Okay, this is my first Bones story, so bare with me. I won't be publishing every day, but I'll do it as much as I can. Enjoy and Review.


Christine's Pov

As I woke up to my alarm I was excited to be starting school again, even if I had only had a week off for spring break. Not because I liked school and the work – which I did of course because I am Temperance Brennan's daughter – but because I could spend a lot of time with my friends, including Mike A.K.A Michael Hodgins. Michael was my best friend, but he was also someone who pissed me off a lot, especially when he changed the password on my computer and I had to decode it. He was pure evil when he wanted to be.

I slipped out of my very expensive bed and looked around my room. All my stuff was expensive because only the best was good enough for me according to my mother. See I tried not to tell anyone who my mom was because she is a famous author and everyone treated me different when they knew. She thought it was a good thing, but I didn't. It was bad enough that the History teacher knew I was a descendent of John Wilkes Booth.

I made my way out of my room and went into the bathroom quickly, then once I was done I went straight back to my room to get ready to face the last stretch of sophomore year. I went in and went to my wardrobe. I stripped and pulled on socks, blue denim jeans and a purple ruffle top. I went over to my vanity and brushed my hair out, then I put it half up and half down. Dressed and ready I made my way downstairs, after I grabbed my purse and phone.

"Special Agent Booth speaking" I heard dad say and I knew my parents were probably being called out to another case. They were always so busy, but I knew their jobs were important. As important as my schooling was according to them. They both wanted me to make something out of myself, though dad said he did not want me to join the FBI like Parker had. He still wasn't happy about that and neither was Parkers mother Rebecca.

"Where? Okay, we'll be there soon" Dad finished just as I walked into the room.

"Morning mom, morning dad" I said as entered the kitchen. Dad was dressed in his suit and mom was sitting at the table, reading the paper. "You guys got a new case?" I asked as I went to the fridge and grabbed out the orange juice.

"Yes, so are you okay with getting to school on your own?" Dad asked and I nodded.

"Of course I am dad. So what's going on?" I asked and he gave me his normal look. He didn't like me being involved in their professional life.

"Christine, I've already told you I'd rather you didn't get involved in our professions" Dad said and I rolled my eyes as I started to pour a glass of juice.

"Dad, stop being so overprotective! I'm probably going to see the body tonight anyway and it's not like I'm not used to it by now" I said. My father was way too overprotective. I was sixteen and I hadn't even been kissed by a guy yet, mainly because of my lovely father. Apparently he didn't want me dating until I was 22. That wasn't going to happen of course, but I preferred not to tell him that.

"She has a point Booth" Mom said and dad frowned at her, but he knew it was a losing battle. He wasn't going to win this one and he knew it.

"A body has been found at 787 N Oakland St Arlington. Cam wants us there right away" Dad said and I just stared at him.

"Then what are you still doing here. Go solve crime" I said with a smile and he kissed my cheek.

"We'll see you at the Jeffersonian this afternoon, just be careful on your way to school, please" He said and I rolled my eyes.

"When am I not careful" I said and I went and hugged mom.

"Enjoy school today" She said and I nodded, before I watched them both leave the house.

I sighed and grabbed an apple, then I made my way over to my bag. I had placed my laptop into it the night before, so now I could just leave. I didn't usually take my laptop to school, but since I was probably going to have homework tonight I wanted to get it done. I pulled on my backpack on and once I had my keys I made my way out the front door.

I made my way to the garage and once I had my bike out I shut it. Seriously, I couldn't wait to get my license. I mean I like riding, but still it was seriously annoying. I had gotten my learners a few days ago, but I had to wait a year before I could get my license. Michael already had his Provisional license, but since he was just over eight months older than me, that wasn't surprising.

I climbed on my bike, pulled on my helmet and started on my way to H.D. Woodson High School.

Booth's Pov

As we arrived at the crime scene Bones was still staring at me, which was starting to get on my nerves and worry me a bit. She only looked at me like this when she had something one her mind. I climbed out of my awesome SUV and Bones followed, putting on her gloves as she continued to stare at me.

"What's on your mind Bones?" I asked as we entered the house.

"You're being to overprotective of Christine, Booth" Bones stated and I stared at her.

"I'm her father, it's my job to be protective" I said, since it was. I loved Christine more than anything and she was my little girl. I never wanted to see her get hurt. That's why I hated it that she was always around us when we were working. I mean its bad enough Parker decided to follow my footsteps.

"So does that make me a bad mother for not being as protective" Bones asked and I looked at her in shook.

"What! Of course not! It's just that fathers are meant to be overprotective." I said just as we entered the crime scene. A decomposed body was lying on the bedroom carpet, surrounded by Angela, Cam and Hodgins, who all still worked at the Jeffersonian. I was extremely thankful Christine wasn't here.

"Talking about Christine huh" Hodgins said as he picked a bug off the corpse.

"Booth is still being too overprotective" Bones said before I could stop her. Still, after all these years, she felt the need to voice everything.

"Still?" Cam asked and I frowned at all of them.

"I am her father, I'm supposed to be protective" I said and Angela shook her head at me.

