Here is another story that just popped into my head. I don't know how long it is going to be, but here you go.
As always…I do not own Bones. Still so very sad.
This is Brennan's Point of View.
Who could she call for help now?
who could help her through her pain now?
the one person that she had come to rely on for the past six years wasn't going to be there for her anymore. He had taken every promise that he had made and thrown it out the window. She would not, could not, believe anything he said anymore.
Now she was left wondering, who did she trust? Who did she want to help her, now that he was gone?
Instantly she knew the answer to her questions.
She knew who would move heaven and earth to help her.
She picked up a slip of paper with a phone number written on it. not wanting anyone to trace it to him she left her apartment and went to us the pay phone on the corner.
Dialing the number she froze when it started ringing, and almost cried when it was answered.
"Hello"
A/N: Let me know what you think of this so far. I don't know if I am going to finish it, but if it wanted I will. I don't know where this story is going to go, but it has to go somewhere.
Also, if you have any ideas for the rest shoot me a message.
THANX!!
