This will more then likely be the last part in this story line for now. I am running out of ideas....I know in the last one I said parker was taken and never really brought it in but it will in this one.

That morning Parker had been taken to school by his step-mother. His younger half brother and twin sisters in the back. They all went to the same school. But that morning was different than most. His step-mother was usually smiling and talking, or singing to the radio. But today, today she seemed sad, lost. He didn't know why. Didn't know what to say to her. His father was gone by the time they were leaving. He had heard them fighting again in their bed room. He heard them fighting more and more. Once it was because he would not help out when she was sick another time was being she found another woman's underwear with his clothes. Things just got worse from that one fight.

After that fight he had learned that his father had been sleeping with his mother. That he had been sinning. Parker could not understand why his father would sin. He said he loved his step-mother. That he would never hurt or betray her. But wasn't that what he was doing? betraying her by sleeping with another? Hurting her for the same reason? He remembered her saying goodbye. The only word she spoke that morning as they got out of the car. She watched them go into the school then drove to the lab. Parker had not seen her since. Well more like she had not seen Parker since.

Everything that day seemed to go wrong for her. She had miscarried that morning, well faked one. Her husband was cheating on her with his ex girlfriend and the mother of his oldest son. And then he came to the lab yelling at her. Telling her is was her fault he was gone. That he didnt get to school. She had been in her office, working trying not to cry. How could she talk to him? Trust him? Angela was with her. Telling her to pack up the kids and leave him. How could the man she loved so much, the man who taught her how to love, what love was betray her like this. She had never wanted marriage or kids but that changed when she was with him and now she remembered why she didnt want those things. She didn't want this pain. Didn't want to hurt this much.

Booth felt like an ass now as he looked back on that time. He had worked so hard to break down her walls. To get her to let him in. He did that. He got her to date him, got her to marry him then they started a family. And he ruined it. All because he didn't know how to deal with his pain. The same pain she had, if not more because she blamed herself for what happened each time. He never blamed her but he never told her that. He never held her telling her it was okay, that they would get through it, that she was not to blame. No instead he want to the arms of Parker's mother and her bed. How could he do that to her?

Now sitting in the waiting room, five months after all this happened with Angela at his side, Jaden on the floor with the twins and parker, away from his father. He hated him. Or he acted like he did. It took him weeks to find the boy. Brennan worked as hard she could to find him. She did everything she could the rest had been up to the FBI. She had given them everything they needed hours after he was taken. But they could not do anything until they knew for sure that the guy she said took him had killed the child on her exam table. And because she had been pregnant she had not been allowed to go out on her own to find him.