One month later:

She put another clip in her hair to hold the neat, perfect curls in place. Putting on a flick of mascara and a slick of lip-gloss she took one last look at herself in the mirror and deemed herself ready. Taking up her small bouquet of flowers she called our

"Trini, Mom come on we're running late."

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She ran her fingers through her loose curls and tucked it behind her ears. Applying more eyeliner on her already blackened eyes, she looked over at the chair where she had discarded her multicoloured belt after much persuasion from her sister. nodding to herself she grabbed her matching flowers.

"Come on Mom Tay's getting worried." She laughed.

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She looked at her two daughters who were standing in front of her in their matching cream dresses and a tear came to her eye. They looked stunning. Her two girls. Her hand rose and rested on her stomach. She still wasn't showing properly but she loved the thought of the child inside her. Her and Booth's third little angel. And probably their last.

"Sweetie don't cry! You'll ruin your makeup!" Angela said bustled in. she was wearing a dress that matched the girls.

"Sorry I just…" Taylor and Trinity looked at each other grinning.

"Cant believe this?" they said together. The four women laughed.

"Now come on Booth's been waiting for this day long enough!" Angela smiled.

Trinity reached out her hand and Taylor gripped it. They opened the door and begun the walk up the aisle.

Brennan froze.

"Ange…"

"You ok Sweetie?"

"Do you think I should do this?"

"Bren besides those two girls I think that this is the best thing you've ever done." She said squeezing her friends hand.

"Promise?"

"Promise." She smiled and turned around to the open door.

"Ange." Brennan repeated. She turned her head around.

"What Bren?"

"I'm pregnant." Angela's flowers fell to the floor.

"WH…"

"Get going! Booth waiting." She smiled

Booth watched his two daughters walking up the aisle together. They looked the exact same and yet totally different. They'd been raised for separately sixteen years and yet the second they had met they had connected a lot like him and Brennan. Taylor was Brennan through and through and Trinity was him. odd how these things worked out. He tore his eyes away from his daughters just in time to see Brennan walking up the aisle. He grinned as Angela passed him. her face told him that Brennan had finally found the right moment to tell her about the new baby. He laughed to himself. Brennan caught his eye and smiled. She looked stunning. Absolutely perfect. She took his hand and they turned to face the priest together.

The biggest secret in all their lives had come crashing down around them but it had all worked out, they were all much happier now then ever before.

Taylor felt Trinity's grip on her hand tighten as their parents exchanged vows. They were now going to be together forever.

Finally two of one.