This is the sequal to "Held at Gunpoint." You don't neccessarly have to read it to get it though you'd be better familar with the characters like Tony and Jimmy if you do. Basically in 'Held at Gunpoint' Booth and Bones were in a bank that was being robbed and a WHOLE lot of exciting shit happened like Booth getting shot and then Bones getting shot also, Booth almost dying-very action packed.

But yeah, this story takes us after that. Booth discovered that the robbery was a set up done by "The Company" that used to work with the FBI until they started doing to many dangerous things. So in order to have revenge on the FBI 'The Company' wanted to kill off every single agent in the FBI. That's why they staged the robbery in the first place, cause Booth was there. When Booth found out about that, he wasn't too happy as you could imagine.

So yeah this is about Booth and Brennan taking down the nasy but very huge and powerful group that put them into that near death situation in the first place. So enjoy the reading!

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Booth sat his car, waiting for Matt. Matt arrived approximantly on time which didn't surprise Booth.

"What's up Seeley?" Matt asked, closing the door.

"This." Seeley handed him a folder. Matt took it curiously and carefully.

"What's in here?" Matt asked.

"Something that could get you killed." Seeley said calmly. Matt stared at the folder.

"Do I really want it then?" He teased but Booth didn't smile back.

"Ever heard of a place called 'The Company'?" He asked.

Matt frowned.

"Can't say that I have." He said.

"Not surprising, most people don't know about it. It's kept seceret even to people in the FBI. What if I told you that the bank robbery was planned by this orginzation? That it was a set up?"

Matt stared at him.

"That seems like an orginzation that I would be interested in hearing." He answered back. Booth nodded.

"Good, I thought so." He replied with a slight smile.

The next night

On his way to his care the next evening Booth stopped as he thought he heard footsteps. He turned around, whipping out his gun. He was paranoid but with good reason. When you're about to take on something this huge, people are bound to find out. And those people aren't your friends.

"Don't shoot." Said a voice in the dark.

"Come out where I can see you and I might not." Booth answered back. The figure stepped closer, his hands in the air.

"My name's Angent Mulder." The man said, showing Booth his badge.

"Spooky Mulder." Booth answered, still holding his gun but loosening his grip on it.

Mulder smiled.

"I see you've heard of me." He said jokingly.

"Every FBI agent has heard of you and the X-Files."

"Well would it interest you that I have heard of you? And I'm quiet interested in you?"

Booth frowned.

"Perhaps. It depends on why you're interested in me."

Mulder laughed.

"How open are you to extreme possibility?" He asked, testing Booth. Booth looked at him.

"I don't know." He answered honestly.

"All right, that's a fair answere. Here's another question. How interested are you in finding the truth?"

Booth looked at him, more and more interested in Mulder.

"Very. The truth is why I'm doing what I'm doing right now."

"What? Bringing down the Company?"

"How did you know about that?"

Mulder laughed.

"Someone's always watching Agent Booth." He told him. "And that someone always has an angeda. It's the agenda that's important." He sighed. "I can't tell you much right now. Just that you and Brennan are getting way over your heads. But you have to in order to bring this monster down. Are you interested?"

"Very." Booth replied, his gun completly lowered.

"Good, give me your cell."

"What?"

"Give me your cell."

Booth stared at him and handed him his cellphone. Mulder took it and opened up a part of it.

"Hey! That cost a lot of money!" Both snapped. Mulder pulled out an odd looking wire. Booth stared at it, realzing that his cellphone was bugged.

"Someone's always watching, and someone's always listening." Mulder told him, stepping on the wire and handed him his phone back. "Gaurd this with your life. It's our only real connection now to the truth." Booth looked at him, confused. "You're confused right now, but soon all of this will be clear. I have to go now but I'll contact you tomarrow."

He went to walk away and then turned to face Booth.

"You may have more friends in the FBI then you though Agent Booth." He said. "Keep that in mind."

With those puzzling words Agent Mulder walked off into the dark, dissapperaring, leaving Booth completly shocked and confused at what the hell just happened.