A/N: So, before the thingy...I wrote all of these that I'm posting literally months ago and I'm just now posting. So anyway, I honestly don't remember what I was thinking when I wrote this, but just assume that Booth and Brennan's partnership had split up, for whatever reason, and they weren't communicating or something. And the POV here is Booth's new partner. Hope that makes sense...? Anyhow, carry on. (:
He always looked so sad. While he was working, relaxing, or even joking around with people, he looked defeated and heartbroken. The only time I saw him smile, was once when I saw him around town one weekend with a small blonde boy - presumably his son.
When he saw the crime scene, the two skeletons tangled up in each other, he was reproachful and anxious. How could he think that I would know the cause of death after staring at the skeletons for a few minutes? But then again, I did hear talk that he used to be partnered up with a forensic anthropologist, the top of the field apparently.
We were back at the crime scene again; two more skeletons, once again twisted together, had been found. I had heard that the Jeffersonian was being called in; they were sending their forensic anthropologist. Booth seemed even more anxious, and he was nervous and tense. Aarons' car pulled up, a beautiful woman - brunette and bright blue eyes, stepped out, scanning the crime scene efficiently.
She stepped forward, a bag slung over her shoulder, eyes still searching. I glanced over towards Booth, who was talking to a CSU officer. The doctor's eyes had found him, and as if he had felt it, he looked straight towards her. His face literally lit up, a smile breaking across his face, unlike any I had seen on his features before. A quick glance at her showed the same breathtaking smile.
Despite the sadness I had seen, I knew they were destined for happiness - together.
So please, review, hope you enjoyed, and see you next time. (: