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She sat in her car for a while watching the ambulance pull away, lights flashing, sirens playing and all. Finally, she started her car and left. Pulling into the parking lot at the Jeffersonian and wiped the tears from her eyes, got out of the car, walked inside and headed to her office. She tried to avoid Angela as best as she could because she knew she would know something's wrong. In addition, she was right. "Hey sweetie. Is something wrong? You look upset." Brennan continued walking to her office. "No, Angela. Nothing is wrong." But she kept on pestering her, making her feel even worse about what had just occurred even when she thought it couldn't get worse. Finally, she turned to Angela. "Nothing is wrong Angela! I'm fine! Now if you'll just leave me alone so I can go finish my work!"

Angela seemed startled by Brennan's out-burst. "I've got to find out what's wrong with Bren." She thought. "There's no way she'd be this cold if there was nothing going on." Not following Brennan's wishes, she went to Brennan's office to try to find out what was wrong. "Ok Ange," she said to herself. "Tempe is a though woman. You're gonna have to be stern with her until she finally tells you." Opening the door, she found exactly the opposite of what she thought Brennan would be. She was sitting in her chair crying. In between sobs, Angela could hear her mumble words like, gun, blood, and, should have done something. Alarmed, she walked over to where Brennan sat. "Sweetie, what's going on? What happened?" at first Brennan ignored her but then decided she should probably get it off her chest.

"Oh Angela! Booth…" falling into Angela's arms in a hug she explained the whole story. Waiting for Booth, hearing the gun shot, seeing Booth on the ground, crying and holding his hand. By the end of her story, both were in tears sobbing. "Oh gosh Tempe I'm so sorry!" "I should've done something. Instead, I just sat there staring at him and crying. He'd probably still…be here…right now." Angela pulled her back into a hug. She started stroking her hair. "Sweetie, it's not your fault. You couldn't have done anything. It's not like you could have just put him in your car and drove away. That wouldn't make it any better. Maybe you should just go home and get some rest. I know it won't make the hurt go away but it can help a little." Brennan pulled away from her. "What about work? I can't just lea-" Angela helped her stand back up. "I'll talk to Goodman. He'll understand. You just go home and rest up. Come back to work when you feel a little better. And I don't wanna see you at work tomorrow either. Ok" she looked deep into Brennan's eyes and could see all of the love she had always hid from Booth. "Ok." She led Brennan out to her car and she headed home.

What time is it? Rolling over to look at her clock it said 3:12a.m. She had been rolling around in her bed for hours trying to sleep but thoughts of Booth kept crossing her mind. Every time she tried to go to sleep, she had nightmares of what she saw. No matter how many times she shut the word from her mind, the same question kept coming back. Why? Why Booth? He was always such a good person. Of course, he's in the FBI but he's no human gun or anything. Not Booth. Not Seeley. But why didn't she tell him before? Tell him how much she had loved him? All that time Angela kept saying it. "He likes you. Ask him out." But she never believed her. Why? She always knew deep down she had feelings for him, but why did she have to realize it now? When Booth is already…gone. Even still, the words struck her with shock. Booth's gone. The man she loved is gone. "Damn." She rolled over once more. Then her phone rang. She grabbed it and looked at the caller ID. Unknown. She flipped it open. "Brennan." "Dr. Brennan?" the voice on the other end was deep and gruff, but still friendly at the same time. "Um. Yes, this is she. May I ask who's calling?" "This is Doctor Hanson from-" She cut him off. " Oh. Yes, I know who you are. Is there some sort of problem?" "No. Actually, I called to give you recent news of your…partner is he? Special Agent Booth?" she seemed shocked. What could they possible want to talk about with her? "I have called to tell you he is…message truncated

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