A/N: It's the hottest day in six years, down here, and it's just horrible, I've been sitting in front of the fan all day and still feel like I've been sitting in an oven.I didn't go on much for this chapter, as I am not a big fan of funerals and obviously I can't write long things, so here you go, your latest update, enjoy!

CHAPTER FOURTEEN.

After days and endless hours Booth had helped Brennan decide on a funeral and burial at Mount Olivet Cemetery in DC, he spent a lot of time outdoors as a child and Brennan felt compelled to give him a funeral like this.

They arrived an hour early at the cemetery, upon Temperance's request just to make sure everything was in order.

"You know, you don't have to do the speech if you don't want to" said Booth as he was fixing his tie in the reflection of the pond.

"I have to, I'm his sister"

"I'm proud of you, Bones" Instead of replying, she just smiled and returned to rearranging the flowers.

Time passed and people began to arrive and take their places, finally the ceremony started.

Brennan knew exactly what was being said by the priest, she had been to many funerals in her time, so instead she wasn't entirely listening to what the priest was saying.

When the words "passed away" came up she grabbed Booth's hand and didn't let go of it until she felt a tap on her shoulder and turned around to see who it was."Honey, you came!" She turned around to find Max Keenan sitting behind her, she just turned back around and ignored him.

"I'm very sorry about your brother" she snapped her head back around to him.

"How can you be sorry? You're the one who hired your jack ass friend to cut his breaks, you're the one who wanted him dead, and now you're the one saying sorry and trying to comfort me! You really are a bastard!"

Brennan jumped out of her chair and ran, knocking chairs and trampling flowers, but she didn't care, she just wanted to get as far away from him as possible and hopefully to never see him again.

Booth had found her sitting on a park bench with her head in her hands, no surprise here considering she had just screamed at her father during her brother's funeral.

He sat down next to her and spoke softly:

"Bones? You okay? I've never seen you do something like that before"

Brennan looked up from her hands and crossed her legs

"Well I guess I just got caught up in the moment, of all the horrible things I never expected my father to be such a…"

"Horrible person?"

"Disgusting idiot"

"So much for your speech now, huh?" They both laughed and Brennan smiled, just.

"Well considering that now I know most things about his horrible private life and he's actually there, I wouldn't want him to think that I still love him, when really I loathe him"

After finishing her sentence, she just looked back at the ground and kicked around a small stone with her foot.

Booth leant forward and put his finger under her chin, forcing her to look up, the exact same way he did when Zach got his doctorate.

"Bones, listen to me, you can never hate your dad, because he is your dad and you will always be connected no matter how much you say that you won't be"
They stared into each others eyes for a few seconds at most, until Angela chose the right time to spoil a perfect moment.

"Hey Bren I was looking for you, they're about to bury your brother now"

"Thanks Ange" Booth and Brennan got up and followed Angela back to where the rest of the people were…

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