Til Death Do Us Part Chapter 24, a rizzoli & isles fanfic

Till Death Do Us Part

Epilogue

Rizzoli and Isles are the property of TNT and Tess Gerritson. I am just borrowing them for a little fun. Well, we have come to the end of this story. It has ended at a natural spot. It would not be my story if I didn't leave you with a little interesting twist. Please review, reviews are like the clink of little gold coins in the bank of an author's soul your humble story teller, Deanlu.

The sound of orderly's, nurses, and patients echoed down the bright white hallways of the Bridgewater State Hospital for the Criminally Insane. Patients received the medication as lunch was being served. One gentleman in particular was reading the daily newspaper studying the society pages announcements. His eyes were drawn to one announcement in particular. There above the announcement were a smiling Jane and Maura Rizzoli-Isles from their wedding day.

"Doctor Maura Isles of Boston, daughter of William and Constance Isles of Boston and Detective Jane Rizzoli of Boston, daughter of Frank and Angela Rizzoli of Boston, were married in a Texas Wedding at 3 p.m. on Saturday, March 10, 2012, at the ranch of Rebecca Anderson with Rebecca Anderson Officiating.

Doctor Maura Isles is head medical examiner for Boston Police Department. Detective Jane Rizzoli is the first lady detective of Boston Homicide and a hero from her take down of a dirty officer last year. No plans for the honeymoon have been announced. The couple plan to make their home in the city of Boston."

The hands holding the paper gripped the edges tightly causing it to crumple. "Oh Jane, what have you done? How could you separate us?" The voice whispered softly. "This is your fault Doctor Isles. I will have my Jane! I will exact revenge! Just you wait!" Peter Leonard's eyes flashed angrily as a nearby attendant took notice and approached.

"Peter, is there a problem?" The attendant noticed the announcement that Peter was looking at and made a mental note to tell Peter's attending.

"No Jackson, I am perfectly fine, perfectly fine." Peter said as he stared off into space making plans.

Half way across the country, in the city of Denver, Colorado sat an FBI agent at his desk enjoying his morning cup of coffee. "Hey, Agent Dean? I was told to give this to you." The sound of a newspaper hitting a desk caused Dean to spill his coffee.

"Damn it Henderson!" Dean put his coffee down and took a napkin wiping his tie off. It was then his eyes caught the flash of that familiar dark hair. He reached for the newspaper quickly turning it for a better view. There above the announcement were a smiling Jane and Maura Rizzoli-Isles from their wedding day.

"Jane! No Jane, not her. It's a lie." But, no it wasn't. Right there in bold, clear as day sight was the picture of the woman he loved married to another. Dean's partner watched from his desk. He picked up the phone and made a call.

"Sir, you told me to call if I had any concerns. Yes, I think we need to do a complete psychological on Dean again. He seems to have fixated on Detective Rizzoli like you thought. Yes, I will let him know sir." Dean's partner hung up his phone and looked toward Dean.

"Dean, the boss wants to see you." Agent Dean never looked up. He just kept staring at the picture of Jane and Maura.

Finis