This is my first Bones fic and I promise it will get better. Just an idea I had for a story. So please read and leave a review!

Oh, and by the way, I don't own Bones no matter how much I wish I did. Because if I did own Bones, then Booth and Tempe would DEFINATELY be together.

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"Come on, Bones!" Booth whined as they entered her office, he a few steps behind her.

"No!" she cried, slamming her books and files down on her desk before turning around to face him. "You can wait just like everyone else!"

"Bones...," he said, a small smile playing across his lips. He was turning on his charm and even he was surprised that it sometimes worked on Bones...sometimes.

"No!" She was yelling extremely loud by now. People who were passing by slowed and a few even stopped to listen. "You're not reading my manuscript! You can wait until the book is released in a few months. I'll even sign it for you if you want," she said off handedly. "Now if want some answers on our case then leave me alone so I can work." She pushed past him, exiting her office. The small crowd of people quickly vanished at the sight of her.

Booth sighed as he walked around to the other side of her desk. He sat down in her comfortable chair and crossed one leg over the other, trying to relax. It was only then that he spotted a large stack of paper to his left on the cluttered desk. He smiled to himself and quickly pulled it towards him. It was a full copy of the manuscript he had been trying to convince Bones to let him read for months now. Although he was not an avid reader, he did enjoy a good mystery novel every now and again.

He opened to the first page and read the title and all that other junk. He turned the page and was a bit surprised to see that Bones had dedicated this, her third novel, to him as well. Booth smiled again and began to quickly read the manuscript. He managed to get to chapter five before Bones paged him to the platform to reveal evidence to him that she had collected and analyzed.

Booth pondered what he had read so far on his short walk to where the skeleton and Bones were. So far there was the main character, the forensic anthropologist, Katie McCully, and her FBI partner, Camen Tyler. They had been called out to investigate a body found in a shallow grave at the edge of a graveyard. It goes on to describe McCully: a brilliant young woman with ambition and fair looks; it then goes into mass detail about Tyler: a handsome, ex-Navy Seal who is known for his late nights out on the town with the women of his choice. McCully and Tyler were just recently paired together as partners and became instant friends.

So McCully takes the bones back to her lab and finds evidence that the girl, age 8-9, had been being abused for some time. She has healed fractures all over her face and recent fractures on her arms and multiple broken ribs. "Do you think she was being sexually abused?" Tyler asked, examining the bones for himself.

"I can't conclude that anything of the sort happened to this girl," McCully had answered, watching Tyler closely.

"In my opinion, I don't think it was about sex or even rape. You said most of fractures occurred around the same time and could even be from one beating?" he asked.

"Well there is evidence to suggest that she was beaten on multiple occasions, and that when she was beaten, she sustained a large number of injuries," McCully reported.

Tyler paused for a moment before he spoke again, "Rage beatings," he finally said. "I think this child was beaten out of rage rather than for simply doing something wrong or for being bad. If I am correct then it wasn't about sex as all."

Booth couldn't help but think that Tyler was his character. Could it be possible that Bones had created Camen Tyler after him? Of course Katie McCully was Bones, there was no question there, but the more Booth thought of the relationship Tyler and McCully had, it reminded him more of Bones and himself.

"About time," he heard Bones' voice. He had arrived to the area where all of the squints were.

"Sorry, I was taking a nap in you office," he smiled as he leaned forward to examine the bones of the male they were studying.

"Anyway," Bones said, placing herself close to him, maybe just a bit closer than she usually did? "Angela's drawn a composite of what he may have looked like and we're running it through the database now, we'll know more later. For now all I can say is that it appears he was stabbed in the chest with a large knife. A large chopping knife is what the markings appear to be from but I can't be sure until Zack analyzes the cut marks on the ribs."

"Thanks, Bones," Booth said, leaning toward her a bit, pretending to be having a closer look at the ribs when he was really seeing how close he could get to her before she moved away.

"We'll know more tomorrow," she told him, making no effort to move away from him.

"You're not working tonight?" he asked, confused.

She looked over at him with a slightly confused expression. "Did you forget?" she asked.

"Forget what?"

"That you're supposed to come over tonight? You were going to force me to watch this movie about Caribbean Pirates or something; not to mention you promised to make dinner," she told him with a slight smile on her face.

"Oh yeah! No, I didn't forget. I already rented the two movies and I was just going to stop and pick up some Chinese food for us. Is that OK?" He was telling the truth. He hadn't forgotten: he had rented the movies, he was planning on picking up some Chinese food, and he was looking forward to the evening alone in Bones' dark living room, curled up with her on her couch... They had been planning this movie night for a week now. Bones had finally cracked and bought a TV and DVD/VCR player. Booth hadn't been over to her apartment since she had gotten the TV and couldn't wait to spend the evening with her.

"That's fine. I'll see you at 6:30 then."

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So what did you think of the first chapter? I know my writing is plain, but I don't have a beta, and if there are any spelling mistakes, I am REALLY sorry. Microsoft is not working on my computer AGAIN!

OK, so please leave a review, bad or good I don't care. Next chapter should be up soon.