Disclaimer: Sorry it took so long, creativity is SHOT. I've been miserable. (breakup :( ) Anyway, I don't own Bones (I wish!) or CA. Ha ha that would be funny. Sorry it's so short. Again, shot creativity. Wahh! R&R tell me what you think it needs more of.

Chapter 2

Angela shrieked with pleasure as she ran down a beach in sunny California. Her new husband chased after her, hands covered in wet sand. He was going to catch up to her eventually, she knew. But it was fun to run while she could.

They were officially married now, and it was the last day of their honeymoon. After they had had that disastrous first try, they had gone on a wild goose chase trying to find Angela's husband. Finally, he had signed the divorce papers. Jack and Angela had immediately… well, immediately gone back to the hotel and slept together. Then, they had gone out to eat somewhere really fancy that neither of them could pronounce the name of. Finally, they had gone back to the hotel, made love again, and caught the next plane home. Now, they had been man and wife for an official week, something they would both eagerly tell anyone who would listen.

"Jack, STOP!" Angela was truly worried about him catching her.

"Okay, here," he replied as he rinsed his hands in the salty ocean water. "We have to go back to the hotel and run to the airport anyway."

"It seems so sad, but happy at the same time," commented Angela. "You know, like, sad that it's the last day of our honeymoon and we have to re-enter reality, but happy because…"

"Because reality is different now. It's still like a dream."

"Yeah. One big, crazy dream."

"Yet perfect," Jack added as he turned her toward him and kissed her passionately.

"Still kissing her, he scooped her up and ran back to the hotel on the beach. He set her down only when he needed the use of both hands to open the door. They quickly ran in, grabbed their already packed bags, and rushed back out. They had been slightly delayed on the beach and now it was going to be hard to catch the plane.

Jack handed the startled receptionist the room key, they hopped in the car, and off they drove to the airport.

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