Okay, sorry for the long update, I've been so busy sleepovers here and there and we all try doing video projects when my best friend comes over. Plus, it's hard to write at night when your friend calls. Anyways, no more rambling about my personal life. You are here to read a series :) So here's the new chapter.

This chapter's called, 'Brennan.'

I do not own Bones!

Booth had just gotten off the phone with Sweets and he knew Christine would be coming home soon. Booth set his phone on the dresser beside the bed and before he got up to get some cloths on, Brennan put a hand on his arm to stop him. He turned his head and body to face her as she smiled with satisfaction.

"There's no need to rush, Booth." She took his arm and wrapped it around her as she lay her head on his shoulder and her hand was lazily on his bare chest. She looked at her hand running circles and she smiled.

"I guess we can stay here for another few minutes." He smiled at her and lightly caressed her shoulder. He felt her get a chill and that made him smile bigger.

"I'm glad you found me, if you hadn't, Christine would probably be with Max and they would stay hidden longer."

"Let's not think about that, okay. You're here now, you're with me, we're a family, and we're doing good. I will never let anything happen to you like that again, you're just going to have to trust me, and next time a serial killer comes along, they will not get anywhere near you or Christine."

"That's the price we pay for having this job."

"What's that supposed to mean?"

"It means, that being murder solvers, we open ourselves up to dangerous situations we shouldn't even be exposed to, especially Christine."

"You've got me, no one's going to hurt you ever." He kissed her forehead.

She looked up at him into his dark brown eyes. "I missed you. I know I've said it like a thousand times, but I'm going to keep saying it until it feels like I've made up for it."

He gave her a soft kiss on the lips. "If only we had another hour." He laughed.

She smiled up at him. "We should probably get dressed before Christine shows up."

"Hmm, are you tired yet?"

"Why do you ask?"

"Because I was hoping that you and I could relax on the couch, watch a nice movie together, and share a wonderful romantic meal." That's when he flashed her his charm smile to close off the deal.

She laughed. "What's your idea of a romantic meal?"

"That's a very interesting question, Bones. I was thinking I could make chicken pasta, have some champagne, and for desert we can share an ice cream sundae. How does that sound?" He kissed her shoulder.

"Great." She said it, but she didn't look too happy about it.

Booth noticed the expression, but he knew exactly that he was going to get that expression, and he was more shocked at she didn't turn the offer down, but he ignored her obvious unliking of their plans, he had other ideas in mind. He slid his arm out from under her head and he got up. Brennan smiled at the sight and Booth finished putting on his boxers and jeans. He turned around and smiled at her. "I love you."

"I love you, too, Booth." She gazed at him for a long moment before getting up and dressing herself.

Booth finished first, wearing just a pair of jeans and one of his black FBI T-shirts. He walked out of the room shutting the door behind him and quickly making his way down the stairs and into the kitchen. He had taken his cell from the bedroom so he pulled it out and made a call just as the door opened. Christine and Sweets walked in and Booth gave Sweets a nod and smiled at Christine. "Yeah, I'd like to order for delivery."

After he finished the call, he hung up just in time for him to hear the bedroom door open and Brennan walk out. "How'd it go with Sweets?" He asked Christine.

"Good, we went to go get something to eat then we went went back to his office and watched a pretty cool soccer game." She smiled.

"Soccer, Sweets? That isn't even a sport."

"Soccer is too a sport, just because the only sports you enjoy are football, hockey, baseball, and basketball, doesn't mean that soccer isn't still a sport." Sweets defended.

"Ugh, Sweets, I swear to god, sports is my thing, I should be showing her sports, you should be showing her how to play checkers, but I prefer you don't do that."

"Yeah, you don't want to teach me how to play checkers." Christine said to Sweets shaking her head. "Hey, mom." She gave her mom a quick hug when she made it down the stairs.

"You have fun with Sweets?" Brennan asked.

