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Chapter One.
It was cold, it's always cold here without Vincent.
He's been gone for 3 years, and yet. I can't shake this feeling of pain in my heart for all the things I didn't do, all the things I wish I did... I heard my mother shout for me to come inside. I quickly sat up and ran to my mother's calling voice, my red hair billowing behind me. I saw my mother's stone face when I walked inside. I felt something pinch in my soul. It hurt, like something was wrong. I felt nausea, and light headiness take over me. I clutched onto the counter next to me and fell to the floor, my mother's voice trying to get me to stay awake. I saw a single tear slip from her eye; hit me in the face as I slipped in to unconsciousness.
Vincent:
I felt the sheer shock of the blow first, then wetness. It was a numb feeling really. Booth begging me to open my eyes. I'm dying. If anything, I wanted to tell them all the facts that I still had running through my mind. Everything, secrets will remain unsaid. How lame of me, being so scared. But I can't leave yet! I have to help solve this murder and catch the bad guy! Something I've always done! Catch the bad guy. Vincenzo! Hurry up!
Her angelic voice called to me. "Please, don't make me leave." They encouraged me that they would never make me leave, that I was Dr. Brennans favorite. Vincent? Come and find me! Her voice was calling me to find her. I realized that these were memories that I recalled. She needed me to find her. The edges of my vision were getting blurry, and all I could see was Charlottes beautiful face take over my vision as I fell into blackness.
Charlotte:
I woke up in my bed, my favorite blanket covering my shaking body. A note beside me poked at my curiosity; picking it up I realized in dismay from my mother that she had left for her 4 week business trip in Japan, a world away. I got up to see that it was indeed raining and pouring. I got over to my window seat and began to read.
Booth:
Vincent was being put into the ambulance, thank god traffic wasn't bad today. They got him into surgery right away, paired with a blood transfusion. Bones was still in hysterics, her favorite intern mortally injured by none other than Jacob. God I hated that man.
"Booth!" I jerked my head up to the sound of Bones calling my name from the hallway outside of my office. I motioned for her to enter my office, she seemed distressed. "Vincent is in a coma." She stated plainly. "I'll drive."
The drive there was painful. Tempe wouldn't look at anything but the road, wouldn't say a word to me. "Are you alright?" I asked her. "Just drive." Is all she said. We arrived at the hospital shortly after, our hot breathe fogging up the air. The friendly nurses directed us to Vincent's room, Brennan was getting impatient and it was obvious, because she started to criticize things. Finally we arrived at his room and Bones basically threw herself at Vince's bandaged body. "You're alive!" She gasped! But we heard nothing but the monitor beeping,signaling his heart rate. "Dr. Brennan, as we earlier told you. Mr. Nigel-Murray is in a coma." Bones straighten her clothes and became her usual emotion starved person. "I do remember that, forgive me." They smiled and just nodded, giving us some privacy. We talked about the case and not a lot else. Until we heard a noise coming from Vincent. "Char..." He stopped. "Did you hear..?" I started and she nodded. "Vincent?" She asked, don't think I've ever heard her call him by his name before... He moaned again. "Must find her..." Bones reacted with logic. "It must be a sexual partner of his." She said jumping to conclusions. "Or a friend. Friend." I stated, the look on her face must've meant I killed her fun. "Sorry." She shrugged and kept waiting, maybe he would spit something else out. "Michigan..." He muttered again. "What? So a girl in Michigan..." She shushed me again. "Lottie." Bones again got aggravated and went to his personal belongings. She sifted through and finally found what she was looking for. "I got his cellphone." She sorted through the contacts until she got to L. No Lottie. Then it hit me. "Charlotte. Try Charlotte." She scrolled up and found a Charlotte Storms. There was one message from 3 years ago.
Don't leave me~Lottie.
