Hey so this is just something I came up with after watching the new episodes with Finn. I'm still new to Fanfiction so bear with me. If it is good let me know and if not then I'm deeply sorry. I don't own anything.
Finn gently set down the femur he had been emaxing for the past hour. With his neck at that angle for that amount of time, his mind is being to fog. It is time for a break. Doctor Brennan didn't need the femur fractures until after his short walk. Walking has always a past time that helped him clear his mind. It helped him escape his everyday struggles. He leaves the bone room to the outside of the building. He glances at the dark sky that had been once light out. That seems like ages ago. The night is cool and crisp as are most nights in D.C he had come to learn. His mind is taken off the troubling bone as he thought about his new life at the Jeffersonian. He has officially met all of the interns, he thinks. There was the loud one, the dark one, the Indian and the African one. That is it, he is sure. Before he could think of anything else a sound made his brain stop and his nerves were put on alert. It wasn't the normal sounds heard at night. It was a skin crawling squashing noise. He crept along the side of the brick wall to see a group of about five man making a circle around something. They separated to push a person against the stone. Under the street light, Finn could see the young man's short but strong frame. He could see the blonde hair and blood. He heard the men throw more punches and curse. They were all wearing suits and ties. He recognized at least two faces from the different wings of the Jeffersonian. He didn't know the man taking the punches. They called him words that made Finn's blood boil for reasons unclear to him. It was time he stopped watching and did something.