"Yeah, I did. Plus, I'm a bit tired, I think I'm gonna head to my room and go to bed." Christine walks around her mom and up the stairs to her room. She walks through the door and she lays back on her bed. Her room was all fixed up for her, even when they first moved in, well, mostly fixed. She figured that Booth would come in and fix it every year. Now that she was fifteen, her bed was all fixed up for her, there was a wooden desk in the corner, a dresser beside her bed with a night lamp on it, and there was a TV in the corner with a DVD player. There was even a bookshelf against the wall, but what she didn't notice before was a small box sitting on the top of it. Why didn't she notice that before, she was very observant just like her mother, especially things like that. She got up and reached to pull the box down. She set it on her bed and lifted the lid off of it. Sitting inside the box was a small note on top of a DVD case. She picked up the note and read it, 'To Booth and Brennan, and your loving daughter, Christine.' She grabbed the DVD and took it out making it over to the TV. She placed it inside the player and turned the TV on.

Christine didn't notice that her mother had walked in and was standing at the door as she watched the DVD playing.

"Bones, come here, get in the picture." Booth held Christine on his lap on the couch as the camera was sat down facing him. Brennan came into the picture and walked over to him picking Christine up and hold her in her arms. Booth got up and grabbed the camera to hold it as he filmed Brennan and the baby. He made his way to sit next to them on the couch and Brennan's bouncing the baby on her leg. Booth moved the camera so it could get the both of them and he played with the little girl's hand as the tiny fingers wrapped around his thumb. "She's so beautiful." Booth smiled.

"She's going to grow up that way, she gets that from her father." Brennan said smiling at him.

"Well, she gets that little wink of hers from you." Booth smiled back.

"We got this new house, a beautiful baby girl, we're gonna have an amazing family. Max is even around, and I know you like that. We've got Angela, Hodgins, Cam, Sweets, and baby Michael, you have a family, you know that right?"

Brennan looked up at him and smiled. "We're a family." She laughed when they noticed that Christine was smiling. "We always will be."

Christine turned off the TV and turned around to notice her mom standing by the door. "Oh, mom, I was just watching a DVD I found." She wiped some of the tears that had came down her face as she watched the video.

"I'm not really good with emotional settings, as you know, but-" Brennan was cut off.

"Don't worry about me, mom. Sometimes, when you try, you make it worse." She sat back down on her bed and crossed her legs.

Brennan sat on the edge and looked over at her teenage daughter sitting on the bed trying so hard not to cry in front of her. "Did you talk to Sweets about what's been going on?"

"Yes, and he gave me some confidential advise, that I'm not willing to share with anyone right now, and neither is Sweets."

"I wasn't going to ask you, but I think the reason you've been upset is because you think I tore our family apart."

"No, mom, that's not why. I don't blame you for anything, I understand why you took me away, if you stayed, you'd go to prison on murder charges. I'd wouldn't want it to be any other way than how you rationally thought it through. And the reason I've been so upset around Booth is that he talks to me like he's known me for my entire life."

"Technically he has."

"But I don't know him, and it's like some random stranger on the street is telling me he loves me. It makes me uncomfortable." Christine curled up and tried so hard not to come to tears.

"Do you want me to talk to Booth about it?"

"No, don't. The last thing I want is him thinking that I hate him and want nothing to do with him."

"He knows you don't, but I suggest that you two go out on a fun day sometime this week. Just the two of you, I think you should spend some bonding time with each other."

"For someone who hates psychology, you sure do know how to give it." Christine said.

Brennan pulled Christine in for a hug and just held her for a long moment. This made Christine feel a lot better that her mother was there to help and protect her no matter how much Christine could hardly understand what she was saying sometimes, but she sort of spoke the language of science since she practically grew up in it.

Booth walked up the stairs and smiled when he saw the two bonding, then he gave them some privacy and walked away.

IMPORTANT: PLEASE READ...

I've noticed that the reason I don't write that often is because I'm interested in writing adventures, thrillers, suspense, and leaving chapters on cliffhangers. I can't do that with this story even though it follows up after. I've decided that this story is Christine connecting to each character. I'm gonna finish this up as fast as I can, she will connect with every character in a different way, but my other story 'Bones Season 8: Return of the Jeffersonian' will be coming back and another adventure will begin.

Thank you for reading this, so check my updates and this story should be finished soon with every character. Also, if I missed a character, you'd like to see, message me and I'll add them.