Yes another story from me. Please get used to be doing this.

I got inspired by watching a House episode on my DVD set that had Eddie McClintock (Sully) in it as guest star and it just probed me to do this.

Title: Hit and Run

Summary: Sometimes the past is what you need...

Rating: K+-T

Genre: Drama/Mystery/Romance/some Angst

Characters: Gregory House, Allison Cameron, Lisa Cuddy, James Wilson, Robert Chase, Eric Foreman, Temperance "Bones" Brennan, Seeley Booth, Zach Addy, Jack Hodgins, Angela Montenegro, and Tim "Sully" SullivanOC Characters: Leigha Jayde Sullivan

Pairings: House/Cameron, Wilson/Cuddy, Bren/Booth, Jack/Ange, Cameron/Zach flirtyness, and Leigha/Sully familyship

Notes: "Leigha" is pronounced "Leah" and her nickname is "Sulli" with an "i".

NEW JERSEY INTERNATIONAL AIRPORT

Special Agent Seeley Booth hauled his heavy black duffel bag over his shoulder. His trained brown eyes searched the airport frenzy of people for the second half of his group. He didn't see any of them.

Behind the FBI agent, Doctor Zach Addy was struggling with his bag strap. He then joined Booth, dropping his bag landing it on the agent's foot. He sent the Grad student a look.

"Sorry," Zach mumbled moving it. He then looked around. "Do you see them?"

"No," Booth shook his head. "But if I know Bones, she would've already taken the group to the crime scene and left."

Zach nodded. This was true. Temperance Brennan never missed a beat. She, along with Angela Montenegro, Jack Hodgins, and FBI Agent Tim Sullivan, would have already gotten a rental car and left. If it were up to her. And both Zach and Booth knew that without a doubt that they would have already gone to check out their case and just what they were dealing with exactly.

"So what do we do now?"

"I don't know," Booth looked around. "Where's Leigha?"

"Here, Boothy, chill," a girl about twelve with messy black hair piled into a ponytail, bright brown eyes, wearing a white basketball jersey with the word Ballistics with black long sleeves underneath it, jeans, and hauling her camoflague duffel bag sauntered over to the agent. She set her bag down and looked at him.

"Don't do that to me, please. Your father would kill me and Bones would throw a flip," Booth told her.

"Please. He know I wander. I've been doing taht since I could walk." She then scanned the area. "Where are they?"

"Knowing Dr. Brennan, gone," Zach replied, letting his eyes scan, even though he knew that they wouldn't be there.

Booth looked at the young doctor, turning fully to him. "Not necessarily, Bone Boy."

Zach turned his attention to the agent. "But you said that Dr. Brennan-"

"No," Booth shot pointing a finger at him. "What I said was that knowing Bones..."

"Hello?" Leigha snapped her fingers. "Guys!" When she didn't nab their attention and the agent and doctor continued to argue, she looked around, her ponytail swinging in motion with her. With a grin, she made her way over to the desk where a man around his late teens to early twenties was pre-occupied with trying to fix a computer. Making sure that Booth and Zach were still arguing and not paying any attention to her, she stepped up to the desk.

"Hi there. I need to know about the flight from DC at," she looked at her watch, "six this morning. Where did the party that stepped off go--"

He put up hand and looked at her for a mili-moment. "One second."

Leigha sighed, feeling her headache come back strong and nausea filling her stomach. This happened before she left, but she'd been fine on the flight. She shoved them aside and tapping her foot, she looked at her watch. Booth and Zach were still arguing behind her.

"Hello? We need to know where Flight 282 went, we have a very important case that-"

"One moment, please! I'm almost finished."

With a frustrated sigh, Leigha shook her head. "We so don't have time for this." With one swift move, she pulled up her jersey, flashing her blue camoflague bra.

The kid looked. Score.

"Hi there," Leigha grinned. "Flight 282 from DC? Six AM?"

Behind her, Zach Addy had tore his eyes away for a moment, noticing Leigha had wandered over to the desk. His widened, though, when he caught what she'd done. "Agent Booth."

