So Booth and Brennan's daughter started to write a book on her unusual family life when she was thirteen and got it published a year later. This is the introduction of her made up book. This chapter contains no spoilers unless I accidentally saw the future.
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My name is Sarah Christine Faith Brennan Booth. Long name I know, if you keep reading this I'll tell you from where my name comes.
Going back to the point my name is Sarah I'm 13 and I was born on January 16th 2012 to forensic anthropologist Temperance Brennan and FBI special agent Seeley Booth.
Both my parents are stubborn like a mule if not more so it took them seven years to finally get together even after 3 shared kisses before it happened. When they originally met in 2004 they nearly slept together but my mom's rational brain wouldn't let them start anything drunk (this was in their first case when a prosecutor (Hi Aunt Caroline!) told my dad to get my mom a little tipsy to fire her after she punched a federal judge on the nose twice) so according to their FBI shrink (Hi uncle Sweets) they punished themselves for it stated to fight my mom slapped dad and they couldn't stand each other for a year.
Until 2011 they dated other people; there was this guy who my parents refer to as Sully who my mom dated, she really liked him they were compatible (though my dad got really jealous and wanted to secretly punch him even more when he walked in the guy's boat and caught them) and being the prince he was he decided to take a sabbatical from work and see the world in his boat and see exotic places and wanted to take my mom with him.
She told him no and let him sail away without her guess why? She didn't know it back them but she loved my dad more than Sully.
About two years before I was conceived my parents went their separate ways: he back to the war where he had been a sniper and she to a dig in Maluku.
When they got back my dad had met someone: this reporter who I'll refer to as HB had to come right when my mom finally understood she loved my dad so she was miserable until my dad purposed to HB and they broke up.
My mom probably felt bad for being happy about their breakup while my dad was so miserable.
When they did get together they weren't in the best circumstances; there was a sniper after my dad and he killed one of mom's grad students that day with a shot to the heart. This was really upsetting for my mom.
That night my mom stayed at my dad's place for safety reasons; at 4:47 in the morning she broke in my dad's room crying, after he comforted her I was conceived.
My mom told dad she was pregnant in a street corner when they were coming back from the hospital after Aunt Angela had Michael. He was overjoyed and kept that dumb smile on for 12 hours until they had to go to work and he came back to reality.
Before my arrival my parents moved in together and took all the precautions they could but they didn't think their newest villain would get they stuck in a electric train forcing my mom giving birth to me in a carriage with no one but my dad and my grandfather trying to stop the train of failing in a cliff.
When they got to the hospital my dad said he wanted to name me Sarah because it meant princess (daddy's little princess) and my mom liked my grandmother's name (after all she was really close to her own mother) Christine for a second name and Faith ended up being my grandfather's suggestion.
When I was four my parents had quadruplets: David Hank, Elizabeth Angela, Emily Lynne and Zachary Seeley. All born on March 14th 2016.
I was the one who came up with Emily's name, Dad chose Elizabeth because of its religious meaning, Mom chose Zack because of her favourite grad student at the time in the loony bin after he blew up his hands (he was tricked into it by a cannibal, he's a good guy) and Parker (my half brother on my dad's side who's eleven years older than me) chose David.
Eventually we all agreed with their second names.
After they were born my parents had their hands full; that was when I became more attached to Michael who's to the date my best friend and Parker became my confidant to who I'm still close even though he's in college and has a girlfriend named Shelby.
My favourite thing after the quads were born was having live dolls to play with but this didn't happen until they were about one and a half, meanwhile I waited the whole day for my parents to put the babies to sleep and then play with me for and hour before bath and bed time.
Bed time was just great, probably the time of the day when I felt the most loved: some days my dad would lay with me for a little bit and read me fairytales until I fell asleep (after two hours and six stories) eventually he had to make up stories. When it was my mom she would teach me the Bones of the human skeleton and tell about other cultures; when she was too tired to do this we would just talk but in any night she'd put me to bed there was something she would always do: sing "Girls just wanna have Fun" by Cindy Lauper. Then there were the days both of them laid with me and he looked up at the ceiling pretending to watch the stars until my dad started to sing Hot Blooded by Foreigner and my mom joined him.
That was their song after all.
As the years went by the quads got more define personalities: David is a complete dad always playing outside or running inside the house making us annoyed by this behavior, when dad and Parker are watching sports he's always sitting on the couch copying everything they do, it's really cute. Lizzie is a big prankster and a little bit of a tom boy, Emily is an animal rights tiny fan, whenever there's an abandoned cat outside she's begging mom to let her keep it, we have three cats because most cats we find are sick or dying so they don't live for long, besides the cats she had a few dogs both abandoned but our neighbors, our uncle Russ and Grandpa were happy to take them. Mom keep's Em's aquarium in her office because that's the one room we don't allow the cats in, that huge thing has 27 fishes and whenever we walk by the pet store we end up bringing another one. Then we have Zack, he'd be the most awkward and kind out of the four; though he follows David around during the day he often comes into my room at night because of my TV and he often uses my legs as pillows, he is also the one who's more attached to mom out of the four.
Two years ago my parents surprised us by getting us a new sibling: You'd think they'd be a little bit pass their fertile years but apparently they still got it.
Madeline Joy was born on June 22th 2023 when I was 11 and the quads 7.
I'm my mother's young clone; the things I got from my dad were my sense of humor and better people's skills (sure there are other things but these are more obvious); the quads are more like dad with the exception of Emily because she claims to be vegetarian (though she'll eat meat every once in a awhile) and has my mom's bedside manners. Zack is just mom, they are all identical but you can tell who Zack is because how…he is. There's no way to explain it, he spent so much time clinging to mom as a baby that he eventually picked some things up.
Lizzie and David are dad like I've said; there are both jocks though Lizzie is still a girly girl.
Maddie is a combo: Dad's eyes mom's nose, dad's smile mom's laugh, mom's cry dad's pout and it goes on and on.
Her arrival caused some changes at home. David and Zack split the room at the top of the stairs while Lizzie and Em shared the room between mom's office and the bathroom. I had the room attached to mom and dad's with the large window sill where I liked to keep some plants and books. Because of her I had to move to parker's old room and he moved is stuff to the garage until he gets his own place with Shelby. His room was on the ground floor.
I didn't liked this change, until I found out the two balconies were perfect to keep my telescope and my plants. And then that room has its own bathroom, is bigger than my old one and there's a hallway on the diagonal before you can get inside so is more hidden and I have my space away from the fuss.
Now I'm in love with my sister
Two months ago we took her to the doctor because she was having social skills troubles the size of Jupiter; we all thought she had got it from mom's side and that it would eventually go away (she's two years old!)
Then they told us she had Asperger's.
The quads don't know what that means so they're happy about playing with her. Dad should be a clown even though he's scared of them because he can always find an away to reach a kid.
Mom has a bond with her, she's the baby and they're both socially awkward so it takes one to know one.
I was frustrated because I was the only one who couldn't reach her, and then I found out. She talks like mom I'll treat her like mom. It has been working so far, once I get her attention she's just my babiest sister (Zack hasn't happy about her being the baby now) and she can be really adorable and so smart it blows me away.
Who'd think I would live in a tough family environment but you know what? I really don't, I've been kidnapped more than once nearly all my siblings have too but that's what makes us great. When you see how your life would be without then you appreciate your family a lot more.
Even though my siblings get on my nerves I love those geniuses.
Ironically I'm an only child who never wanted any siblings.
What do you think? Please Review I put a lot of thought on this one and the last time I published a story this long I only got one review after a few days!