So...I re-wrote chapter two! and....here it is!
oh...It's a good time for a disclaimer: I do NOT OWN BONES. I asked and they said no. They being FOX.
"Oh, you flatter me, but I'm taken." Angela smiled at the confused looking man who was handing her a Frappachino. She grabbed with her right hand, making sure he saw her engagement ring.
She sighed and aimlessly shook her head as she sauntered down the side walk towards the Jeffersonian. She hummed a little tune. It'd been a long week, and she was glad to be out of her lab coat, even if her head was buzzing with the thoughts of every person who came within five feet of her.
She stopped suddenly near a couple who were sitting on a bench.
"He hem." She made a noise with her throat and then whispered in the womens ear,
"Just tell him, he'll be so excited, it's all that's on his mind right now." She smiled, winked and walked off, leaving a girl with furrowed brows and a man scratching his head.
"Bren! I got you're coffee! You're welcome and No. I'm not done yet." She handed the cup to her bewildered friend, who stood next to Booth, who looked slightly annoyed. They walked out of the lab, brushing past a few giddy little interns.
"No. They haven't hooked up-yet" Angela informed them, putting an abrupt hault to their whispering and giggling. Leaving them stone faced as the couple in question passed by.
She stepped up to the platform, sliding her card through, smiling at the familiar, approving buzz of the I.D.-reading machine that surrounded the shimmering, technology-clad setting in which she worked.
"Angela!" Cam called from her place bent over a body-covered table near the center of the workspace.
"Yes?" she asked, walking toward her.
"I need you to-"
"Reconstruct the face of victim in limbo. Then you're gonna ask if I can go get you a coffee and my answer will be 'no.' because I just went for coffee and while ordinarily I wouldn't mind going out for a nice short walk again, I have a case of hay fever and I'd rather not get my allergies all worked up."
"How did you-"
"Do that?" She finished, happy to suprise someone.
"You're not gonna believe me."
"Yeah? Try me?" Cam demanded.
"I can read minds." She grinned.
Dr. Saroyan seemed unfazed.
"I can believe it." she said, turning to an intern, handing her a file.
"Really?"
"Yes. My sister said she was able to read minds, and she was. Knew exactly what I was thinking. Sometimes before I even thought it." She stated, walking towards Brennan's office.
Angela followed her.
"How long did it last?" She asked, slightly concerned.
"Only a few days."
Angela nodded. And what a long few days it would be…
Thank you for reading thus far!
~Rhea~
