No Way!
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Visitors -
It was 8 A.M and Brennan was already working on her latest case when Booth walked into her office.
"Hiya Bones!" He smiled and waved at her.
"Hey Booth. I am working on that case we began yesterday, with the skeleton in the alley?"
"Ah, yes." He looked up. The case was of a skeleton they had found in a alley, right smack in the middle of the ghetto. It was very typical of his job.
"I figured out it was a male, aged 25 to 30, and then Angela did a reconstruction, and ran it through the missing persons site and found a match."
"Well, who is it?"
"His name was Jackson Reaban." She handed him Reaban's file, and stepped away. He flipped through it, ocassionaly raising an eyebrow or two. When he was finished, he dropped his arms down at his side and looked at Brennan.
"Ok, 28 and a hard core drug dealer. Wanted by the metropolitian police for three years. How did he die?"
"Stabbed in the chest and abdomen seven times." Booth grimicaed.
"Ow, that had to hurt." He chuckled. " I am going to go give this to Cullen. Good work, Bones"
He smiled at her, and she smiled back. He turned to head back to the FBI headquarters, but was stopped by Cam on the way out.
"Ah, Booth! Just the man I wanted to see."
Booth raised one eyebrow at her.
"And why is that?"
"You have a couple of visitors."
Visitors? On a work day? Booth never had visitors. He followed Cam out the door, and, out of plain curiousity,
Brennan followed Booth.
When they reached the front desk, standing there was a woman, around Booth's age, and her teenage daughter. Booth reckonized the woman immeidetely.
"Kristin." Booth said, quite plainly. Any thoughts of Brennan's that suggested the pretty blonde was Booth's girlfriend vanished when he said her name. She began to wonder who she was.
"Hello, Kristin." Booth shook Kristin's hand, and she smiled at him with picture perfect teeth. "This is my partner, Dr. Temperance Brennan, and my boss, Camille Saroyan. Bones, Cam, this is my ex-girlfriend from sixteen years ago, Kristin Anderson."
Cam, Brennan, and Kristin exchanged greetings. Kristin motioned for the brunette, blue eyed, teen beside her to step forward. Booth looked at her.
"Kristin, you haven't introduced us to your....friend." It was obvious that the girl was Kristin's daughter.
Besides the hair color, which was more along the lines of Booth's color, the girl was the spitting image of Kristin.
"Seeley, Camille, Temperance, this is my daughter Vittoria Anderson." Booth smiled at the girl and shook her hand.
As Vittoria shook hands with Cam and Brennan, Booth pulled Kristin to the side, slightly disgusted that his ex now had a teenage daughter.
"Kristin, who's daughter is she? I mean, I know shes yours, but who's her father?" He gestured his hand towards Vittoria.
"Seeley, she's your's"
the end...
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