Bones does not belongs to me.

This was my first try to make an English fanfic. I tried to fix many grammar mistakes (and from time to time I replace the new ones I discover) and I hope you enjoy it.

The sound of the sirens were making them sick, hurting them. The memories were too fresh still, he could still see it happening… and was happening again, but this time they will escape, if everything went well, to a better place in one way or other.

"Do you really think it will work?" Asked a blue pair of eyes just like his, maybe the last time that he will see them. Now not only the sirens, but the airships and their deadly charges could be listened.

"I don´t know" He would not lie to her "but it really doesn´t matter anymore…" The blue pair of eyes understood and a wicked smile appeared in her face.

"Don´t talk like that!" Said other girl running to them. The sound of the bombs falling and exploding in nearby buildings came to them.

"Working or not, is now or never" he said and they enter in the metal chamber as he press a remote control. A bomb exploded so near them than they feel the flames briefly then nothing more.

xXxXx

She has been called to the newest crime scene: a gas station was blown up destroying adjacent buildings and killing many people. FBI was very concern about this new terrorism-like scenario. Booth was waiting for her inside the area. Firemen were still trying to suffocate the last bit of fire which was consuming a nearby burning building.

"Where are the bodies?" She ask him

"That´s why we called you" he said looking to nowhere, then to her face "the ones who were in the gas station when the explosion happened are almost destroyed and my people have found some bones here and there. The bodies of the victims that were caught in fire are in the place where they died, so we are trying to rebuild the scene".

"Any evidence of what really happened here?" Asked Bones while she puts a pair of gloves and started to look the ground for remains.

"We suspect that was a bomb car that exploded and the fire extended to the gas depots" he explained looking around the hole in the place where used to be the gas station and some other buildings

"Why?" Dr. Brennan was now examining a little piece of burnt bone

"We don´t know yet" said Booth exchanging looks with her

"Agent Booth!" called one agent six feet away, near an unstable burnt building. Booth and Brennan walked to where the man was and looked to the most bizarre thing in that place: two alive children.

Brennan started to analyze how two children could still be alive in such destruction. One was male, between 10 and 14 year, Caucasian, with scratches over his body and a bloody open wound in his forehead. The other one was female, in the same range of age, with no visible injuries on her head, but several bruises over her. Both looked like if they had fallen into that place. They were trying to immobilize the girl when she woke up. Brennan was the closest to the girl of them when she started to move and immediately something catch her attention, but she absolutely could not describe why that girl made her feel so, strange.

Few minutes later the boy started to move and groan and she was back to work. The next thing that she knew was that the girl was aiming at Booth while he was aiming at her.

"We are not going with a social worker nowhere" said the girl with her still childish voice, but with a strength that nobody tried to get near her or the boy in her back. No one but Booth.

"Hey, take it easy. We are here to help. Now put down that weapon before anyone get hurts".

"I said, we are not going".

"Booth…"

"Stay away bones" she could see how tense he was. She knew he did not want to hurt the girl. "You, your name is?" He asked the girl with the gun. Her eyes run away like she did not understand, although she kept her weapon pointing Booth´s head.

"I… my name… I don´t remember" she finally said.

"You see, that is why you two should go with them. They will help you".

"No way"

"Hey, I don´t like social system neither…" said Brennan.

"Bones" Booth disliked when she meddle in his part of the job

"Do you know where your parents are or how you end up here?" she asked the girl ignoring Booth

"No… but I don´t want to go with them."

"If you put down your weapons we can take you with us". She did not know why on earth she was making her that kind of promise that she could not keep.

"Really?"

"Yes, until we figure out how you came here both of you are the only survivors and my partner is on the FBI". The girl look again to the man in front on her. She could not remember anything before waking up smelling like burnt meat with that boy near her, which somehow she felt she knew him. She remembered how to pull the trigger as soon she saw the nearest cop when she has been told they were going with a social worker. She did not know why the fear, but the offer of being in somewhere else, safe, was very tempting. She knew she will be safe with the women. Very slowly she put down her weapon. Booth covered the few steps that separate them and took the gun. A few minutes later the two children were in a SUV to the Jeffersonian. Why Bones always put him on this kind of situations?

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