I will not take long to upload. School will be out on Tuesday, so I have all summer! and this story has a lot of genre. I already told you 3, I'm hoping to make it suspenseful. I am conducting research for my story. I am addicted to "Bones"! R&R!
Chapter 1
"Booth? Can you hand me her milk?" Brennan asked Booth. The family was at the diner, where the parents had dinner after solving a case, most of the time .
He handed it to her for Christine while talking. "Bones, please stop trying to change the subject."
"I'm not trying, Booth."
"You're watching her at work." Booth stated.
"What? Why me? What am I going to do with? Have her play with harmful chemicals?"
"Bones, you're the one who got her suspended, again, by yelling at the boss, again, from Daycare."
"They took her to the pool and let her play with a loaded gun, what was I supposed to do?"
"A water gun."
"It makes perfect sense for somebody to possibly stick a bullet into one of them. My assumptions, bullets most likely fit into water guns." Bones explained to her partner.
"No, Bones, they don't. I use guns every day, I would know." Booth tried to tell the woman who gets everything right.
"A different kind Booth."
"How about Max? Is he doing anything tomorrow? He loves Christine!"
"True. But yes. He is looking for a part time job tomorrow. Can you take her?"
"I'm an FBI agent. I use guns. I hunt down people. And I risk my life. She isn't safe with me, Bones."
"I don't want her looking at dead bodies." When she finished her sentence both of their phones rung. "Brennan."
"Booth." They answered their phones how they always do. "We will discuss this later."
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At the crime scene...
When Brennan and Booth arrived at the crime scene the fireman had already finished there job.
Both could tell how bad the fire was by the trees. The trees were burned black, leaves crumpled up.
"Why am I here Booth? There is no deceased here that I see." Brennan asked Booth.
"Look around. Entertain yourself. Hey! Why is Hodgins here?" Booth asked.
Brennan looked to the ground noticing little burnt insects. "Booth can you hold Christine?" Brennan hands over her beautiful baby girl to Seeley Booth. Bren puts on some of her blue gloves and bends down. She picks one of the insects up and stands up. "Hodgins is here because of these." She shows Booth what she has discovered.
"What are those?" Booth asks curiously in disgust.
"They are fire ants. I can't tell what kind at this moment. I'd say these ones died when the fire started. Severely burned, which should be the reason for the blackness. I only see a few, no ant hill. This is strange. Hodgins is the bug guy so he will be able to tell more than I can. This is probably his reasoning for being here." She had here work/smart look on her face that she usually has when describing a victim.
"Dr. Brennan, Booth, Christine, you finally get Christine out here and there is no victim, only bugs and burns on everything." Hodgins comes over.
"I think I might have to disagree with you Hodgins. I'm no expert in fire ants but there should be an ant hill. And many more ants. They are very dangerous. There may be more ants, and a victim. I need a flashlight. I'm going down the hill." Booth hands Brennan the flashlight.
She starts heading down the hill, Booth and Hodgins close behind her.
"Ha!" Brennan said proudly. Down at the bottom of the was a pile of many, many, and many ants. They were in a big circle.
"Dr. Brennan? I am an expert in bugs, they don't pile up like this. I think that they are on top of something." Hodgins explained.
They slowly started removing the ants with their hands into bags.
Booth looked very disturbed. When Bren and Hodgins were done, Booth broke the silence, "Oh my god!" He wasn't referring to the ants.
Brennan spoke up, "We found our victim."