Hello all! This is either the second-to-last, or the last chapter! Anyway, hope you have liked it. Sorry it was so late, I lost interest and had major math and ELA testing, as well as two unit tests, and make up work 'cause I've been absent.

Disclaimer: *stares at it, then walks away.*

Chapter Ten

Booth got over his surprise and walked towards Buffy.

"What are you doing here, Ms. Summers? and, more importantly, what were you doing in the air vent?" Booth asked her.

"I-um, that is, er..." she said, too surprised to think of anything to say.

At that moment, they all hear rattling and shaking coming from the vent above them.

"Bloody hell! Ouch! Bollocks!" someone says from inside the vent; judging from the amount of rattling and shaking, the vent is too small for them.

Booth trains his gun on the hole of the vent where Buffy fell. After a couple more seconds of banging, A bleached blonde head pokes out of the air vent at the gaping crowd below. Buffy looks up, annoyed, at him.

"Great timing, Spike."

Spike shrugged at her like, 'what can I say?' and lightly jumped down from the vent. Turning, he faced the group.

He walks up to Booth, and stares at him. "Blimey! You look exactly like him!" he says in wonderment.

Booth looks between Spike and Buffy, confusion written all over his face. From behind him, Brennan skips happily to them. She sees Spike and Buffy, and stops short.

"You have a soul?" she says to Spike.

"What? What are you talking about?" Booth asks her.

She turns to him, grinning loopily at him. "He has a soul, Booth! He went and fought for it, he is a brave, brave man."

Spike stares at her. "How do you know that, luv?" he asked her curiously.

Brennan walks over, and looks him in the eye. "I have clairvoyance, I can see." she says, spinning during the last part. She sits down heavily, from getting dizzy while spinning.

Buffy looks at Spike, as if to say 'What the hell is going on?'. Catching this look from her, as well as the rest of the team, he answers.

"It would seem that this woman is a Seer."

Brennan had gotten up off of the floor, and was now nodding vigorously to what Spike was saying. "Uh-huh! I can see!" she says as she began spinning again.

Angela looked at all of them in confusion, what the hell was a Seer?

"A Seer is exactly that, someone can see past the veil of reality; they can see the future, or he past, even he present if they're lucky." Buffy answered their unspoken question.

"If their lucky?" Booth said.

"A Seer is not always...'all there'." Spike said.

"What do you mean 'not all there'?" Cam asked. "Does that mean my top Forensic Anthropologist is crazy? 'Cause I can't have that."

"Most likely not. I'm assuming she's not normally like this?" Buffy asked.

"No, not at all. Dr.B is the most pragmatic, rational, no-nonsense person I know. She's acting like this because of the antibiotic we all had to take." Hodgins answered this time.

"Antibiotic?" Buffy had a calculating look on her face.

"Yeah...why?"

Buffy walked over to Cam. "Can I see what it was you all had to take?"

Cam nodded, and started to go back to her office to get it. Before she could, Booth came up to them with his hands raised in a 'hold on a sec' gesture. "Wait a second, does no one remember how you lied to us? And dropped out of the ceiling? Which clearly means they were spying on us?"

"Hey! I resent that you know!" Spike said.

Buffy looked at him oddly. "But we were spying on them. That was the whole plan."

Booth looked happy at her words, and advanced towards her with his handcuffs out. "Well in that case, I get to arrest you for breaking and entering and impersonating a detective."

"Wait, let us explain!" Buffy pleaded. "If you don't like the explanation, you can take us in, okay?"

"Speak for yourself, luv. I plan to keep being a free man." Spike told her.

Booth looked at them calculatingly. He gathered the team around him. "What do you think, guys?"

"I think we should hear them out, Booth. I mean, you're already gonna have to arrest them, so...why not?" Hodgins told him.

Booth nodded. "Okay...what do you think Bones?"

She stopped trying to poke Angela, who was doing a pretty good job of dodging, and turned to Booth. "Listen." she said with a very sirius face, as if she was telling him something important.

Booth nodded again. "Okay," he said addressing Buffy and Spike. "We'll listen. You've got 30 minutes."

"Thank you." Buffy said gratefully.

Spike nodded at him, as he sat down on a spinny chair. "Thanks, mate."

Buffy took a deep breath, and began. "So...how many of you have hear of the Slayer?"

Sorry I stopped here after not updating for, oh, five months. Heehee...um, I just didn't have any inspiration. Now, though, I know where I'm going with this, so I have no excuse! I hope to update soon, but I may not be able to because I'm starting high school in nine days.