Jane woke up to a pounding headache. Her body was awkwardly wrapped up in the sheets.
She sat up and found the bed empty. Maura walked out of the bathroom in a bathrobe.
"Hey." Maura said.
"What happened last night?" Jane asked.
"We got drunk and made love." "Where's Jericho?" "He stayed in his own room last night. He wants us to meet him for breakfast at the cafe across the street."
Jane nodded.
***
Jane was beginning to get worried. Her and Maura waited for about an hour and Jericho never showed.
"Maybe we should call him." Jane said. "He probably overslept." Maura replied.
Jane grumbled something before getting up. "Jane." Maura cautioned.
"I'm going to make sure he's okay." Jane says walking out. Maura followed closely.
**
"Rico? Baby, open up." Jane said.
"He's probably sleeping, Jane. It was a late night last night." Maura took Jane's arm.
Jane wriggled out of her wife's grasp and used the spare room key that Jericho had given them.
Maura stood in the doorway as Jane went in.
"Maura! Call 911! He's gone!" Jane cried.
"How do you know?" Maura questioned, in a worried tone.
Jane was crying on the floor and handed Maura the note.
Your Jericho is gone. I took him. I hope you said "I love you" before he left. Good luck. You will never see him again. - Septipussy.
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FanfictionWhen Jane gets pregnant with Frost's baby after his death, her and Maura fall in love and raise him. Twenty years later, Jericho Rizzoli is kidnapped and is presumed dead two years later. When a young man appears half alive in front of NYPD SVU dete...
