AN – Hey all… I kind of ran into such a massive writer's block in my other story that I had completely written off writing any sort of fan fiction. This one jumped into my mind while I was getting dressed for work this morning.
She tiptoed into his apartment. Noting that it was more unkempt than the last time she had been here, the brunette took off her shoes and left them by the door.
Pushing open his bedroom door, the beautiful scientist noticed two things – one, his alarm clock's vibrant red digits reading 3:07AM, and two, the other brunette scientist wasn't in his bed. 'Thank you!' she silently said to herself. What would be worse? Sneaking into his bedroom at 3am and getting caught by him… or by her?
The drapes fluttered open from a breeze, the glow of the streetlight illuminating tear tracks cascading down his cheeks. Frozen by them for an instant, the mute intruder proceeded into the bathroom, a woman on a mission. Inside the medicine cabinet above the sink, right where she thought it would be, was an old bottle of his cologne next to a brand new bottle of the same.
"Bones," he groaned while deep in slumber. Even buried in the deepest dregs of sleep, that name rolled off his lips with such reverence. She hated it! "Hello?" he called hazily. She must have dropped the cologne bottle he said that name. She was petrified, cemented in place by fear as she heard him step to the bathroom door and click his safety off.
He saw her brunette locks dance as she turned her head to gaze at him.
"The HELL?!" he exclaimed
Special Agent Seeley Booth never imagined she would break into his apartment. Until he flipped on the bathroom light, he didn't believe it was actually her.
AN – So… who is it? Let's list the recurring brunettes: Bones, Catherine, Angela, Camille, Daisy, Michelle, and Caroline… hm… I still haven't decided where I want this to go. I have a good idea of who it is, but let's see what you reviewers and fans have to say.