Wrath
That bastard was going to pay for what he did. No one got away with hurting his Bones. Thursday night, they had wrapped up their 25th case, and they ended it no differently than any other: Wong Fu's. Ready to kick back and relax, the momentous occasion was interrupted by none other than David and some trollop lip-locked, unaware of the partners' presence. Bones was shocked to say the least and when she got her feet moving again, she walked straight up to the slimy git and punched him, hard. He toppled off his chair, and it served him right. As he lay there, he laughed at her, told her she should have expected it, she was too distant, too cold, what was a man to do? Bones was rooted to the floor, her anger and hurt consuming her whole.
That's when Booth snapped: He delivered a last punch knocking him out cold, and gently guided his Bones to the exit an arm slung around her shoulder, muttering words of comfort. He never looked back to see the appalled patrons and the distraught trollop. He didn't care: He had it coming...
A/n: Well, I am very
disappointed with the last story and the feedback, but maybe I can
motivate you all to spare a small moment, by telling you that not
only is this the longest drabble in the series yet, but also next up
I have 'Lust' planned...oohhh...and I can promise a treat,
maybe if you review, that is! Tell me your thoughts, I live for
reviews! Hope you enjoyed!
Kat
PS: I loved Wong Fu's so I had to through it in...also I hate David, I felt he deserved this!