The Wild One 2
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The Bullpen is a place where all hell can break loose at the drop of the hat.
Lt. Cavanaugh had almost everyone's balls in a vice grip. The cases where piling up and he wasn't happy about any of it.
"Korsak! You and Frost integration room now, see if Mr. 'Road Runner' wants to talk now."
The older detective took off his glasses and sighed. "I'm too old for this shit." Frost chuckled behind him as he got up with his jacket in hand.
Frost had a lot of respect for Vince; he knew what he was right from the beginning and took him under his wing, he introduced him to Jane and their friendship grew from there.
"I bet Jane is having a hell of a day, she actually gets to sleep in for a while."
Vince nodded in agreement knowing that the fiery brunette needed an extra nap or two.
Jane yawned while crawling out of the bed finally. Joe Friday scampered around her feet as she slowly made her way to the bathroom. "I can hardly wait to get into work today," her sarcasm was improving slightly .
Joe waited patiently by the bathroom door as her master cleaned herself up. After her shower Jane did her ritual 'staring myself down in the mirror' for two minutes then went on to brushing her teeth then washed her face.
The brunette checked herself over for any new scars and scratches, at times at night she could barely remember what she got into before she crashed.
She stared at the star shaped scars on her palms; the scar's reminding her of how to survive in desperate situations.
Her hair was still the same long curly untamed mess , her eyes drooped a little bit due to the fact that she was still sleepy. She rubbed her hands down her bare stomach and back up to her shoulders were an arm sleeve tattoo resided.
Jane knew that detectives were not supposed to have noticeable tattoos let along a sleeve tattoo but being what she was she definitely got away with it.
She traced the patterns of black ink and color, it was a simple tattoo but it meant a lot to her, a forest with flowers and wildlife, it was her home.
Joe scratched at the door signaling that she was ready for food.
"Alright alright hold your horses."
Ambrogio, a Italian adventurer, was supposed to have been the first vampire, due to Greek mythology Apollo cursed him so that he would burst into flames from the sunlight.
His bad luck continued to grow when he gambled his soul away to Hades.
The goddess Artemis was the last one to curse him so that he could not touch silver.
Now here's the deal, those stories were made to trick humans.
Maura woke up at five in the morning like usually; she fixed a pot of coffee and did her yoga. she walked outside afterwards for her daily jog. Granted, Vampires did not like the sun but only for one reason... they were completely powerless.
The first time she was introduced to the sun was when she was 3 years old, her parents were very skeptical about letting her outside, so they watched carefully as she stood in the bright sunlight.
The little girl was so sleepy that she ended up curled up in a ball on the grass sucking her thumb. The parents let out a sigh of relief as they finally realized the sun made vampires lethargic.
Though she was only three-fourths vampire she still was affected by it. She made sure to keep a lot of vitamins on her in order to stay alert and awake during sunny days.
Most supernaturals are unaffected by silver, full werewolves were the only ones that seem to be affected by it due to the curse. If a wolf was shot with a silver bullet it would only die if it pierced the heart, that being said any supernatural could die just like any human.
Maura liked to read up on every supernatural that was alive, ghosts were the only ones that she found hard to believe but didn't doubt that they could be real.
The cold wind did nothing to her as she gradually picked up speed. She was strong and very fast, a genius a beautiful genius that others admired. She would be welcomed back into the circle even if she decided not to marry Ian, a man who was once her very best friend turned cold and cruel once he received his father's fortune.
She was lucky to have the family that she had, she knew she was adopted and ask her parents who she really was.
They gave her all the information she needed. It was shocking to know how much they loved her knowing that she was this powerful being that could kill them at any moment. Her real mother wanted to protect from her real father.
A man who only wanted her so he could rule over Boston.
Her mother faked her and the baby's death then went into hiding, she gave herself a new name and her baby a new life.
Constance and Robert gave her the best they could, they worked hard for what they got and we're clearly busy and missed years of Maura growing up.
They weren't even surprised when she got a pet turtle or tortoise if you wanted to be precise, Bass and Maura were inseparable right from the start.
As time went on she filled herself with as much knowledge and she could. Her fascination for her own kind grew as well. She attended Fencing school because she had a serious love for the art.
She admired Ian because he was simply was the best. As she turned a corner she passed another jogger wearing a hoodie, she remembered seeing a teenager walking down the street with a foil in hand years ago, he or she did not look like the type that would be interested in fencing, their clothing said it all.
A hoodie and shorts were obviously the wrong attire for this sport.
She remembered she said Hi but the figure did not respond they walked on quickly ignoring her, she or he was clearly upset.
Maura figured the kids from the school might have bullied or taunted the teen because of their clothing. She felt connected with the mysterious person although she figured she would never see that person again she vowed to never be like her fake snobby friends.
