A/N: I know, I know. Really long wait for a sequel, really, really short chapter. I'm sorry. I had like no inspiration but, I you all use that magic review button and give me some ideas...maybe there will be some longer chapters to come. Read and review please!


It's been a week since I walked out on Booth in the diner. He told me about this dream that he had while he was in his coma and I got scared. Scared of what the dream meant, scared of what the flipping in my stomach meant and scared of our changing relationship. Angela has tried to get us to talk. Sweets even tricked us into going to his office at the same time. I can't talk to him right now. My emotions are going everywhere and all the logical things I thought I knew are gone. Everything is completely different now.

"Bren, its 11 o'clock. You need sleep. Come on I'll walk you out to your car." Angela stands in the doorway to my office. I am about to argue that I have remains to examine before I realize that I don't. Perotta isn't working with me anymore and I'm not working with the FBI anymore. I pick up my bags and coat and walk out with Angela.

"Sweetie, don't you think you should talk to Booth? He's confused. He just wants to talk to you." Angela tells me as I unlock my car.

"Ange, I'm not sure how to talk to Booth anymore. Things have changed." I say before jumping into my car. Angela leans against the open window.

"Sweetie, you're still you and Booth's still Booth. Just tell him how you feel. You guys will work it out in the end. I can feel it." She smiles at me and walks off to her car.

My drive home was a daze. I spent the twenty minute drive thinking about what Angela said. Maybe I should give Booth a chance. Logical thought tells me that his view won't change. When we are asleep the subconscious mind tells us what the conscious mind won't. This means I have to sort out my feelings for Booth. His subconscious is telling him that he loves me. Logic is telling me that I feel the safest around Booth and after all, I did pick him to be the father of my progeny.

But, did I pick him because I trust him and feel he would make the best child of because my subconscious was trying to tell me something? But, what? What do I feel about all of this? What do I feel about Booth? What will the circumstances be? Will Booth and I ever be the same again?


A/N 2: ONce again, I am so sorry for the tiny chapter but, reviews make me write better. *hint, hint*