In this story Maura lives alone in her big Mansion and Jane is a kleptomaniac burglar.
Maura's POV
I was woken by a crash that came from downstairs. I grabbed my bat from the corner and went down stairs. I saw a light in the kitchen and I walked slowly towards it. When I walked into the kitchen there stood a woman. She had black curly hair and was very tall. She looked at me with wide eyes and I noticed she had one of my diamond necklaces. "I suggest you put that down." but then she sprinted out the kitchen door. "Dang it." I hissed. I called the police and they came and investigated but found nothing. So I went back to sleep. The next morning I woke up and headed back down stairs. While I was having my morning coffee there was a knock. I got up and went to the door. "Hello-" I stopped from pure shock. "You!" I said looking strait into the eyes of my burglar.
"Yeah...I brought this back..." she held out my diamond necklace. "You know I should call the police," I looked at the woman and she looked down at the ground. "But I'm not going to."
"Thank you...I'm really sorry, I have a bit of a problem when it comes to taking. Things that aren't mine."
"Your a kleptomaniac aren't you?"
"Yes..."
"Well they have programs to help people with that."
"I don't wanna go to those things. they don't work anyways."
"I'm a pathologist with a degree in psychology. Let me help."
"Why would you want to help me?"
"So you don't get caught in someone's kitchen again." That made the woman chuckled. "Yeah I'm still really sorry about that..." she said again, rubbing the back of her neck and smiling a bit. "Well Mrs..."
"Rizzoli, Jane Rizzoli."
"Well Jane I'm Dr Maura Isles. Do you want to come in?"
"Sure.." Jane said. I let her in and she went into my living room. "You know this usually would be considered weird. Inviting your burglar in and helping her." Jane said sitting down. "Yes but I'm not your normal every day person." I said sitting down in my arm chair. We talked for hours. Jane was actually very charming and funny. Sweet, caring and...very beautiful. I started to work with her every day for the next few months. She was improving tremendously. We developed a very close friendship in those few months. I pulled into my drive way after a long day at work and got out of the car. I went to my door and it was slightly open. It had been busted open. I slowly opened my front door and when I did I dropped my keys and hand bag. "Oh no..." all my stuff was gone. My furniture, paintings, sculptures. I walked into my living room and there stood Jane. "How could you!" I yelled. Jane looked at me with the same wide eyes she did the first time I caught her. "Maura it's not what it looks like-"
"No Jane, i think it's exactly what it looks like. I trusted you Jane. What? did you get some of your klepto friends to come help you!" I yelled. I pulled out my phone and called 911. "Maura please it wasn't me." Jane pleaded. A few minuets later the police came and took Jane away. I was heart broken, how could she does this to me. I didn't sleep that night. I couldn't. A few days later I got a call asking me to come down to BPD. I walked in. "Dr Isles, we have located all your things. we've had a crime ring there's been clearing big mansions for the past few weeks. We busted them last night. The woman we arrested had no relation to them what so ever. She's is being released today."
"T-thank you." Jane...she didn't do it. And I locked her up for days. I bet she hates me now. When the officer walked off I started to cry. How could I be so stupid. When I looked up Jane was standing in the hall way. I couldn't move or speak. She started to walk to me, but then i was surprised when she wrapped me up in a hug. "But Jane, I-I got you locked up and and-" Jane cut me off. "Don't worry Maur, I don't blame you for thinking it was me."
"But I thought you stole everything."
"Maur only thing I wanted to steal was your heart." Jane pulled me closer and I latched onto her. "Oh Jane..." I cried into her neck. "Shhh...its okay." Jane nuzzled her nose into my hair. I looked up at her and gave her a gentle kiss. "You don't have to steal my heart, you already have it. You always have." Jane kissed me again. When we pulled away I smiled at her. "I'm so sorry Janie. I love you so much."
"I love you too Maura."