"What!" Booth was beyond flustered now.

Zach pointed. "Leigha."

Booth spun around and looked to where the young doctor was pointing. His eyes grew wide and he ran over to her. "Woah, woah, woah!" The agent stepped in front of Leigha, flashed a some-what apologetic smile at the guy and backed her up with his hands on her shoulders. "Leigha, what the heck are you doing!"

"Trying to locate our lost peoples. Which you have so carelessly lost track of," she replied smartly and very defiantly.

Booth pulled her jersey down with force. "Your father would shoot me, Leigha Jayde Sullivan."

Leigha smirked. One that was much like her father's. FBI Agent Tim Sullivam. "With your own gun or his? Because either one would really take care of the job."

"Don't be smart with me," Booth stood up over her, paused, then grinned. "Did, uh, did you get anything?"

Leigha nodded, pride in her smile, but then rubbed her forehead. "Yeah, they went--" She paused, closing her eyes tightly. "Oya."

"Leigha? Hey," Booth knelt in front of her. "You okay?"

She nodded. "Yeah. Just a headache. Jet lag."

"Okay. If you're sure," Booth nodded and led her back over to Zach. "You're sure now, right?"

"Can it, Boothy. I'm twelve. If I'm old enough to flash a twenty-year-old Computer Guy in an airport, I'm old enough to determine my own body and health."

Holding up his hands in a back-up defense, Booth shook his head. He grabbed his bag and Zach looked at him, doing the same. "Everything okay?"

Booth looked at Leigha, who had her back turned getting her bag. "I don't know," he said to the doctor in a shushed tone, "but just leave her alone. If she's anything like Sully..." He shook his head. "Come on. We have a team to catch."

Nodding, Zach followed the agent, soon joined by Leigha. "So why did you come?" Zach asked her.

Leigha shrugged. "I like to help. I have skills," she grinned at him, weakly.

"Are you sure you-"

"You're pushing me, too, Dr. Addy," Leigha gave him a look.

Backing off, Zach looked at Booth, who shot him a grin. "She has you good. Just like everyone else on the team."

"Agent Booth," Leigha stopped and dropped her bag. It was then that the FBI agent noticed hown pale she looked against her black hair and knew something wasn't quite right. His instincts had told him so to begin with.

"Leigha? Leigha, what's wrong?" Booth bent down on one knee, looking at her. He decided to try using her nickname. "Sulli?"

"Maybe we should call them," Zach suggested.

Booth nodded, agreeing with the Grad student for once in his lifetime. "Call Bones. Leigha? Sulli?"

"I feel funny," she put a hand on his shoulder, seemingly coming out of her trance.

"Okay, okay. Do you want to sit down?" Booth held her face in his hands, trying to keep her from wandering off from knowing what was going on around her.

Leigha's eyes started to drop and she looked around with her eyes. "No, I--I just need to--I just--" within seconds, she dropped like she had no bones in her legs and Booth took a lunge, catching her.

"Woah, Leigha! Leigha, Sulli, can you hear me?"

Unresponsive, Leigha laid there for a moment and not a second later even, she started to seize violently.

"Woah, shoot, Zach!" Booth snapped his fingers, then clapped loudly. "Addy!"

Zach turned around to see Leigha seizing on the floor, Booth keeping her head still to avoid any uneccessary injury. "What happened? I only-"

"Forget Bones, ask later. Call 9-1-1," Booth ordered, getting a pen out of his blazer jacket and placing it in between Leigha's teeth. "Now, Zach!"

With fumbling fingers, Zach dailed 9-1-1, watching as people who worked at the airport assisted Booth. "Yes, hi, my name is Doctor Zach Addy. I have an emergency at New Jersey International Airport..."

Aha! Both like a Bones and House episode! So imagine if you will that last part with Zach on the phone like a House episode. Where it switches back to Leigha seizing on the floor.

JUST LIKE A HOUSE EPISODE!

Sorry. I'm calm.

Now let us start the House theme song! (turns on Windows Media Player and selects song)

C-ya!

Jay