OK, so heres chapter 2. sorry i really wanted to get this up the day after i posted the first one. i actually had most of it writen but my muse left me. im not completely bannanas over this chapter but what can you do. it seems almost rushed to me...
and if you have no idea whats going on... join the club... i don't know how this starts... i do know how it ends though. :) and about this girl... i don't know who she is. she has no name, no face, no story except that she is missing. and i dont know where they are either. but its kinda fun this way lol instead of not knowing where your going you dont know how you got here. i did however have a weird dream thing about a chapter for B&B. seriously i was dreaming that it was the chapter... except it was like i was watching it... idk im a freak. but be looking forward to that in a couple of chapters.
The Nothing
He led her in to the bar; his hand engulfing hers. It had been a long day, one that didn't show any intent of ending soon. The pair weaved threw the crowed, in search of there new friends. Finally they spotted them sitting at the bar, just where booth wanted to be.
He made his way over and plopped down beside Sammie Joe, letting out a heavy sigh. Ralf leaned across his partner and looked Booth in the eye, "I know how you feel, just try to forget about it. I know it's hard but right now there's nothing we can do."
"So no new leads," he asked sadly.
"nope"
Booth felt a small hand on his shoulder. He turned to meet her bright blue eyes. She had a look of understanding written on her face. It seemed to be permanently fixed there. He knew that she was trying so hard to be supportive but he couldn't stand that look. He gave her a small, half faked smile before averting his eyes, no longer wishing to see what was going on in hers.
She leaned over and let her chin rest on his shoulder, Booth leaned his head over until it was resting on hers. Booth thought back to just a few months ago, when this action would have been highly unusual. But now, especially after the last few days, it was a welcome comfort.
They stayed like this for a moment before Booth turned and whispered into her hair. "Thanks Bones," he said with his lips pressed against the soft brown silk. He kissed the top of her head before sitting up and taking a hold of the bear the bartender had placed in front of him. He took a long swig before speaking again.
"So what are we missing?" he said to no one in particular.
"Well we have particulates from the phone booth where the call was placed from but the full report has yet to come in and everything they can tell us so far is common and found everywhere around here, we have her last known sighting, but it was a common place, we have a missing boyfriend, but there are no leads on that…" Sammie Joe started in her southern draw.
"So basically we have nothing" Booth said angrily.
"No we have something; we have the particulates, if we could just wait for Hodgens to finish, then…"
"Bones we don't have time to WAIT, I don't think forensics is going to save the day on this one!" he cut her off, in a brisk and irritable tone. He immediately regretted this from the look on her face. "I'm sorry bones I realize you are just trying to help," he said defeated.
"Its fine" she said turning away from him toward her drink.
"No its not," he began before he was interrupted by his phone. Hodgens flashed on the screen. He quickly answered in his usual "Booth" manner, greating Hodgens before putting his phone on speaker.
"I have results for you, in the sample there is algae exclusive to the White River. And there is also metal used in garage doors, siding, and other types of construction material. And concrete." He said in a rush.
"There is a large storage unit out that way." Sammie Joe said excitedly, "that would explain the metal shavings."
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It took them about fifteen minutes to get to the ware house from the bar. Brennan sat in the passangers seat of the SUV while Sammie Joe and Ralf followed behind. The ride was silent for a long time before Booth broke the silence.
"when we get there we are going to wait for back up, then Sam, Ralf, and I are going to enter the building first, followed by backup, and after we have cleared the scene, then and only then, will you enter"
"Booth that's not fare, I don't see why Sammie Joe can go but I can't" she said with her usual stubborn tone.
"Because you don't have training on how to clear a scene, and you don't have a gun."
"well you've let me come in before, and use your gun."
"Bones please"
"Come on Booth don't you trust me, its not like we haven't done this before, and now that…"
"Fine, but you Will stay behind me, got it. You don't make a move until I tell you to."
"Fine"
They rounded the corner and the building came in to sight. Both of the partners' hearts began to race. Each hoping, begging, pleading, and even praying that the she was in there, alive.
Be dears and R & R! let me know what you think. I could use the impute.
All of the Love in my heart
Amanda Michelle
