Really long time since i've uploaded. Sorry, I have been busy with school. It is a short chapter but I had to do one before my computer is gone for a few days.

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Disclaimer- Can't say I own Bones. Can say I wish I did.

-With Angela and Hodgins-

Angela arrived at the lab to find Hodgins and Cam talking in Brennan's office. She approached slowly, trying to make out what they were saying. As she stepped into the room Cam turned, her eyes blood shot she smiled at Angela. Angela frowned.

"What wrong?"

"Its Booth and Brennan." Hodgins explained.

"What? What happened?" Angela questioned running towards Cam and Hodgins.

"They're missing." She stopped in her track s and looked down at her feet.

"Since when?"

"We think they went missing at the bar last night. We have people looking for them but nothing has been found."

"Oh no." Angela exclaimed putting a hand to her mouth. Hodgins stepped forward and put his hand on her back.

"It'll be okay. It has to be okay."

-With Booth and Brennan-

Brennan walked with Booth leaning on her until she saw a glimmer of light coming from the corner of a darkened hallway. She double stepped and pushed the door with her free hand. It swung open to reveal an enclosed garden, with three men standing in the middle.

"Shit!" Brennan whispered. Slowly, and quietly she stepped back and turned herself and Booth. As she turned, a shadow appeared in front of them. Long and lean the body stepped closer. Booth limp next to her tried to straighten.

"Wh-o-o the fuck is th-there?" He shouted putting his hand against the cold wall. Brennan looked behind and saw another glimmer of light. She turned herself and Booth and whispered into his ear.

"Run Booth. No matter what, you run." He looked up at Brennan. Her face was hard, cold. But her eyes were watery and he knew if he didn't agree she would cry. He nodded. As they reached the door and it flew open, Brennan felt an arm on her shoulder.

"Go Booth," she cried, "go get help." Booth looked at Bones. His heart burning he stepped out of her grasp.

"B-u-ut Bones." He fell to the ground in a sitting position he held his arm out. The man tugged at Brennan's arm, and she didn't fight it. She shouted to Booth as she was pulled away, Booth tried to stand but couldn't. Tears betrayed him and escaped his eyes.

"Booth, more people will miss you if you die. People will get over me." And with that last statement the door slammed and she was gone. Booth couldn't move. Pain overwhelmed him. Pain in his body and pain in his heart. He let his body slump to the ground fully and he held the hole in his abdomen together. Blood slipped in between his fingers, but he didn't seem to notice.

-With Booth-

Booth had been walking for only about five minutes when he came to a phone booth on the side of the road. He grabbed it with shaky hands and typed in Cams number. One he'd memorized while they dated. She picked up on the second ring. Her voice shaky like his hands.

"Hello?"

"Ca-am! It's Booth! I n-n-need your hel-p." As he said that a car he recognized drove past him. He knew where he'd seen it. He'd seen it only minutes before as he lay in his captors driveway. They knew he was getting help, and they were moving Bones.