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Booth couldn't take it anymore. BANG! He shot Bones' kidnapper in the leg, causing him to drop the knife. Booth ran over and cuffed one of the man's hands, and was reaching for the other one when the man pulled out a gun. Booth froze, a gun now pointed at his head.

"Don't move, Agent Booth, or you will die." Walter Edwards cackled. Booth dropped the handcuffs and put his hands up in surrender. Then Edwards pulled out another gun and pointed it at Brennan, cocking the hammer.

"Ex-xcuse m-me? M-M-r-r. E-E-d-dwards?" Bones asked innocently, shivering like mad. He whipped around, pressing the barrel of the gun to her temple.

"Good bye, Dr. Bre--"

BANG! Booth shot him in the head while he was distracted with Bones. Pushing the dead man aside, he knelt down next to Bones and pulled her into a hug. Cullen came barreling into the room.

"BOOTH! Did you shoot him?" asked his boss.

"Yes, but-"

"You were supposed to keep him alive. He would have gone to jail!" ranted Cullen.

"I know, but-"

Bark, Bark, Bark

"Booth..." asked Brennan, trying to get his attention.

"NO BUTS!"

Hooooooowwwwwwwwlllllllll

"Sir, I-"

"Shut that dog up!"

"Boooooooothhhhhhh..."

"What is itBones?"

"I've told you two not to just shoot people! And if you thi--"

Brennan let out a shrill whistle, which got everyone to shut up, for the time being. "Ahhhem. Yeah. Can someone please stop yelling for two seconds and hand me a hack saw or something so I can get out of these things?" asked Brennan, gesturing to the handcuffs and chain.

"God Bones, I'm sorry. A hacksaw? Come on, I won't let you have a gun and you think I'm giving you a hacksaw?" Bones started muttering under her breath about Alpha Males and testosterone overloads.

Booth came back, knelt down and cut Brennan free, and she immediately launched herself into his arms.

"Woah Bones, shhhhhh your ok..., shhhhhh... it's alright, its all over...your ok. Are you ok?" Booth soothed, now looking at her injuries.

"I-I'm c-c-cold." her teeth chattered and she shivered, still clinging to his neck.

"Let's get you to a hospital Bones..."

"Booth, Brennan, my office, Monday, 8:00. Don't be late." Cullen called over his shoulder as he went to find someone to remove the body.

"N-n-noooo! I'l-ll b-be f-f-in-ne. N-no h-hosp-pita-l" she managed to get out, now shaking uncontrollably.

"Temperance Brennan. You are GOING to go to a hospital, get checked out, and ONLY when THEY say you are ok, will you be released. Got that?" Booth said in his most authoritative voice, looking Brennan strait in the eye.

"F-fine, S-seel-ley B-Boot-th." Bones replied, attempting to look tough but failing miserably, as she was still firmly installed in Booth's lap.

"Thats my girl." Booth said, picking up the protesting Brennan and carrying her to the ambulance.