Title: Welcome to Brennanville

Chapter: 4

Chapter Title: He didn't love you

Summary: When Sully goes missing, Brennan is the top suspect. Who is T.B.? Why is Brennan a suspect? And why is Booth giving Brennan an engagement ring? Read and find out!

A/N: Okay Guys, here it is, chapter 4. Right now I'm picturing about 4 more chapters, but there may be more or less, depending. I'd like to thank my reviewers, you guys have given me inspiration. So without further ado, Let's begin!

But first, I don't own Bones.

Brennan was sitting waiting for the agents to come outside. A man dressed as an FBI forensics expert had come in and was currently talking to them. They came back in and, by the looks of it, they'd found a reason to keep her here.

"Dr. Brennan, We'll give you a chance to confess. If you do, the sentence will be easier on you. If not, we have all the evidence we need to arrest you anyways." Montgomery said.

"I didn't have anything to do with Sully's disappearance." She told them once more. She'd lost track of how many times she'd said that.

"Dr. Brennan, we found the note you left. All those hate letters to Sullivan. We know he broke up with you. You were jealous. So you kidnapped him. Wouldn't surprise me if you killed him." Carlson accused.

"I did not kidnap or kill Sully! He was my boyfriend, I loved him. Why would I harm him?" Brennan asked, tears threatening to fall.

"Because he didn't love you." He said. Brennan's eyes went cold.

"You don't know that. Sully loved me."

"Why are you speaking in past tense Dr. Brennan? Really no reason to assume he's dead… unless you know he is." The agent smirked and handcuffed her. "Dr. Brennan, you're under arrest for the kidnapping and murder of Special Agent Tim Sullivan. You have the right-"

"How do you know he's even dead? Like Carlson said, he may not be. You can't possibly expect to get a conviction without a body."

"What makes you think we don't have one? We found him in a hidden compartment on his boat."

Brennan's eyes went wide and she fell silent, the tears streaming down as Montgomery read Brennan her rights.

As they passed Booth, she told him "I didn't do it."

"I know." He said, looking at her sadly. "I know."

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"Let me get this straight. Sully went missing, which is why Dr. Brennan hasn't been in today. So then, they find hate mail to Sully that supposedly states Sully and Dr. Brennan broke up. Then, they find a body as well and Dr. Brennan's dolphin from the scene of Sully's disappearance? It's a conspiracy man. No way Dr. B has anything to do with this." Hodgins stated.

"Okay enough with the conspiracy theories Hodgins. This is not the time." Booth said, aggravated. He felt guilty as well. This was all his fault.

Angela sighed. "Finding out her boyfriend's missing, then dead, then being accused of his murder all in one night? Welcome to Brennanville." She said. "I just hope Bren is alright."

"She will be Ange. It's Bones." Booth said, smiling a little.

"Yeah. You're right." She said.

"I think we should all get some rest. The trail is in a week, and all you guys have found is evidence against her." Booth said. "We all need a break."

He'd managed to convince Cullen to let the squints work the case. But the condition was they have another agent watching them at all times. Of course, the agent was Montgomery, who hate Brennan and was pinning for Booth (hence why she hated Brennan).

"No way. I'm not leaving until we have at least some evidence Bren didn't do it." Angela said.

"Okay then, how about I get Wong Foos for us all?" he suggested. They all agreed and he smiled. "Great, I'll be back."

When he got outside, he sat in his SUV. He knew he should get going, but the guilt had overwhelmed him. It was his fault Brennan was being charged with murder. His. If he hadn't been carrying that dolphin when Sully got the best of him…

No, he hadn't killed Sully. He'd wanted to, god how he'd wanted to. But he made Brennan happy. That didn't mean he couldn't knock him around a bit to teach him a lesson. Apparently the dolphin he'd taken from Sully had fallen out, tying Brennan to the crime.

The hate letters, however, he had no idea about. Why would Brennan send Sully hate mail? And they hadn't broken up. At least not officially. Brennan would never stoop so low as to send hate mail. Never. It had to be someone else. But who?

TB… TB… TB!!! Suddenly it hit him. He turned off the highway quickly and made his way to the Hoover.