Brennan and Booth find what might possibly be the only situation that Brennan can't rationalize herself out of. Rating- T, for language mostly, maybe some sexual references (nothing tooo bad though)
Authors Note- Hey guys, I hope everyone likes the idea of this story (the plot will hit you in Chapter 2, which will be up very soon) and I hope that you'll like it as much as some of you liked Teddy, the Annoying Ghost :) (Ps, if you haven't, read that story, its pretty cute :) )
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"Jesus, Bones, I wonder when it will stop raining..." Booth wondered, gazing out his drivers side window as they hit a red light at a crossroad, the first one they had seen in roughly twenty miles. Cam had said the next victim was "far out" but she had said nothing about it being in the middle of the boondocks..
The weather in the D.C area had been crap for the past few days. A bunch of rain, wind , and severe thunderstorms had been striking at the nation's capital like it would never end, and today was no different. The visiblilty was very low, causing Booth to drive a little bit slower than he's use to, only adding to the frustration of the distance of the trip to the crime scene.
"According to my GPS, we only have 17 miles to go." Brennan said, in her usual tone. Booth groaned
"Great, that will take us at least another half hour, since I can't see worth a damn out here! Can coulds really give off that much rain, Bones? Can they really?"
"I'm no cloud expert, but based on my observations, yes, they can." Booth laughed. She couldn't help herself at all from talking like a complete science geek. It was one of the things he loved about her. Not that he loved her, but he loved that about her... Sure. He'd go with that.
"Alright Bones. So, who do you think did it?"
"I'm sorry?" Bone's confused look was plastered across her face.
"Seriously? We are going to a hiking trail. It should seem pretty deja vu.."
"Oh. That. Park ranger." Her reply came quickly
"Why him?"
"You said it yourself. Its pretty deja vu. Hey, can we turn the radio on? I wonder if there are any tornado alerts, the weather isn't letting up at all. "
"Yeah, sure." They both touched the dial at the same time, and drew back. Then they both re-touched it again.
"I'll do it." Booth offered.
"Okay, though I am perfectly capable.." Brennan gave him the "I'm not road kill" look.
"I know. Just, let me be a gentleman."
"There you go with your alpha male tendancies again!"
"Bones! I am not acting on my "Alpha-male-ness" Or whatever the hell you call it! I'm trying to be nice. Now, lets not turn turning the radio on into a battle. Its... irrational, as you yourself would say."
"You're right, but I still think that you..." Booth cut her off.
"Bones!"
"Fine, I'm just saying..."
Booth turned the radio dial. As expected, the Natioinal Weather Service guy was talking in his usual robotic tone. D.C had a tornado watch, and severe thunderstorm warning. They needed to get to a safe place, in the middle of the boondocks. Not going to happen.
Shit....
After 5 minutes, a severe bout of lightning and thunder hit. Booth got a bit worried, but trooped on, despite Brennan's advice to pull over for a while. It may have been one of the biggest mistake he had made.
A huge bolt of lightning seemed to strike the SUV, right in the middle, scaring both occupants, and causing Booth to lose control of the car. They crashed into a near-by tree, but neither of them would remember it.
They were both already uncoinsious, even though no trauma prior to the tree had happened.
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