The Prophetic Voice

A/N: This was just some random idea that I had one night. Let's see where it takes me.

Summary: A twelve year old with the Second Sight becomes the prime suspect in her older brother's murder case.

Disclaimer: I do not own Bones or any of its characters. I own Taylor, Sam, their parents, and the plotline.


Chapter 1: You're Kidding, Right?

Taylor McKinney was lying in bed peacefully. Her digital clock flipped to midnight and she began stirring in her sleep. Her dreams always happened at midnight.

"Sammy!" she called. "Sammy where are you?"

"I'm at school silly," said Sam McKinney's voice. "Why aren't you?"

"It's midnight…and it's Sunday." Taylor paused. "Sammy, please come home."

"I can't Tay. Not until I'm found."

"Sammy, are you…dead?"

"Can't say for sure little sister, but I think so. Taylor, listen to me. You've got to tell Mom and Dad. They'll know what to do."

Taylor was fading out of her dream as her clock flipped to 12:01. She woke up screaming.

"Sammy!!!!!!!!!!!!!" she screamed. "No!!!!!!!!!!!!!!" Her parents came rushing into her room and held her hands.

"What is it sweetie?" asked her mother.

"Sammy…" she whispered through hiccups. "He's at school…and he's dead."


Special Agent Seeley Booth was having a good day. What made it even better was that it was a good Monday. At least, he was having a good day until he read the case file that Cullen had just dropped on his desk.

"A twelve year old with the Second Sight?" he asked his boss.

"Booth," said Cullen, "this case is top priority. A set of remains was found at that school. Apparently this kid has got a gift." Booth sighed and stood up.

"Bones is not going to like this," he muttered while following his boss out the door.


Booth scanned himself onto the platform at the Jeffersonian and hopped up the stairs.

"Bones, we have a case," he said.

"I'm busy Booth," replied Brennan.

"Cullen says it is top priority," said Booth trying again.

"Just a minute then." Booth sighed and decided to take a different approach.

"A twelve year old kid had a dream that she found a body and she was right." Brennan turned around and took the file.

"A kid with the Second Sight?" she asked in disbelief. "The Second Sight doesn't exist."

"Well then prove it Bones," Booth told her. "She dreamt that she found her brother at that school. If it's not her brother that was found, then I'll believe you. But for now, let's go." Brennan sighed and followed her partner out of the lab.


A/N: Should I continue or not? Please review. Reviews equal love.