Ok so this is my first fanfic so don't judge too harshly,I may not be able to portray either character very well but I do love this show and like making up these alternative stories about the way I think I should mention I don't own Bones.
Three little words
Booth lies in the hospital bed looking dazed and confused, little does he know his question has left Temperance Brennan in a worse can hardly breathe, her air intake restricted. Even more distressing to her- is the loss of logic at this moment- to her feelings. She clutches her chest, she must look like a mad woman to Booth so she speaks....finally!
Brennan:Just stay calm ok?The doctors said this could be a possibility. Post-operation amnesia, forgetfulness,loss of feeling possibly in the phalanges.
As Brennan goes to touch booth's hand he shrinks away from her almost........frightened! Her hand drops mid-way, but suddenly, he speaks:
Booth:Bren,is that really you?
Brennan:Booth,you never call me 'bren',don't you remember?you used to call me 'bones'.
Booth meanwhile has been analysing 'bren's' hand.
Booth:Bren,where's your ring?
Brennan:What ring Booth?I never wear rings, you know this. 'you used to know this at least, come on Booth wake up'
He touches the third finger on her left hand ever so gently and whispers softly:
Booth:Your wedding ring that I gave you when we got married, obviously!
Brennan slowly retreats from the stranger impersonating her friend, excusing herself to go get the doctor. She thinks her cover is blown as she stumbles out the is faced with an overwhelming wave of emotion and as she looked up everything slows down, noises around her are becoming lower. Slowly but surely the world goes black and eventually falls around Brennan.