I like this chapter better than last chapter. Hope it is good.

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Spoilers: Pain at Heart, Two Alians in a Spaceship, the one with Epps in season two.

"Are you sure that this is going to work?" Angela asked the group at large.

Camille and Katharine exchanged a glance then replied together, "No."

"You guys are supposed to lie to give me confidence," Angela said rolling her eyes.

"But what would the point of that be?" Zack asked in confusion, "If you know it is a lie—"

"Don't worry about it," Angela told him.

Zack opened his mouth to press the issue, but Katharine cut him off. "It will take more effort to explain it than it is worth," she told him firmly. He nodded and they both turned back to Camille and Angela.

"Right so Angela," Camille said, "Are you ready?"

"Remind me one more time why I am doing this?" she asked not entirely sure if she was staling and if she was, why she was doing it.

"You are the logical choice," Brennan reminded her, "He has met both Camille and I since he woke up. He has never met Katharine. Zack does not have the emotional range necessary, and Hodgens… well we just think you would do a better job."

Angela nodded still looking a little hesitant, but Katharine grabbed Angela's arm and pulled her away from the others. "If you want any there to be any chance of Booth and Brennan getting together then you are going to have to do this," Katharine hissed in Angela's ear.

Angela looked at Katharine, and then she turned back to the other five. "Are we ready to give this a shot?" Everyone nodded, and Angela turned toward Booth's room and walked in."

"What did you say to convince her?" Sweets asked in interest.

"Absolutely noth—" Katharine started, before Sweets cut her off.

"It must have been something," he insisted."

"I was going to say that it was nothing you needed to know about," Katharine told him a little smugly.

INSIDE BOOTH'S ROOM

Angela hesitated slightly in the doorway. They had one chance to do this their way. If she failed they would have to wait for nature to run its course and restore Booth's memory, when and if it felt like it.

This was all or nothing and all of them knew it was going to be all. Why else would they have snuck into the hospital late at night to talk to a patient long after visiting hours and make him relive on of the worst times of his life?

They had spent most of the afternoon plotting how best to do it, and Angela had to admit that their plan wasn't bad. They had the best of the best on their side. Of course by best of the best she meant all of them: Brennan, the bones expert with little understanding of human feelings, but who had a secret crush on the man in question, Camille, the ex-girl friend of the man in question who could keep the rest of them grounded, Hodgens, the bug expert who was in love with her, herself, the bisexual recreation artist who had more failed relationships than she could count, Zack, the brilliant grad student who had joined a serial killer and now lived in the loony bin, Sweets, the young psychologist who had barely know any of them for a year, and Katharine, Zack's girlfriend who would had not dumped him even though he was a serial killers assistant, and who had both a degree in forensic science and in psychology.

No more stalling Angela told herself. This was now or never and if she stalled for one more minute it was going to be never. Quietly she walked into Booth's room and took the chair next to his bed. The point of this was to work the story gently into his brain and not to wake him up and tell him straight out.

With one last deep breath Angela began to talk. "It was only a few months after Camille came to the Jeffersonian. The Gravedigger took Brennan and Hodgens hostage and buried them alive in a car. The rest of us were left to figure out what happened to them. We ran out of time but they bought us some. We found them in that big sandy soil area." Here Angela paused to curse her lack of descriptiveness before continuing. "We pulled Brennan out first. She was pale and shaking almost out of breath but told us to get Hodgens. She was always thinking about others."

Angela paused and took a breath to steady herself then continued, "You remember a few weeks after that when Epps was after her? He was going after the members of the team. I go sent a human heart. Camille was poisoned. You and Zack were blown up. Brennan blamed herself for every thing."

Angela paused yet again. This plan didn't seem to be working, but she had a few more cards to play. "Remember a year and a half after that? You were shot and we all thought you were dead. It broke Brennan's heart. I have never scene her so upset. I swear she cried herself to sleep every night that you were dead. If you ever do that to her again I will kill you." She added with a little more venom than was strictly necessary. "Then there was the Gormagon. You remember him? He ate human's and he had an assistant. That assistant was Zack. Our Zack."

Angela paused trying to put something else out of the hat. She hesitated for a second. It was a long shot, put it was all she had left. "This is almost as bad as the time you died. Brennan is barely holding it together. None of us have it completely together, but Brennan especially. You have never scene her cry. It is the worst thing in the world to watch. To see someone you care about so hurt and so broken…" Angela's voice drifted off as she finished.

It hadn't worked. They should have known better. She turned to go, but all of a sudden Booth's eyelids flickered. Then he sat bolt upright. Finally he spoke. His voice was no more that a whisper, but it said a million things in five simple letters, "Bones."

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