Another month went bye and still nothing on the case. They had found a new body that morning, it was being brought to the Jeffersonian.

Temperance and the squint squad where on the plat form when the FBI agents brought the body to them.

"It looks like he was killed the same way all of our victims where, a blow to the cranium, and it looks like he was badly hurt before hand." Temperance was saying.

"I'll get started on the facial reconstruction once you've got the tissue markers on." Angela said.

Temperance and her new grad student, Mandy, where examining the bones more clearly, and Cam was there looking at the flesh.

"His front teeth have been knocked out." Temperance said, suddenly she felt a vomiting feeling, and that was very un-like her, she almost never vomited over a body, only when they were really gruesome, and this one was most defiantly not one of those. She tried to hold it back but she couldn't, Temperance in mid sentence ran to the bathroom.

"What was that about?" Cam asked.

"I've got no idea." Mandy replied not concerned at all.


"Sweetie, are you alright?" Angela asked, she had saw Temperance running to the bathroom.

"Yeah, I'm fine now, this is the second morning in a row that I have done that." Temperance replied emerging out of the stall.

"Really, well have you went to the doctors?"

"No, it's probably nothing Ange."

"Sure, that's what all women say before they start getting big." Angela replied with a smirk on her face.

"What do you mean by 'getting big'?"Temperance asked confused.

"You know what I'm talking about, sweetie, your pregnant."

"What? I can't be pregnant. Ang! I'm pregnant! What am I going to do? I can't raise a child! That's just not me, what will happen when I tell B...." Temperance stopped talking before she said his name. Temperance knew who the father was quite well.

"Who were you going to say?" Angela asked.

"No one, I have to go. Thanks Ang."Temperance said before leaving.


It was just another boring day at the office for Booth, he had nothing to do other than paper work, which he was not doing.

"Booth!" Temperance exclaimed once she came barging into his office.

"What is it Bones? Have the squint squad found out anything about the case?"

"No, that's not what I'm here about, I need to talk to you."

"Of course Bones, what is it?"

"Well, this is hard to tell you this, but I think I'm pregnant."

"You're what?" Booth asked going white.

"Pregnant."

"And I'm the father?"

"Of course, who else would it be?" Temperance replied.

"Just making sure, Temperance, are you sure that you are?"

"Not completely sure, but I'm going to find out, I'm going to the doctors this afternoon to make sure." Temperance replied.

"Good." Booth said, the color was starting to come back into his face.

"And if I am I'm going to abort it."

"What!? Temperance you can't abort our child!"

"Oh so now it's, our child, you didn't want it just a second ago!" Temperance darted back.

"I never said that! We made it, and we should keep it! It's not the baby's fault it was conceived! It was ours." Booth said exclaimed.

"I don't want it, and you don't either!"

"No,I didn't want Parker at first, but once he was born, I knew I would never give him up. Temperance, if you don't want it then fine, but I do, and I have some say in the matter." Booth said taking her hands.

"Fine, but I don't know how to raise a child."

"I do, and I'll be there all the way helping." Booth replied hugging her.

"Okay."