This is taking place only 20 minutes since the first part of the story
This is written for my beta Wrenn8811 she rules and has had a rotten week I hope this makes you smile.
I don't own bones or the cat (it belongs to the RSPCA and I can't afford her)
YOU'RE DOING WHAT?
Booth is sat on the floor in the middle of the jeffersoinaion coddling the now very VERY vocal cat, it seemed as though the cat was singing! Booth didn't seem to mind and was simply holding the cat and muttering in soft voice words of comfort to the cat. Hogins couldn't believe what he was hearing Booth was telling the cat
"Poor baby Queenie puss puss did that run in to the nasty glass wall scare you? O O O is your poor Tummy tum hurting you? O O O poor Queenie I don't think you can stay sat up like that Queenie it's not good for the kitten puppies!"
Booth carried on chattering on to the cat in a soft sotto voice wile every one was ether looking at him like he'd lost his mind, Angela who was in fact the only person not surprised at Booths actions was now on her knees again looking for the cats nest since she and she was sure booth knew that the cat had been scared in to labour.
Soon it became clear that there was no nest the cat now apparently called Queenie by Booth must have got in a panic and not had time to make a nest, Angela sat down next to Booth started to whisper to him
"Booth do you still have that bag of your cloths in the back of your SUV? Shhhhhhh Queenie I'm not gonna touch your Booth he's gonna stay right here."
"I do Ang but it's my old work out cloths from this morning you don't wanna give them to Queenie they smell!" Angela Looks at booth with raised eye brows and holds out her hand for his car keys.
"Booth you know that since Queenie has made you her protector she really isn't going to mind birthing on YOUR cloths and its ether these or what you're wearing right now"
Booth flinches at the thought of trying to get cat birthing "stuff" out of his Armani suit and try's to hold on to Queenie wile fishing out his car keys and fails miserably, he ends up on his back with Queenie sprawled over his chest Booth oofed and Queenie me-a-rowed at the movement but nether of them tried to move.
"Ang help you're self I don't think I'm gonna be able to get to them and I think there might be a box in the back of my SUV from collecting Parkers toys up last week dump them out and bring that back too." Ang happily plunges her hand in to Booths pocket and takes much longer than necessary to get the keys; Booth is just pretending it's not happening.
Bones by this time has calmed down considerably but is still muttering about security and needing to get more observant staff. Even though she is not happy about the cat Bones is slowly but surly getting closer to the cat and consequently a prostrate Booth. As Bones gets closer Queenie growls louder and louder and gets more and more agitated till Booth can't restrain the very upset cat.
"UEEERRR Bones do me a huge favour and back the fuck off! You're upsetting Queenie and she won't think twice about slashing you, considering we don't know how long she has been straying it could make you very sick." Bones backs off a little and looks quite put out.
Angela comes back at that moment with everything from Booths car, she starts to put the box together with Booths cloths making sure to keep away from the very smelly sports socks (Ok I know I'm gonna get flamed for that but just 'coz a guy is hot don't mean he doesn't get smelly feet when he works out.) Bones really want to get close to the cat, it mesmerised her and made her feel funny inside, maybe jealous? No that's ridicules just because Booth is being protective of a cat and not me doesn't mean I'm jealous. As soon as the box is on the floor Queenie slides of Booth and steps in to her new nest, sits down and starts cleaning her self with a purr.
Booth pops up from the floor with a satisfied grin and looks at the Squint Squad and says "Now what do we do? "His face pales with the sudden thought he cant keep in his head it pops out of his mouth before he even thinks to voice it "The other guys in the other labs they don't "do" stuff to animals do they?" Booth feels kinnda sick at that possibility that some one would hurt his Queenie. Just a Bones is about to answer they hear a shuffling sound from below them every one looks down to see Queenie taking her nest for a well a drag, she obviously decide that it was too busy here and was gonna take her self off to find some place quieter. Before Booth gets down to help Queenie Bones walks off and opens her office door and says simply to the cat and Booth "Come on then till we find out who you belong to, and Booth you better come too she doesn't seem to like me that much. Do you think she would like the last of my tuna Sandwich Booth?"
In the next breath Bones says "every one back to work we have wasted enough time today, Ang if you have finished the face, could you go find Goodman and see if any other lad has lost a cat? I don't think it belongs to any of the other labs but we had better be sure." With that she turns to her office to see Queenie and booth sitting in the middle of the floor apparently talking to each other again. Bones thinks this has started off a really odd day !
