Chapter Three
By Immortalis Ramala
-I do not own BONES…. Sadly… the only thing I DO own is this idea and Georgia.
"Booth, come on, this girl is… is… She's scary"
Booth looked at Temperance in shock at what she said about her new co-worker. He really never expected Temperance to say that!
"Come on Bones, lighten up, I'm sure she was just nervice"
Temperance glared at Booth, she was mad, and uneasy about Georgia.
"Georgia is… She's like a robot! Even I can see she lacks something called humanity. She has no emotion to her except when she said she knew murderers more than she wanted to. I mean, she said that she wasn't a killer, but how could we know?"
Her eyes opened wider
"What if this guy is her victim? What if she was talking about herself?"
She lost Booth in her frantic rant, something he wasn't really used to seeing Temperance doing, he frowned, trying to keep a straight face as Bones ranted and ranted on about what was wrong with the new girl.
"Give her a break. I'm sure you're just saying these things because you are jealous, thinking that I like her"
Temperance looked at Booth now with disbelief.
"What?!" She paused looking at him, fuming; "Oh, don't flatter yourself!"
Booth grinned boyishly as he looked at her as she scolded him. He stepped in closer to her.
"Admit it. You thought that my devishly good looks would catch her eye and the new girl would try and seduce me"
Booth poked a joke to try getting Temperance to smooth out and calm down.
"Booth! I'm serious!" She raised her voice, tossing a hand in the air, "This girl is freaky!"
Booth laughed at her.
"Since when did a little girl scare you?"
"Since… Well… Now I guess"
Booth stepped closer even.
"Booth. You were very wrong"
Temperance said that as if it would stop him from stalking in closer.
"No I wasn't"
He got a little closer and Temperance stepped back.
"Yes. You were"
He stepped closer again, and she again, stepped back.
"Admit it, I was right"
"No!"
He got closer, and Temperance backed into her front door.
"Admit it"
Booth was nearly touching her with his body.
"No"
He leaned in.
"Admit it"
Temperance looked hopelessly into Booths eyes…
"Fine. But she still is scary"
They met in a kiss…
Georgia looked around; she was sure that she was the last person around; she had sat back and tried blending in.
She wanted to research, snoop around, and get a feel for this place and the people in it. She pulled her blonde hair into a pony tale.
She walked around, and started to scan the darker area, most of the lights were out.
Georgia walked with confidence as she stopped at some of her co workers areas, looking at their things, their writing, anything she could use to get a grip on which they were.
The flat green eyes looked around unimpressed. She walked along and her eye caught on a desk with a computer on with a screen and word document opened, but no one was there.
She continued walking forward a moment and ran smack into someone.
She looked at the person in shock. A real emotion in her eyes, and her eyes with any emotion seemed eerie as when they were flat.
Zack cowered.
"S…Sorry" he stammered looking down embarrassed.
Georgia spoke as her heart leapt "its okay. I wasn't looking were I was going"
Zack started to bush as he looked at the ground, he had no confidence to look up at her.
She smiled at this.
"Late night"
He looked up for a moment as he fidgeted with his hands behind his back.
"Yes. And you, on your first day?"
She lost her smile
"I was just looking around, want to get a feel for this place"
Zack nodded as he looked back up.
"Uh… So… How do you like it here?"
"Don't think I made any friends, I don't really do well with other people"
Zack looked down again
"I'm sure you'll do fine"
"You don't need to be embarrassed"
Zack blushed deeply.
"I'm serious. Must be hard being young and working here"
"Well… not really… But your young yourself"
"I'm hardened with experience"
"Experience with what?"
"The minds of killers"
"I don't understand…"
Georgia looked at Zach, her eyes hard.
"You never want to understand fully"
Zack looked clueless... Georgia cut him off before he could start talking.
"What it's like to take human life. In self defense or not, few take such experiences to understand such minds"
"What happened to you"
"Isabella died"
He looked at her in confusion, but she walked away