A light, clear blue reined the sky along with a beautiful orb of yellow high in the sky as small bodies littered the streets, sidewalks, and buildings down below. Many of those bodies were heading in or out of the large building, also known as the Jeffersonian Institute.

In the building, the world renowned forensic anthropologist, Dr. Temperance Brennan, was walking around the lab with a purpose. Her FBI agent, Seeley Booth, had brought in a dead body, meaning a new case.

Right at her side was the team's boss and pathologist, Dr. Camille Saroyan. She was carrying a folder in her arms, walking quickly to match Brennan's eager pace. They walked up the metal steps to the big platform after flashing their security clearance, which was the only way they were allowed on the platform, which held highly valuable items concerning to FBI cases.

"Mr. Nigel-Murray, what have you found so far?" Dr. Brennan asked her intern, pulling on a pair of latex gloves as she neared the silver table that contained the body. She paused, frowning. "Why does this body still have flesh?"

"Because I still need examine that since that is my area of expertise," Saroyan said with a tight smile. Brennan nodded, but frowned again with Angela came onto the platform. However, it wasn't Angela she was frowning at, but more at the unknown girl next to her. Yet, Brennan waited until her friend explained before speaking.

"Guys, I would like to introduce my cousin, Jane," Angela announced, smiling brightly. "I know this is unorthodox or whatever, Bones, but I couldn't leave her home alone only because she is my favorite cousin."

Bones was about to say something, but her intern, Mr. Nigel-Murray, had spoken first. "Did you know that Jane was first used in large numbers in the mid-16th century for the daughters of aristocrats as alternative to the more commonplace Joan? The two names have alternated popularity, but in the early 19th century, Jane was again seen as a name with a certain amount of glamour," he said, glancing at the girl beside Angela and everyone else.

She had the same dark curls like Angela and much of the same physical appearance, but there were differences between them like her brown eyes were speckled with green and her lips were much fuller. Moreover, she didn't seem as developed as Angela in the chest area, nor was she as tall. However, she was pretty either way.

"Oh, um, awesome," Jane replied, nodding her head. She wasn't sure how to respond to that, but seeing the look on the others' faces, she guessed that was the best response any of them would have given in her position.

"I am Vincent, in case you were wondering." Jane picked out his obvious British accent, but didn't focus on that as she took in his own physical appearance. From his neat, dark hair and green-blue eyes to his not so great physique-then again, he was wearing a large, blue lab coat. Nevertheless, Jane thought he was cute, but nothing more.

"Nice to meet you Jane, but we have work to do," Brennan said with a polite nod. Meanwhile, Cam reached over and actually shook Jane's hand, introducing herself for a moment before Angela and Jane walked back to her office.

Once the two women had made it to the office, Jane plopped down on the couch and sighed. "Really, I'm your favorite cousin?" she teased, swinging her leg up onto the couch.

"Well, you aren't my only cousin," Angela laughed as she sat down at her desk.

Before Jane could reply, someone walked in and exclaimed, "Jane! Long time no see."

"Hodgepodge," Jane chuckled, waving at the man that had just walked in. He still looked the same to her since the last time she had seen him, which was a couple years back. However, he had better hair and looked a little older.

Back when Angela had first started dating the bug and dirt expert, Jane had flew in just to check him out. She always did that with the guys her cousin took seriously because they always had each other's backs. The same time she had met Hodgins, having had gone to his house for dinner, she had met his socially awkward friend, Zack. Though she had never met the others because Jane never had seemed interested nor did she want to see what Angela's job was, yet.

"Where's my Zackie?" she asked, waiting for the cute, awkward man to appear behind his friend.

There was a moment of silence between Angela and Hodgins as they exchanged glances of worry and sadness. She frowned, but waited for them to tell what happened.

"Zack was admitted into an insane asylum because he helped a serial-cannibal killer," Angela drawled; Jane could see Hodgins avert his eyes to the ground, flinching at the memory of his best friend. "It didn't happen too long ago either…" Angela trailed off, finding it difficult to continue.

"Oh no," Jane gasped, getting off the couch. She immediately hugged Hodgins first before hugging her cousin; after all, she was sure Jack was more affected by it than anyone else. He was already a downer; this must have just sent him spiraling.

"Angie, why didn't you tell me?" she asked, pulling away from her cousin. She placed her hands on her hip, waiting for an explanation.

"Because, I knew you liked him and you always had bad luck with boys, not that Zack is bad…I just couldn't break it to you." Angela pouted, shrugging. "Sorry, hun; so very sorry."

Jane rolled her eyes, but there was a small twinge of pain from inside. It did hurt, but she didn't show it other than pity and sorrow for Angela and Hodgins.

After a few minutes of silence, Jane spoke up since she hated awkward silences. "You know what, Angie, I'm going home. I'll be fine alone. I'm twenty-one, after all."

"I'll keep you company," someone chirped up cheekily; the British accent a dead giveaway. Jane turned, only to raise her eyebrows at the intern, Vincent.

"Try again later," Jane said, grabbing up her bag at the foot of Angela's desk before walking right past the cute, blushing intern. She smiled at herself, but shook her head as she continued out of the lab. However, underneath that smile was pain that she would not allow to show through the mask whether there were people around or not.

Just as she was reaching out to push the down button for the elevator, she heard someone running up behind her. She didn't need to turn to know it was that intern running after her, but she had no idea why.

"Yes, Mr. Nigel-Murray?" Jane asked, already taking a step into the elevator when the doors opened. She turned, smiling at his lost puppy look. However, he wasn't as shy as he looked. His hand stopped the doors from closing between them and his other hand held out keys towards her.

"Did you know-?"

"Thank you, Vincent," Jane interrupted , taking the keys out of his hand. Removing his hand from the elevator doors, he smiled faintly at her, which made Jane chuckle. "See you around."

Sometime during the 4th season, possibly in the middle.

Eh, a little dull, but first chapter and this is mainly for fun more for me than for the reader. Possibly not the best way to go, but yeah. Anyways, whoever reads, enjoy and review~ Thank you