Jamie's turn~ I have to say, I LOVED Air's chapter. Hopefully mine's as good? ;A; Reviews please.

Booth awoke to Brennan gasping for breath beside him. Nurses and doctors were rushing in the room, one of them pushing him off the bed.

"Oxygen!" one of the doctors yelled, as a nurse handed him the supplies. He hadn't seen this doctor before, making the scene even more frightening.

He sat on the floor in shock. They hooked her up to a large amount of oxygen, starting pumping medicines through her IV, and hooked her up to mechanical ventilation. Bones wasn't breathing.

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Chase held Thirteen in his arms, enjoying the embrace. "Remy, I…"

"You what?" she asked, snuggling her head by his shoulder.

"I think I…"

"Hold that thought, okay?" she gave him a kiss on the cheek and left his embrace as her phone went off.

She returned, her happy expression wiped off of her face. "Who was it?"

"Look, I knew I should have left. It seems our patient's dying, and I'm getting the shit from Foreman. This… was a mistake," she left his apartment, leaving Chase there.

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Chase came to the hospital without even having to be called. He watched Foreman scream at Thirteen, her defenses dropped.

"You! This was our patient, and you haven't done a damn thing! Not even tests! I'm going to get Cuddy to take you off of this case – you're pointless to it!"

"But, Foreman, I—"

"You didn't even have your pager on, in case someone needed you!" He added quietly, "Not like anyone would…"

She closed her eyes, and bit her tongue as to not make it worse, "Fine."

"Foreman!" Chase came around the corner, obviously pissed off, "Come here."

Foreman turned his back to Thirteen and walked towards Chase, "What?"

Chase gave him such a quick and forceful punch he couldn't even see it coming. His head hit the floor, a long scratch in the shape of Chase's knuckles. He moaned quietly, and everyone around just stared.

"She is needed, you ungrateful bastard."

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Bones laid there on the bed, more things hooked up to her than Booth ever imagined. She now had machines breathing for her, and was in a medically-induced coma. They said it was the best they could do, and she would wake up the next day. But their tone of voice kept him worried, and all he could do was hold her hand.

"You'll be okay, Bones. You'll be okay…" he had started to cry, and let his tears fall onto her hand. This wasn't just a cough. She wasn't fine.

But his hopes rose as she squeezed his hand in her anesthetized sleep.

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Thirteen's eyes were full of tears, and she gave Chase a gentle hug. He returned the gesture, wiping the tears from her face. Her mouth opened without words, and she smiled when nurses came by and put Foreman on a hospital bed to wheel him to a room.

"He's going to need stitches now, you know," Thirteen whispered blissfully, "What was it you were trying to tell me earlier, Robert?"

He smiled and kissed her head, "Remy… I love you."

"I think I love you too."