The bitch was going down.
Angela had known she was trouble the moment she was mentioned. No one got in the way of Brenth (combo Booth and Brennan name), as she had dubbed them.
No one.
Sure Cam had but not in this way.
Hannah had the Vegas specs on her stupid blonde head.
When Brennan had come home from Vegas, she had the sunglasses on her head. Angela had asked where she had gotten them.
Booth picked them out.
There had been so much love in her voice, Angela had wanted to hug her and tell her to go for it. But she hadn't and now Miss Thing was in the way.
Not if Angela Montenegro Hodgins had her way. Even the baby wanted Blondie McHomewrecker to go away. She could feel it. Whenever BMcH was around, the baby would make her feel sick, the way you did when you smelled something bad. If she was still around when the baby was born, Angela would train him or her to 'go' on her.
Angela had pretended to be interested in the sunglasses. Gone up to her and asked 'where did you buy them?' And in her sugary sweet voice Hannah had said 'Bones gave them to me'.
No one but Booth called Brennan Bones. Not even Angela. Tempe would have been fine. Brennan was okay.
But Bones?
It was she was spitting in Brennan's face.
Angela wanted to lay the smackdown on her. Two things stopped her: the baby and the fact Brennan wouldn't like it.
But Angela could wait.
The living Mary Sue was going down.
And she would get away with it. After all, if any group of people could get away with murder it was the Squints.
Surely Cam would authorize it, and Daisy would be all for it.
Angela smiled and went about her day, a smile on her face.
Xxx
Note: Hannah is a canon-sue. I realized this when I was with my fiancé and when I explained what a Mary Sue was, he said 'you're my Mary Sue'.
I still don't know if I should hit him or not. It's been three days.