Disclaimer: I don't own Bones, but i do own the box set.

Author's note: Right another chapter, thanks for the reviews and please keep reviewing, also i know i said i was going to update at the weekend, but i've hurt my knee at the moment and i can't really do anything else, please review, the more reviews the less time it takes to update

A million dollars or die!

Chapter 12-Too late?

The door opened. Brennan lifted her head and looked upon her doom. Now it was her turn. She had watched the other woman go, but she hadn't realised how much she didn't want to die till now. As he unchained her and lifted her from the ground she was too weak to resist. He carried her from the room and she watched the other woman look at her as she was carried from the room. She didn't want to die. Now matter how long she spent with the dead she didn't want to join them. She began a weak attempt at a struggle, but the man took no notice. He carried her down endless corridors and all the time she struggled. But as she struggled all she succeeded in doing was making herself more tired. They finally reached their destination. It was a room rather like the one Brennan had just left, except that it was covered in blood. Brennan knew this was the place where the other 4 women had taken their last breaths and she knew it would soon be her's too. The man laid her on the floor. She laid in the blood of 4 other women. She wanted to run, hide or something, but every attempt of her escape was stopped by the man.

"Where do you think your going, Temperance?" he pulled her body close to his.

"How does it feel to look at my face, knowing it's the last face you'll see?" Brennan looked at him; she never thought she would die looking at someone she hated.

"Now Temperance, I'm going to let you keep your dignity. Not that the dead need it. I know it will hurt your friends enough if I just kill, so I don't need to rape you. But I do want to be the last person to feel their lips against yours." Brennan drew back, but he forced her close to him again. Brennan tried desperately to get away, but his grip was too strong. He leaned in towards her and their lips touched. He then forced her lips open and then forced his tongue into her mouth. Brennan was disgusted and bit down hard on his tongue. He yelled out it pain. Brennan escaped from his hold and struggled to her feet and ran. She had only run a few steps when she was grabbed from behind and forced to the ground. The guy stood over her with blood dripping from his mouth.

"Don't try and run Temperance you won't get anywhere. I'll find you f you run, so don't even try." He then pulled a knife out from his pocket. It was completely covered it dry blood, which Brennan knew came from the 4 other dead women.

"This is my knife Brennan it's tasted the blood of 4 women, but you don't know how long it has waited for yours. Your going to die now Temperance and no one can help you" He raised the knife and Brennan could only watch in horror as he put it into her side. She felt the cold metal as it penetrated her body. Her eyes started to lose focus as the blood flowed from her body. Everything went dark as he raised the knife again. Then as a shot rung out, Brennan dreaded that, as she fell deeper into darkness that she would never come back. Then as her mind darkened and someone fell to the floor, her last thoughts were of Booth.

Another Author's note: Don't worry, Brennan is not dead, yet! Review and find out who is dead, what the shot was and where Booth is.