Brennan's pov
My alarm went off and I immediately sat up in my bed. I sighed and pressed the snooze button. As I did so my phone went off. I picked it up and answered it. "Brennan," I said as I waited for an answer.
"Hey Bones," Booth said in his usual cheery tone, "we have another case. The entire skeleton is here too." As the call dragged on I decided I should pick out some work clothes. "Alright Booth I'll be there as soon as I can," I replied as I hung up. It had been a while since I've had a case.
When I finally arrived swarms of policeman and FBI agents were scattered throughout the crime scene. I walked up to the body and examined it. It was then I spotted a strange man. He wasn't too close to the crime scene so I brushed it off and looked down at the body. It wasn't until he started walking closer with his friend when I did anything.
Booth didn't do anything and neither did anyone else. 'Why is everyone so calm about this?' I thought. I walked up to him what are you doing here,"I asked him. "I'm here to 'help'," he said not bothering to look at me. "You can't be here," I replied. "I've been told otherwise," he remarked rudely.
"Leave before I escort you out," I said. "You? Escort me?" He questioned. I glared at him. "Sir I'll give you one more chance," I warned. It was then I felt a hand on my shoulder. "Woah, calm down Bones," Booth calmly said.
