AN: So I got a ton of favorites and reviews and I really would like to thank all of you. I hope to be updating more quickly than my usual rate. Thank god it is summer. I tried to write this one quickly because of all the reviews, especially one particular guest who's review made me laugh out loud. I hope you will enjoy this chapter!

Disclaimer: Think it'd be pretty weird if I was having an existential crisis over my own storyline. (You know what I'm talking about Danosaurs. And if you don't then... I DON'T OWN BONES)

Angela and I had a conversation that was very long and heated. Once we had gotten the lab back, Angela told me of her plan to confront him. I could barely tell if the rage that was in every word she spat out was caused by her new pregnancy or just genuine overprotectiveness. Either way, There was no possible way I could of stopped her from unlocking her phone and dialing Booth's familiar number on the glass screen. When I did try, she slapped my hand forcefully away. She practically jogged out of the office after she'd spoke slowly into the phone with the request for Seeley Booth to come to the Jeffersonian to speak about some paperwork that was left unfinished.

I could barely think of the idea of Angela getting all "What the Hell is wrong with you Booth?" in the middle of the Jeffersonian. I knew that if I were to finish up with my work as soon as possible, I could go back to Maluku. After all, that's what non-humane people would do, right?

While examining the set of remains delivered to me last night, I hear the sliding doors open and the tap of Booth's FBI Regulation shoes against the cold and hard concrete. Angela, who was leaning on the metal railing of the platform waiting and watching for Booth to walk through the doors leaps into action. He has no idea what he just walked into.

"Hey, Angela. Where is that paperwork?"

"There is no paperwork. Just me. Ready to kick your sorry ass." Angela spoke with a definite tone and it was really very scary. And Booth, realizing her anger, took a step back from her. Even with his large stature and incredible strength, Booth couldn't hold back the expression on his face that showed he was more than scared.

"What's going on? Why does she look like she is about to kill me then throw me into gutter?" Booth looks up to me. I pretend not to hear him, thinking at since we are so far away maybe he will just believe I couldn't hear him. He grunts and his hands become fists.

"I don't really have time for this crap Angela! If you don't have any work for me I am going to leave. Are we clear?"

"No we are not clear Mr. Know It All! Where the hell did the old Booth go?"

"Angela, I am not going to do this. I do not need to hear you talk about Bones and me. Anyways, Hannah is meeting me here in ten so in the meantime, why don't you leave me alone."

"You are just, God you are unbelievable!" Despite my growing anger against Booth, I feel bad for him because I see Angela similarly make her hand a fist. Then she says preparing to strike him, "You Son of a..."

Before Angela could do anything, Cam stepped in between them. I quickly ripped off my latex gloves and ran down the steps to lead Angela away from Booth. As I grab her, Booth says, "Oh so now you try to stop her! I have enough problems right now! I don't need you sending Angela to fight your own battles while you watch in the background."

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