.
"No I'm gonna head home, Frost us waiting anyway... take care doc and keep your doors locked." Jane made a hasty exit.
Maura could sense that she may have overstepped her boundaries again.
"Damnit Maura why'd you have to act like a dog in heat." She mumbled to herself as she closed the door.
She walked the living room to familiarize herself with her old home.
Nothing had changed the smell was the same, but she was different, stronger, and more independent.
She smiled to herself as she thought of her new job.
"I'll definitely be seeing you Jane, more than you know."