The third bit from the night from hell and it gets a little scarier.

Because you're filthy, oooh, and I'm gorgeous
Cause you're filthy, oooh, and I'm gorgeous
You're disgusting, oooh, and you're nasty
And you can grab me, oooh, because you're nasty

22:52

"What's with all the yelling?" Hodgins asked running towards the hot tub where Sweets and Wendell were pulling Finn out. "Shit, is he breathing?"

"I'm not sure." Sweets said as they lay Finn on the floor.

"We heard shouting, what's going on?" some of the group said running towards the hot tub.

"Finn, he was floating in the hot tub." Lisa said checking Finn's pulse.

"Move I know what to do." Fern said pushing Lisa out the way. Immediately she began performing mouth-to-mouth on him.

"He's going o be alright, isn't he?" Carlie asked concernedly holding Wendell's hand that was around her shoulder as he was trying to keep her back.

"He won't die if Fern has anything to do with it Sweetcheeks." Chanterelle said.

"Don't call me Sweetcheeks."

At that point Finn spluttered out some water and coughed. "See, told ya he'd be alright." Fern said standing up and straightening her dress out.

"You alright, buddy?" Wendell asked helping Finn up along with Sweets.

"Not sure. What the hell happened?" Finn answered.

"Not sure but Lisa found you floating on top." Sweets answered. "How much did you drink?"

"Not that much."

They got to the summer house and Finn was laid on one of the loungers. "You stay here and sleep of some that booze. I'm not sure who would kill us first: Cam or Michelle." Wendell said.

"I don't think I drunk that much." Finn insisted. "Someone must have tried to drown me."

"I don't think so Finn." Carlie said. "You were pretty out of it earlier. Mind you Fisher isn't looking to good. He's still trying to pull that Sam woman."

"You alright Babe?" Wendell said rubbing her shoulder.

"Yeah, my back hurts but I'm fine. He should be the one in need of looking after." she said pointing to Finn. "I don't mind keeping an eye on him. I'm not much use to anyone out there with this." she said laying her hand on her bump and Wendell lay his hand on top of hers.

"You are not useless." he said engulfing her in a hug. "Do you want me to stay with you?"

"No, go and have fun. Just don't end up nearly drowning, please."

"Seriously, I think I have become a diabetic." Sweets said to himself.

bxbxbxbxbxb

23:14

"Seriously, how much have you drank?" Clark asked Fisher who was falling over.

"Not that much." Fisher said.

"Really, why are you falling over then?"

"I don't know."

"Take it easy, I might be able to handle you better." said a female beside him. It was Sammi.

"Well, should I go upstairs and wait for you?" Fisher asked and Clark walked away shaking his head.

"Hey how's Finn?" Clark asked Wendell by the bar.

"He'll be fine. Just needs to sleep it off."

"How could he have nearly drowned in a hot tub?"

"He drank too much, that's how."

"Anyway, something weird is going on."

"And you are just paranoid."

bxbxbxbxbxb

02:45

"So what the hell was that all about?" Fisher asked when he was lying in a bed with Sammi by his side.

"Nothing. You just got a lot interesting that's all." she said.

"Talk about mixed messages. So why are you at a party like this?"

"I know the owner of the house. Nathan, he's always looked out for me."

"Is he the guy who invited us?"

"Yeah. I'm not sure why he invited a bunch of doctors though."

"Apparently, a couple of friends know him. Turns out one of my friends hit his brother's leg causing him to lose his carrier."

"Wait, was this Seeley Booth?"

"Yeah why?"

"Oh no. You need to get out."

"Why?"

"Because you are in danger. Nathan was planning a revenge on him because of what happened with Liam."

"Wait if I'm in danger then everyone else is." Fisher said jumping out of bed.

bxbxbxbxbxb

02:55

"So, are you a hockey player?" Chanterelle asked Wendell who was paying more attention to his phone.

"Yeah why?" he answered.

"Maybe you and I can go upstairs."

"No."

"Why, am I not a catch?"

My girlfriend- my pregnant girlfriend- is at this party and I'm as faithful as a monk."

"What about your friend?"

"I'll help you out; none of them are going to be interested."

"Fine, I have bigger goals in mind. Terry Vincent over there. NHL New Jersey Devils."

"I know who he is. He also has a wife."

"If you want to get famous, sleep with a jock. Especially a married one." she smirked before adjusting her top and strutting over to Terry.

"Hey, we need to get out of here." Fisher said running over to Wendell.

"Why?"

"Because Nathan and Liam had invited us here to possibly drag Booth here so they can do some damage to Booth in revenge." Fisher explained.

"What?" Hodgins asked coming up beside Fisher.

"Are you sure?" Wendell asked.

"Sammi knows what Nathan is up to."

"We need to go now." Hodgins said.

"What about everyone else?" Wendell asked. "I'm not leaving Carlie."

"Go and get her, you know where she is." Hodgins said and Wendell ran as fast as he could. "Right someone needs to drive."

"Lisa hasn't drank all night. Right you grab Sweets and meet everyone in the garage." he also rushed off and Hodgins went on the look for Sweets. He found him sitting by the pool and whispered in his ear.

"That isn't good." Sweets said.

"No shit it isn't. Now come on." Hodgins demanded and the pair of them ran towards the garage.

"What now?" Sweets asked.

"We wait for the others and get the hell out of here."

"Oh you won't be getting out of here soon." a voice said coming up behind them before they were punched in the face and knocked unconscious. "Right, you know what to do Sammi."

She picked up a phone from Hodgins' pocket and dialled Booth's number "Hello is this Seeley Booth?... you need to come to 45 Garrison Road. Your friends are in trouble."