Chapter Six –

For two days Cameron and Brennan lived off the food they stole from the kidnapper's house. They learned that the kidnapper's name is Michael Draim from the mails on the kitchen table. But the unlucky thing was the forest that surrounded the house and that there was no phones or computers or anything that can be used to communicate. They were afraid that Michael would wake up so they escaped into the forest.

The forest was the kind with little grass and a thick layer of fallen leaves covered the ground.

They walked and walked. Then, they heard a low engine sound a few miles away. Laughter and chattering floated though the air.

"Do you hear that?" Asked Cameron.

"Wait…It's a town!!!"

"Let's go."

Booth woke up in Princeton-Plainsboro. The bright light of the room made him closed his eyes again.

"You have been unconscious for the last three days. The bullet had pierced the liver and the lower intestine." Said a grimly Dr. House. House doesn't usually visit patients, especially the ones that don't have interesting medical mysteries.

Instantly, at least a hundred scenarios of Brennan flashed though his mind.

"Shit. I have to get out of here. The FBI must have taken my car and my gun." Booth freaked out.

"Don't worry I have my own gun. (Author's note: In Euphoria Part One or Two, House used his gun to shoot a dead corpse.) As for the transportation, we can ride my motorcycle. The only thing is that, I, have to sneak you out of here." God, Cuddy is gonna be soooo mad at me.

"Was that really necessary?? Hiding in a body bag???? I could have disguised as a nurse or something." Booth yelled over the loud humming of the motorcycle.

"Trust me, that's the only thing that would've worked."

"Okay. Where are we going anyways?"

"There is this forest near Cameron's apartment. It's probably the only forest around here." (Author's Note: It's pure fictional because I know nothing about New Jersey. heehee)

They arrived at the edge of the forest and started searching.

As Brennan and Cameron were walking/running to the town, they heard soft footstep behind them. But when they stopped, the footsteps stopped too. And when they started walking again, the footsteps continued.

Suddenly, Michael Draim just popped out with a rope in his hand and put it around Brennan's neck.

Cameron is not a fighter kind of a person so she screamed as loud as she can.

Booth heard it and he started running. "Bones, Bones, is that you??????????"

House, however, is left behind.

When Booth got there Brennan was nearly unconscious. He immediately got out House's gun. (I know House wouldn't give anyone his gun but I can't think of anything else. TT) He pulled the trigger, Draim was hit in the head and died instantly.

"Bones!! Bones!!! Tempe..!! Can you hear me?!?!"

Cameron continued to perform the artificial respiration. "Still no responds."

"Tempe you can't die, you are the only one I have." Tear rolled down his face as he spoke. His legs just gave up like Jell-O and he fell to the ground.

When Cameron was about to give up, Brennan slowly opened her eyes.

"Booth?"

"Tempe I thought you were dead." He let out a sigh. "I was sooo worried…. Tempe! Thank God…….Tempe I will never let you go again…"

"Hey Booth."

"Ya?"

"I love you…."

At this time House walked out behind the trees.

"Greg!!"

"Ali. A football player would've…….."

"Shut up. I hate sports metaphors." She smiled and kissed him.

The End

Heehee Sorry this fic is short. But it's just that I am starting high school next year and my teachers are giving us A LOT of hw. I will probably be writing a sequel when I have free time. Any ideas?