"No," Booth Objected, practically jumping out of the hospital seat, "Abostly no way."

"Booth, please," Lance interrupted while stuttering just a little bit.

Booth was getting frustrated at this point nearly shouted if it wasn't for the fact that they were in a hospital. "That man is a serial killer. He kidnapped you" Booth tried to come up with all the reason it was a bad idea for Sweets to see Thomas cohen.

"He's still My Birth father," Sweets exclaimed, causing the room to silent.

"I want to define him, believe me, I wanted to ignore every single part of him," Sweets stammered. "Buts he still a part of the reason that I'm alive and if it wasn't for me then Mabey I won't have meant the Finely my reason parents. But it has been a year, and I'm still afraid of him, which means I hate that part of me. That's him," Sweets explained.

Booth looked at his young friends. Since Sweets rarely ever liked talking about him self loathing that he had, and at this moment, Booth finally figured out why.

"In my mind, Thomas is some kid of Monster now its time face the man behind the monster" Sweets finished.

"Fine, let me just go, make sure it's okay with the nurse."Booth sighed as much as they tried to act like he was Sweets wasn't a little kid, and if he needs to face this, Booth would be a good friend and help him.

"Thank you, Agent Booth," Sweets said.

"It's no problem, kid," Booth replied; right before he left to go to the nurse station, the agent turned around. "Oh, and Sweets, you are nothing like him," Booth interjected.

While waiting in the car, Sweets had nothing to but thought. He had some memories of his Birth family.

He had some Happy memory with Lily, which a part of him desperately tried to remember those memories. It was kind of hard. All his childhood memory before being adopted would ramble together, and a lot of them were terrifying. To him

Lance's mind then wondered about his adopted family. Maria and David Finley, the couple that adopted him, were older than most people's parents, but in Sweet's mind, they were the perfect set of parents he could have asked for. Lance remembered learning to play with the piano with his Mom while his Dad helped him get over his fear of other people that his birth father had given him my sighing him for soccer, where he was able to meet and make a few other friends.

Lance still really missed them.

Finally, Lance thought about the family he made at the FBI and the Jeffersonian. Sweets knew that most people saw him as being Weird. It was the main reason he used to get beat up in high school. He was this nerdy little geeky who was somehow always the youngest person in the room; he also may have been too smart for his own good.

But his friends Seem to like him just for that part of him. He and Angela can bond over their fonds of the arts and music. He and Hodgins shared a love of the Science fiction movie Cam, and He could talk about how Cam had adopted her daughter. At the same time, he and Brennan had this Bond over both being fostered kid. Finally, it was weird for Booth, but a small part of Sweets carved for Booth approval like he's fill for the father figure he's lost in his life.

"We're here," Booth said, breaking Sweets out of his train of thought as he pulled in to parking lot of the prison where Thomas was being held.

Sweets sat in the seat behind the visitor area's glass wall while the guards dragged Thomas onto the other side.

"Luka, it's so good to see you," Thomas exclaimed with that creepy smile on his face.

"No, shut up, just shut up," Sweets said, "For once, I'm going to talk, and you're going listen.

"I'm not who you want me to be my name is Not Luka cohen. I have a name, and its Lance Sweets. In fact, I'm a doctor with makes me smart than you, a fact that's been true since I was six," Lance spoke, slightly mocking him.

"I was a child when You did those stuff to me, and it was horrible. I still have a time nightmare. You made my Mama leave me; You took my Sister from me. My twin all because you couldn't watch the baby."

"Oh come on, I loved you," Thomas tried, interrupted

'It didn't love you tortured me. I wasn't even I human to you. I was nothing but a toy," Sweets said.

"And now you are going to say away from me, and you are going to rotton in that jail cell, or else My friend happens to be a snipper, and I bet he would be more than happy to take your head off," Sweets threatened.

For the first time, Booth saw the similarity between his friend and the red petal serial killer.

As the two friends walked out of prison. Sweets said something. "I'm going to go stay with Lily in Florida for a few months.

"Sweets, you don't need to," Booth replied.

"I'm not running away; I'll be back. I want to get to know my mom, and I need to take a break from crime," Sweets explained.

Booth sighed, "Well, it's not like I can keep you here in DC."Booth joked as he helps sweets into the car as the young doctor was still on crutches.

It had been a few days, and now the team was had the airport getting ready to see Lance and Lily off to Florida.

"I'm going to miss you," Angela said while hugging Sweets.

"It's just for a little bit all me back."Sweets tried to reassure his friend, hateing, to have people updated with him.

"Well, your part stays in touch," Hodgins joked, .smileing at his friends.

"I well, I promise," Sweets replied.

"Have a good time In Florida," Cam suggested to her friends.

"I will thank you " Sweets answered,

The last call for boarding came on as Sweets said his final goodbye.

"Goodbye, Doctor Brennan," Sweets said, "And goodbye Booth."

The two partners also told their young friend Bye as they watched him go off to the plane with his birth mother.