AN: I don't own Bones. Sorry this update took so long I've just been doing practically every other story and I am really behind, Apologies :) Hope you enjoy this new chapter!

CHAPTER FOURTEEN: Confessions and Acceptance

BOOTH'S POV-

"Do you think that we'll get a full confession from Maggie?" asks Sweets as we speed down the streets of DC in my SUV.

I shrug "I'm not sure…" I reply to the young psychologist that was positioned in the passenger seat.

Sweets nods "We have the DNA extract from the hair and she doesn't have an alibi for the Friday night but we still don't have a motive for the murder of Rebecca" he replies.

I nod "When we show her the DNA sample that we have she is sure to confess to the murder" I say as I turn the wheel to a slight right angle "They always do admit it in the end"

Sweets lets out a sigh "I hate these interrogations" he begins "They always tend to get a bit messy"

I lean over and give him a harsh pat on the shoulder.

"You can cope with it," I say with a smile.

Sweets just smiles and rubs his back. I think the pat might have been a bit too harsh but Sweets could handle it.

"Come on Agent Booth, we have to arrest her!" Sweets announces enthusiastically as we hurry into the FBI building.

I smile and wave at Agent Genny Shaw and Agent Olivia Sparling who were walking by carrying case files.

"Sweets calm down this is way too much enthusiasm," I laugh as we head into the interrogation room.

I look at the brown desk in the centre of the room and I see Maggie sitting at it. She was tapping her feet about impatiently and seemed to be scratching her head irritably.

Sweets and I sit down across from her at the table.

Maggie looks at us and sighs, "You still blaming me?"

I nod "Of course, we found DNA on the remains that the Jeffersonian scientists were examining" I begin "Can you explain how that got there?"

Maggie just begins to chew viciously at her thumb.

Sweets leans over "She's nervous…" he whispers into my ear.

I just give him a look "Are you serious you don't need to have degrees in psychology to tell that a murder suspect is nervous" I reply.

Sweets nods "Well yeah I s'pose" he begins but I wasn't listening, my attention was directed towards Maggie.

"So do you know how the hair got onto the remains?"

Maggie just shrugs "I don't know, I hate you stupid police men, you think that you are God or somethin'" she says sighing.

Sweets leans over "Maggie please we need your cooperation, we can always get you arrested for failure to assist on a federal murder investigation" he says in a softer tone then the one that I was using.

"You can arrest me" she begins "But you'll need a warrant for that".

I sigh as I remove the neatly folded warrant from my suit pocket. I slide it across the smooth tabletop so that it is in full view of Maggie.

She just sighs and runs her fingers through her grey hair. She slumps in her chair "I suppose that you've got me" she says as she plops her hands down on the table "I can't be stuffed fighting you anymore"

I nod "So did you murder Ms Stinson?" I ask.

"Yes, you idiot what does it look like?"

"Maggie there is no need to insult the FBI here" Sweets tells her.

Maggie sighs and slumps her head into her hands.

"So why Maggie, why did you take someone else's life?" I ask.

Maggie heaves a deep sighs "It was just…she was such…oh I couldn't take it anymore" she cries "I'd been working at that bloody office my entire life and this woman just shows up looking for a job and gets a very important position straight away. I had been working towards that secretarial position my whole life and she just takes it from between my fingers"

I nod "Why do you think that Rebecca got the position so easily?"

Maggie scoffs "Even the dimmest FBI agent like yourself can tell why she got the position, she was sleeping with the boss. God that was one damn good reason if ever I saw one!"

I glance at her "I'm sorry Maggie but even if Rebecca took your spot murdering still isn't right" I responded "You're under arrest for the murder of Rebecca Stinson" I say as I click a pair of handcuffs over Maggie's hands.

I look at Sweets and we high five. Case closed I think with a smile.

BRENNAN'S POV-

"Oh Booth that is great, I'm so happy you caught the murderer" I say with a smile into my mobile phone receiver.

"Yeah Bones Sweets and I are just relieved that this case is finally over" he responds.

"Well the case is over but I'm still a bit worried about Parker" I say softly "He has lost his mother"

I hear Booth sigh, "I know Bones but what can we do, we've already done a lot?"

I nod "I'll talk to Angela she might have an idea" I say with a sigh.

I hear Booth's steady breathing "Yeah Bones Angela is usually full of great ideas" he replies.

I smile "I better go Booth," I begin "Bye"

I hear him sigh, "Bye to you too Bones" he responds before I hear the subtle click of Booth hitting the hang up button.

I put my phone down and I hurry out of my office to meet up with Angela. I find the Forensic Artist sitting at the desk in her office. When she sees me she rises from her seat and walks over

"Hi Bren" she says as she smiles an excited smile.

"Hello to you too Angela" I reply.

"So what brigs you into my office today?" she begins "Hodgins told me that it was case closed, Maggie did it aye? I knew that it was her"

I smile at her "Well Ange, it is case closed and I'm happy about that but Parker is still a bit upset…" I say trailing off.

Angela smiles "So what do you want me to help you with?"

I shrug "Well you are full of great ideas so I thought you should be able to come up with a good idea to help life Parker's spirits"

Angela laughs slightly "Of course Bren, I completely adore Baby Booth and I am happy to do anything that can make him feel better after this huge ordeal" she replies "I have some ideas already"

"Yes, continue" I encourage.

I hear Angela sigh "Well you could throw Parker a party, you know you could celebrate the good times ahead" she begins "You could invite everyone that we know. Like the team, our friends and family, the Squinterns, the FBI workers and so on"

I nod as I run a hand through my long auburn hair "That's a good idea, we could have it this Saturday and send out messages to everyone that should attend" I reply.

Angela smiles and hugs me "Now you have the right idea Bren, Parker is going to feel so much better after this party" she says with a smile.

I nod, Angela always knew what to do and I was so thankful for that.

"So do you think Parker will enjoy a special party?" I ask my husband as I lean back against the bedhead.

Booth nods "Angela's a great friend Babe this idea should be great" he replies as he begins to remove his socks from his feet leaving them bare.

"I'm glad you think so Booth, I remember when my parents abandoned me" I begin "I have a feeling my teenage years would have been a bit better if someone bothered throwing a party for me to show that they care"

Booth just strokes my back "I'll throw you a party if you want one" he replies as he places a kiss on my neck.

I smile "That's okay Booth, I think Parker's party is priority now" I reply.

Booth just nods and runs his hand through my hair. "You're a better mom for Parker then Rebecca ever was, I want you to know that" he whispers as he lies down beside me.

I smile at him and run my hand over his smooth bare chest as he caresses my bare back. Booth hugs me close to him and we begin to get lost in each other.

After a while we were both just laying flat on our backs. My hair was spread across my pillow and the sheets were crumpled on top of us.

I feel Booth's hand move along my thigh. "God that was fun…" he begins as he kisses my neck.

I just sigh and lean over. I stroke his face with my hand.

"You wanna go again?"

I just nod and the kissing and intimate activities commence.

AN: I hope you enjoyed, the case may be closed but the story is definitely not!

UP NEXT: Angela helps B&B get ready for the party and Sweets and the kids have a sleepover

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