AUTHORS NOTE! PLEASE READ!:I know this story-line has taken its own course in everyone's head and been changed to fit everyone's different takes on the episode. Well B&B shippers, I want my piece of the action too. I am also highly amused at reading post -The Daredevil In the Mold stories one after another. So without further a due here is my version and I hope you enjoy it! ;-)
Booth's POV-
Bones looks a little off today... Maybe she just had a rough night.
I shouldn't ask. It was one night. It doesn't make us a couple.
"Bones?" Booth asked as he stepped into her office.
" Uh, yeah?" she looked up with a deer in the headlights kinda look on her face.
Strange.
"We have a case. We should get going this case is sort of first priority." he said motioning for her to grap her coat.
"Okay.. Uh, I hear Hodgins needs you to sign off on something from our other case first. I'll be right there." she said.
No Bones, no he doesn't. We finished that case.
" Okay, I'll go see him. Meet me in the lobby?" he asked
" Yup." she said returning her gaze to the paper on her desk.
Brennan's POV-
This is insane. I am not pregnant. Booth just ended things with Hannah, he was drunk and so was I.
We are more responsible than this! This paper is wrong! My blood test is messed up!
"Damn it!" Brennan exclaimed slamming her fist on the table.
" Sweetie, uh whats got you so angry?" Angela asked stepping into Brennan's office.
" Nothing, I am just...uh...just...Just frustrated with my current novel! Yeah, its not coming along how I thought it would."
Brennan said barely covering her display of anger.
" Okay Sweetie. " Angela said unconvinced.
_ Crime Scene_
"Bones! Over here!" Booth shouted motioning for her to join him at looking at a rather gruesome body of a old man.
She walked over to where Booth crouched looking at a very decomposed, very stabbed body.
The stench was horrific. She was only 6 weeks pregnant, but the scent was revolting to her supposedly immune body.
"Uh... Booth...there really isn't a need to crouch I can observe it particularly fine from up here." she said trying to cover her disgust.
"This man appears to have been stabbed at least 5 times." she concluded.
" So Bones, that makes this a definite murder." Booth said standing up.
"It sure does" she said inching away from the body.
_Founding Fathers_
"Do you want a drink Bones?" Booth asked later that night at Founding Fathers.
" Nah, I'm not in a drinking mood but I could really go for a burger." she said motioning for a waiter.
Once they ordered their food she found herself consumed in her own thoughts.
He is gonna know. Smells. No drinks. Burger cravings. He is gonna find out I am pregnant.
He will. I need to tell him. No. No, I can't.
" Hey Bones?" Booth asked looking up from his beer.
" Whats up with you?" he asked.
I know its pretty short but I usually do more shorter chapters but more chapters. Hope you enjoyed! =)