The run had done the ME well; she was now at work opening up boxes full of books and African masks. Ian and she used to travel to a lot of countries helping the need while exploring the culture, it soon became just her.
With her blue dress smooth down and satisfied with the completion of her office, she made her way to the elevator.
Frost Had just finished up the paperwork from last night, everything was still moving around hectically until the doctor stepped into the bullpen. All the officers stopped and stared at her, mouths opened and eyes bulging.
She felt her body turn red all over the stares were something that she knew she would have to get used to. Frost look up from his computer and nearly fell out of his chair.
Vince and the others started laughing at him which broke the tension, "Nice going frosty, ways to act like you've never seen a hot woman before."
"Alright Crowe go back to your nest." Lt. Cavanaugh cleared his throat and spoke with authority.
"I want you all to welcome our new ME Maura Isles, I want you all to treat her like she's part of the group."
He nodded to everyone. "She's a lady and very important to us so show her some respect." everyone saluted the lieutenant with smiles on their face.
He turned on his heal and walked back into his office. All the officers around went back to doing what they were before the ME entered the room which was trying to get out of the room as quickly as possible.
They knew that sooner or later Rizzoli would be making her way through those doors, it being a Monday they didn't want to be in the way of her wrath. Frost was still picking himself off of the floor he could not believe that the doctor was there new medical examiner. But overall he was glad that she would now be a part of their little group.
"Rizzoli is going to love this."
Maura extended her hand to Frost, "It's nice to see you again Detective Frost." They shook hands as Frost motioned over to the older detective.
"This is the guy me and Jane were talking about." she walked over to Detective Korsak and shook his hand. "It's a pleasure to meet you I've heard a lot about you." Vince narrowed his eyes towards Frost.
"Oh I'm sure, did they try to tell you that I was gay?"
Both Frost and the ME tried their best to keep their laughter from turning into fits.
Rizzoli made her way into the precinct cafeteria. Angela Rizzoli had made her some breakfast her mom definitely knew what she liked.
"Bunny pancakes for my baby." Her Mother sat her plate down with a cup of milk.
Jane groaned. "Ma Please don't call me that while I'm at work."
"I know I know you don't want to look like a softy around your friends, but can't a mother fuss over child."
"Yes you have Tommy ma, he doesn't mind a bit." she growled out her brother's name he was definitely a pain in her ass, getting in trouble with the law was only half of it.
Growing up Jane knew that she was different it started with the fact that she didn't have the same dad as Frankie and Tommy.
Frank Sr. rarely acknowledged her as she grew up all because she wasn't his and obviously hated her father who she was lucky to have in her life.
He would only come by when Angela said it was okay. Jane was taught everything about the supernatural world and her heritage.
Sometimes her brothers would want to tag along and follow them into the woods to watch him teach her survival techniques and gradually taught the boys a few tips.
They all loved Jane's dad which only pissed off Frank, he forbid his children to go around him anymore.
Angelina could see the jealousy in his eyes, but decided to just leave it alone. Jane continued her training until her father died, it was one of the worst days of her life.
When her mother was first pregnant with her, her dad was traveling across the country and did not know he had a child until she was two, by that time Frank had married her mother and wanted to raise her as his own until he figured out who the father was.
Jane was half werewolf but learned to hide it to pass as a human that was what her father wanted for her, ' show them that you're human inside and out'
She shook the thoughts out of her head and began to chow down on her now cold pancakes, other half breeds like her wouldn't eat human food but she learned to love it and tolerate it.
Her mother placed a small kiss on her forehead then scurried off to help the other customers.
She smiled at the memories of her dad before putting on her stern face and walking off.
Jane noticed that the bullpen was quiet except for a few officers scurrying here and there; she also noticed that her two friend's desks were empty.
Pulling out her phone she saw two new messages by both Frost and Vince telling her to meet them in the morgue.
Strolling across the office into the hallway she made it to the elevator and waited patiently as the elevator reached the morgue. As the doors opened she walked a few feet until she came to the morgue door.
She walked in as a female in the blue dress turned around to ask Frost a question.
Her heavy combat boots stopped abruptly as she soon recognized who the honey blonde hair belonged to.
"Hey Janie." Korsak waved like a girl. Frost stifled a chuckle at how feminine Vince sounded and also at how big Jane's mouth had gotten.
"Hey Doc got you some coffee too," Just as Jane didn't think things could have gotten any worse in walked her brother Frankie with four cups of Starbucks coffee.
"Hey Jane have you met the new ME yet, she's awesome."
Maura turned beet red at the comment, never had she felt more accepted and at ease than at this very moment.
Jane finally shook herself out of her stupor and closed her mouth she stared at Maura for a couple of minutes a smile creeping on to her face.
"Yes i have."