This is before the season 9 finale, pelant is dead and all that stuff with a couple weeks till Christmas

Booth, Brennan, Cam, Angela, Hodgins, and Sweets were all gathered around the table at Founding Fathers, having their usual celebratory drink. Raising his glass Booth looked around at his friends with a big smile. He had never had such great friends. Thinking about how rude he was to the squints when they first started to work together made him cringe. "I would like to make a toast, this case was one of the hardest ones we have ever had, and I'm happy it's done". With that everyone cheered and clinked their glasses together, elated that the case was over. Cam stood up ready to leave "well guys I hate to drink and run but I would like to get home and see how Michelle's doing, she had a pretty bad breakup with and I would like to see how she's doing." Making her way towards the door she heard a chorus of goodbyes and waved one last time before turning her back on her friends. Once Cam had left, the others started leaving slowly but surely, until it was only Brennan and Booth. The couple stayed for a little longer and talked about Christine before they decided it was time to go home. Once they relieved max of his baby sitting duties they were finally alone. Brennan was deep in thought while Booth started the conversation "Bones we need to talk about what we are going to do this year for Christmas." "Bones, pay attention to me", slowly Brennan came out of her "thought coma" as Booth put it. "Sorry Booth I was thinking about something, what were you saying?" looking at Booth she noticed he was angry, was it something she did? "Booth have I done something to upset you?" she asked as polite as she could, he was starting to scare her. "Actually yes Bones you HAVE done something to upset me. Every damn time I want to talk about what we're doing for Christmas you somehow seem to zone out. I know you don't want to go to mass but I DO, and I want you and Christine to come." He didn't mean it to come out as harsh as it had and he instantly saw the hurt in her eyes. Oh crap now I've done it he thought to himself. "I'm sorry I tend to think, a lot I didn't think it would be so HARMFUL to you for me to think. You KNOW I don't believe in God. Booth you also know that there are indications that Christ wasn't born in December, but in the spring. I'm SO sorry if I don't want to celebrate a scientific error." Now he was really mad and he didn't even know why, the alcohol surely wasn't helping. "WELL I DO BEILIVE IN GOD AND I WANT OUR DAUGHTER TO AS WELL. GOSH BONES YOU CAN MAKE ME SO ANGRY SOMETIMES!" Now he was screaming, he didn't mean to it just happened. Come on Booth, control yourself. Looking over at the women he loved he saw her shrink against the couch, bewildered he had just screamed at her like he did. But as he kept looking at her he saw anger swell to the surface of her ice blue eyes. "DON'T YOU DARE SCREAM AT ME LIKE THAT! I DON'T KNOW WHY YOU THINK YOU CAN CONTROL ME BUT YOU SHOULD REALIZE THAT YOU CANT. BOOTH YOU KNEW WHO I WAS WHEN YOU MARREID ME SO WHY ARE YOU CRITSIZING ME FOR SOMETHING I HAVE ALWAYS SAID." Both partners were flaming mad and ready to explode even more than they just had. "YOU KNOW WHAT BONES I CANT DEAL WITH YOU RIGHT NOW BEFORE I SAY SOMETHING THAT I WILL REGRET IM LEAVING AND TAKING CHRISTINE WITH ME. I WILL SEE YOU TOMORROW AT WORK." Storming out of the room to get Christine he didn't see Brennan crumble and fall on the couch. She hadn't even realized she was standing. They had both been screaming in each other's face. Getting a blanket from the floor she curled into a ball and layed there sobbing thinking how much she missed Booth already. Running upstairs he saw a mound that was bones on the couch sobbing, but not even that image couldn't make his anger go down. He couldn't remember when he had ever been this angry. Grabbing what he needed he made his way downstairs with his daughter with her overnight bag and left through the back door, avoiding bones at all costs. Heading to his truck he didn't notice the shadow of a person crouching 20 yards away from their house in the bushes. Getting into his car he drove away, not realizing that could possibly be the last time he saw Bones. Trouble in paradise the figure thought to herself. This is going to be even easier then she thought to abduct Dr. Brennan. Pulling out her burner cell she called her partner. "This is it, it's the perfect time to snatch her." Moving closer to the window she could see Brennan sliding from the couch to the floor shaking violently as her sobs racked through her body. Smiling she turned her back on the best thing she had ever seen "She is so heartbroken she won't know what's happening." As her accomplice told her what to do exactly she rolled her eyes. "I'm going in, pull up to the front and come in to help me drag her out." Pocketing her phone she looked at her watch, it was 2:48 "Temperance Brennan you have exactly 120 hours to live, and it's going to be hell." If she had a mirror she would see the crazed look in her eyes as the plan she had formulated a couple years ago is finally being launched into action.