"You're the one who said you wanted her to have a good life Booth. Christine can't exactly do that if you don't let her. I mean we let Michael Vincent do what he wants, as long as it isn't illegal" Angela said and I had to bite my lip at the mention of the eldest Hodgins. Michael was an okay kid, but I didn't like the way he looked at my daughter sometimes. They got in to arguments and fights quite a bit, but they were all harmless. Still, I had a gut feeling that he liked her more than just a friend.

"But you're protective of Katherine" I protest, referring to the youngest Hodgins. She was only eleven and was still in Elementary school. If she ever came to the lab Angela made her sit down in her area and do art or schoolwork.

"Katherine is eleven years old. Of course we're protective of her, but when she's older we won't stop her from being a teen. I mean we've all done wild things and our kids are bound to do them too" Hodgins said and I seriously didn't want to think of Christine doing anything I had done.

"Okay, how about you just give me the description of our victim" I said and I grabbed out my pad and pen.

"The pelvic bone indicates a female who has never given birth. She was approximately in her late teens, early twenties. Her skull indicates Caucasian. She also has blunt force trauma to the back of her skull, along with injuries covering her entire body" Bones said and I wrote it all down.

"Time of death?" I asked and Hodgins picked up a bug with his tweezers.

"From the rate of insect activity, I'd say she died about 48 hours ago" Hodgins said and I wrote it down to.

"According to the owner he came home early this morning from a weekend conference and found her here." I said since I had been told over the phone.

"Well we'll have to get the body back to the lab to confirm cause of death" Cam said and I nodded.

"Okay, let's get this body back to the lab" I called out and the F.B.I guys nodded.

Christine's Pov

As I rode toward the bike rake I spotted my best friend Stacey standing there. When she spotted me she smiled and waved.

"Hey Christy" She called, using her nickname for me.

"Hey Stace" I called back as I rode over to the bike rake. I skidded to a stop and climbed off, then I pushed it in. I then grabbed my chair and wrapped it over the frame, through the wheel and around the rack. Bikes were a lot better now and I was glad.

"Hey, you were seriously flying right then. Does your dad know you ride like that?" Stacey asked as she came over to me and I stood up to give her a 'Are you serious look'.

"Yeah, then I asked him for a beer and he gave it to me" I said sarcastically and she started laughing. Everyone found it funny that I could be sarcastic, since my mom didn't really understand sarcasm.

"Yeah, I see your point. Michael's here by the way. I think he went to the basketball caught with Darius and Ford" She said and I shook my head.

"Michael and Darius have a serious bro-mance going on" I said. It was true. Darius and Michael had known each other since they were six and were best friends, though Michael said I was still number one in his books.

"Uh-huh. You know some people might think you're jealous" She said and I turned to stare at her.

"What are you on about?" I asked, since I was actually clueless.

"You and Michael! You have some serious chemistry going on" She said and I just stared at her like she was a crazy person, which was possible. "Oh come on, are you seriously saying you've never thought you and Michael can be more than friends?"

"Why does everyone think Michael and I like each other?" I demanded and she smiled.

"Because you two are always together and would make a really cute couple" Stacey said.

"Who makes a cute couple?" I heard Michael ask and I looked to see we were at the basketball court. Finn, Darius and Michael were staring at us. I had to admit Michael was pretty hot, I mean anyone with eyes could admit that. I mean with brown eyes and hair, he was really good looking, even when he was wearing jeans, a grey singlet and a white button shirt that was hanging open like he did now.

"Chris…. Ow" Stacey cried as I elbowed her. I did not need her telling Michael anything.

"None of your business Michael" I said as Stacey left to go over to Ford, while Michael threw Darius the ball and came over to me, a boyish, cocky smirk on his face.

"Oh come on Chrisy, don't be that way" He said and I glared at him. I hated it when he called me that. I could deal with Chris, even if it was a boy name, but I hated that name.

"Don't call me that!" I snapped and he smiled again.

"Fine CAB" He said and I groaned in annoyance. He just couldn't cut it out. I was kinda annoyed my parents hadn't thought of what my initials spelt. I mean I loved my name, but Michael knew Christine Angela Booth spelt C.A.B.

"You're so annoying, Mikey" I said and he shook his head before he actually picked me up, causing me to start laughing. He was a goofball and he annoyed the hell out of me at times, but we were still best friends and I loved him.

"Put me down you pain in the ass" I said, though I was laughing my head off.

"Why, when it's so much fun doing this" He said and I just shook my head before I made us both tumble to the ground, which caused us both to start laughing again. We were only willing to do this where we knew my dad wouldn't see, since he was so over protective and would read into it. Michael got up and pulled me up with him, a smile on his face.

"Michael, hurry up and kiss her before I lose the bet" Darius called and Michael and I stared at each other, then we looked at Darius.

"What bet?" Michael and I said in unison and Stacey smiled. Great, now I was in for it.

"Ford, Stacey, Anna and I made a bet at the start of the year. Anna thought you'd kiss before winter break. Stacey thought you'd kiss by spring break. I thought you'd kiss a week after spring break and Ford say's you'll kiss by the end of the year" Darius explained and I glared at the three of them, while I planned on having a word with Anna.

"You guys are twisted" Michael said as we started over to them.

"Say whatever you want, now let's get to class or we are going to be late" Darius said and we started off together. I had no idea why everyone thought Michael and I would be great together, but it was sort of annoying.