Abree had finally begun to sleep through the night, which was nice for Jane and Maura. The Rizzoli family had yet to meet Darius.
Jane and Maura were sleeping when they heard a scream. Jane jumped out of bed and ran out of the room.
Her PTSD was triggered and she thought she was dealing with a fallen soldier.
She ran down stairs to find Angela holding a knife to Darius. "Ma! It's okay." Jane said.
"You know him?" Angela questioned. "Yeah, he's helping us around the house. This is Darius, Darius this Angela...my mother."
Darius shook Angela's hand.
"How old are you?" Angela asked. "Nineteen. I'm planning on going into the police academy when I can afford to do so." Darius sat at the bar stool.
Maura came down the stairs, "Jane, is everything okay?" "Yeah, Darius just scared the shit outta Ma." Jane spoke before smacked upside the head.
"Watch you fucking mouth Jane." Maura hissed.
"Hypocrite." Jane mumbled.
"So Darius, will you give me a hand with the canoli?" Angela asked.
"Yup. I better start learning." Darius smiled.
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FanfictionWhen soldier, Jane Rizzoli, is discharged from her first deployment after her friend and commanding officer, Bradyn Isles is killed, she feels alone. Life would seem to be boring and traumatic...but that was before she met Bradyn's older sister, Doc...