Disowner… Disowner I don't own bones sadly but hey maybe one of the writers will read my text and use it as inspiration.
They say love is like friendship on fire. The kind of friendship, that keeps you warm through those cold times. Temperance Brennan had had more than her fair share of hard times. The latest of these incidences though seemed to have lost there cold, at the end she didn't feel quite as depressed or as frostbitten as the other numerous times. The voice inside her head was trying to push through and yell out "Love, that the reason why each time you get hurt it doesn't leave that same sting as it use to LOVE YOU IDIOT!" put she pushed that feeling aside and continued her life.
Brennan groaned as she slammed her hand down onto the snooze button of her alarm. Clinging onto the warmth of her blankets she reached out and turned the light on, flinching at its brightness for a moment until her eyes adjusted. It was a Monday morning, the start of the week and although she wasn't really an optimistic person she liked to think of Mondays as a new day a time to start any assignments or working hard on the old ones. However her bright aspect on the day ahead was cut short when her cell vibrated on the bedside.
"Brennan"
"Morning Bones, listen we have a new case meet me down at the jefforsonian in five okay?"
"Like I'd be anywhere else"
"I can see you are yet to have your coffee, never fear Booth is here, I already went to the trouble of getting you your coffee Bones."
"Thanks I'll meet you down there in a sec I've just got to have a shower and get dressed." With that Brennan hang up and went to her bathroom.