It was seven in the morning. Booth would be up soon. I sighed, as I looked down at my growing abdomen. Today I would have to buy mtaernity clothes. I was dreading it but it had to be done. I was getting big. Atleast this nasuoes feeling was passing. I was starting to have a new feeling though. One were I was hungry. All the time. I padded my way to my bathroom. I found a flowery dress to wear that hid the baby bump a little better than all of my normal shirts. I still had to squeeze into it. The doorbell rang.

"Hi," I answered smiling at Booth. He looked espically sexy today. His smile was extra amazing. Why was I so lucky...

"Morning Bones. Cute dress."

"Whatever. I look like a whale."

"No you don't. You look amazing."

"Are you going to work today?" I asked glancing at the clock.

"Yeah." He smilied. "Are you coming with me?"

"Not today."

"Do you not feel well? Sit down." He commanded even though this was my house.

"I'm okay. I just don't want too."

"Will you call me if you need something?"

"Of course." I grinned. Why was horny all of a sudden? I pulled Booth down on the couch with me. I wrapped my arms around his neck. I pulled my mouth to his.

"Bones we can't."

"Yes we can." I moaned, as I pulled myself onto his lap. We countined to 'make out' until Booth had to literally pull me off of him.

"I have to go to work." He said, a little out of breath.

"Can't you stay with me?" I asked trying to sound sexy. He didn't say anything but he kissed my forehead and gave me a longing look. I knew he wanted to stay. I sighed in defet.

"Bye Booth."

"Love you Bones," He leaned down towards my abdomen and kissed it. "Bye baby. Be good to mommy." A quick smile and then he was gone. I fixed my makeup, grabbed my keys and purse and drove off to a maternity clothes store.

"Hello. Welcome to Mommy's 'R Us. Can I help you?" One of the sales women asked. She was young, and...skinny. Really skinny. I already didn't like her.

"Um, no thank you." I said as politly as I could manage.

"Alright. Well, my name is Amber. If you need anything, I'll be happy to help."

"Okay thanks." I muttered as I walked towards the other side of the store. It took a few hours for me to acctully convince myself that I couldn't leave this store without buying something. So, I sucked it up and went threw a rack at a time, picked out the cute things, tried them all on, and then went to another rack. It actully wasn't that bad, and it was for the baby so it was worth it. I had no idea what time it was when my phone rang, but I was just in the middle of trying on a new outfit.

"Brennan."

"Hey, sweetie. How are you?"

"Good. Yourself?"

"Great. Just wacthing Hodgins and baby Nate sleep."

"Cute." It brought tears to my eyes, and made me a little anxious for my baby arrive.

"Tottally. I'll show you the pics later. How's work?"

"I stayed home today," I lied. It wasn't a big lie though. I did stay home. "I'm not feeling too well."

"You okay?"

"I'm fine. I'm sure I just need some rest."

"Alright sweetie. I'm going to let you go. Call me if you need anything, okay?"

"Okay thanks Ange." We hung up. It was nine. I should probably go home. I went up to the register to be greated by an all to perfect Amber.

"Did you find everything okay?"

"Yeah. Thanks."

"Three months?" She asked, I suppose revering to the pregnancy.

"Um, yeah. How'd you know?"

"By the clothes." She smilied.

"Oh."

"That will be $302.80." I didn't realise I bought so much. Oh well. Booth wouldn't mind. I needed the clothes anyways. I handed Amber the money, gathered my bags, thanked her, and droved home. I left the bags in the car incase Booth was home. Inside the house, it smelt like pasta. Or maybe cupcakes?

"Booth? Are you home." I didn't have to ask though because once I turned around he was leaning against the staircase.

"Hey, sexy," Now he was the one being horny. "I have a suprise for you. I'm guessing you could smell it." He smilied softly, and touched the tip of my nose. He picked me up bridal style and carried me to the kitchen. Where the lights were off...

"What's going on?" I asked, laying a hand on my stomache sub-counciously.

"Shh Bones. You talk to much." He sat me down, and I'm pretty sure he sat down as well. What was going on and why is it so dark?