Heey, okay, I'm not very good with writing stories. Well I do write a lot, but most of i is just crap! So I just HOPE you'll like this. Because I do anyway. I mixed Bones, Angel and Buffy, because I just couldn't resist it. I mean, Booth and angel, Same actor, their caracters are a bit simulair, and I always see booth in angel and angel in booth. It's almost like their one and the same in the series too. And Buffy, well, no angel without Buffy (and the other way around) they're just made for each other. There's something you should know before reading this. In this version, Angel never destroyed the ring of Amara, or there'd be a couple of problems, beïng: Booth is a Christian, he cant be if he can't hold a cross. And how many times did he walk in the sun in Bones? So, the ring of Amara would be the oly way out of that. Now, after my boring AN, please review, and enjoy the story!

DISCLAIMER: I do not own any off the caracyers, etc, we all know what's suposed to stand here. I'm not gonna take the time to yype it all, since we all know I do not own Angel or Bones. by the way, this counts for every chapter of this story, just saving me a lot of time.

He felt like he had waited his whole life for this day and somehow, now that it was finally here, he didn't care that much anymore. He just needed to see how it would end. He was sitting on the edge of his seat, biting his fingernails.

Okay, maybe he did care. He was almost dying because he just had to know, or he would, if he wasn't dead already. But somehow, they managed to pull it just that little bit longer.

He was wondering what she would say. She'd probably be very mad at him when he told her he was at an ice-skating-match all day. He didn't want her to be mad at him, but then again, he had been waiting for this match for months now.

Someone touched his shoulder. Hodgins just walked in and saw him. Oh boy, now he was SO dead.

'Hey, Booth.'

'Uhu'

'you do realise Bones is gonna kill you if she finds out you're here? She's been looking for you for ages'

'Then she doesn't know me very well, does she? Otherwise she'd have looked here first of all. She knows how much I was looking forward to this game.'

'True, but still, you're a dead man, Booth.'

'You haven't got a clue how dead.'

'I think that might not be an understatement.'

Booth looked around. He knew that voice. Although he hoped that he was mistaking. That damn English blond couldn't have followed him here. Not here. He left that life. He couldn't go back to it. He wouldn't.

'Where are you, spike?'

Hodgins raised an eyebrow. 'Spike? Who the hell is Spike? No, WHAT the hell is Spike? There's no way there is a man named Spike.'

'Well, I've got to disappoint you, then, 'cause there definitely is someone named Spike. Although I wouldn't exactly call him a man.'

'Well, thank you. I should have known you'd say something nice like that about

me.'

Booth threw his head in his neck. 'Good lord, why?'

'Maybe because he doesn't care what happens to our kind?'

'Your kind?' Hodgins asked a bit confused.

'Yes.' Spike grinned. 'Him and me, we're two of a kind. Aren't we, Angel?'

'We're nothing like each other, and you know it.'

'No, no, no, that's your problem, we're exactly like each other. Or did you forget the times we ruled the world together?'

'One, we didn't rule the world. Two, that wasn't me, and you know it. And three, I quit that life. I'm not that guy anymore.'

Hodgins looked from Booth to Spike, and back to Booth. 'Sorry, not following here. Ruling the world? Quit your life? Angel?'

Booth sighted. 'That's a long, complicated story. One you wouldn't believe if I told you.'

'Try me.'

'I warned you'

'You sure did.'

'Come on, let's go outside.' He closed the door behind him.

'Let's start with the fact my name isn't Seeley Booth. Or Angel. It's Liam. Or it used to be anyway. I'm from Ireland and I'm about 250 years old. I warned you, you wouldn't believe me.'

'I get the part about your name and you being from Ireland. But how can you be 250 years old?'

'Easy, I'm a vampire.'

'You call that easy? That's impossible! Vampires don't exist, Booth!'

'They do. I'll prove you if you want to. But only if you promise me, you'll never tell anyone. I'm really happy with my life, like it is right now.'

'Okay, fine, I promise. Not like they'd ever believe me if I did, I don't even believe it myself.'

'Believe me, you will after this.' He turned his head and faced Hodgins again,
with his vampire-face. Hodgins' eyes widened in surprise… or was that fear?

Yeah, I know, why stop now? Not that its that much of a cliffhanger, but still, WHY NOW? I'm not really someone why writes long chapters, because my stories aren't usualy very long, but I'm trying, and I have this great idea for this story, wich I'm of course not telling you. And I just hope you'll like it, like I said before. But I will say this, and if you don't want to know anything, I just wouldn't read any further. I know some people won't like this but Angelus WON'T be in the story, I wanted him to, but I didn't know how to make it right so, I just left him out.