Third chapter in one day. May I remind you of the genre?
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"Tempe?" Angela called, coming back to the real world. She wiped her tears away and stood up quickly. "Tempe?" She stared the monitor. Slow resonating beeps came as each second passed.
Beep…Beep…
Booth put his arm against the wall and placed his forehead on it. He took several deeps breaths in. He forced his eyes shut as his eyes began to burn. Never before had his eyes burn, it was only when he had come to terms with what he had done as a ranger. Shooting a young boy's father before his eyes as an order. But then, Temperance was there, she slowed the tears with her hand in his. The small touch eased his pain. But that touch could no longer be felt. It was gone.
You can't be gone. Who am I going to be with?
He felt his tears roll down his face. He pounded the wall. Again. Again. And again. Pain and sorrow took him over. Like needles, stabbing into his heart. He heavily breathed and sobbed softly to himself.
I won't let you die like this. I'll kill the bastard that did this to you.
"Somebody help!" Angela yelled.
Booth wiped his eyes quickly and turned to see Angela standing at the entrance of the OR. "What's going on?" he asked quickly.
"Somebody!" Angela yelled again.
Several nurses and the doctor that came out ran back towards them.
"What's going on?" the doctor asked.
"Go. Go check on her. She isn't dead yet!" Angela yelled.
"What?" the doctor quickly ran into the room. The nurses followed.
Angela and Booth both ran back into the room. The two stared as the doctor and nurses moved back and forth quickly.
"Wha—This is incredible," the doctor said as he watched the monitor.
Beep…Beep…Beep…
"She's back," he said before continuing the operation.
"That's amazing," one nurse whispered.
"She was dead though. We tried to get her back for over a half hour. How is this possible?" another whispered back.
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