Xelif: why Bones is afraid of storms will be explained. And i know its a bit out of character for Bones to bee scared, but i just started to write about the storm and needed an excuse for Booth to rush over to her place. Why she broke up with him will be explained too. Also i posted the third chapter before going to (in the morning) school so i was kind of stressed, also English isn't my first language and I'm only 15 so i don't catch the mistakes. (maybe i would if i wasn't speed reading, like i did this morning) thanks for the review ;)

Thanks to YouAndMe Kelly and bb-4ever that have reviewed "all" of my chapters... also thanks to Virpukka Mockingbird84, x3 sierra (don't worry there will probably be a happy ending…)

I so happy only one person comment on spelling and grammar mistakes... does that mean I'm getting better or are people to lazy to tell me...? I be thankful if you could tell me about my mistakes so i can change them ;)

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Booth was sure he could hear her crying from inside. He felt the strong need to get in to her and comfort her, tell her it was going to be okay that he was gonna fix it, he was good at fixing things. Maybe he could kick the door in...no her door opened outwards not in, what if he could pick her lock? Getting up looking at the keyhole, then a thought struck him. He had a key, what an idiot he was. They had exchanged key a few months earlier, he quickly searched his pockets. There it was a small plastic heart attached to the keyring.

She wished for him to come back, she wished that she never had made him go. She wished she had put her own happiness before his. Because that was all she was trying to do, make him happy. Then she heard the sound of a key being inserted into the keyhole, she drew a deep breath. Was he coming back? Had he changed his mind? She practically jumped of the floor, standing a few feets from the door, she tried to dry the tears from her face, to make him think she wasnt crying.

He looked around, she was standing a few feets away from the door. Her face was stained with tears and her hair was tussled. She was wearing one of his shirts, he briefly smiled inward. He knew she loved to sleep in them, but he figured that she would have box them (and the rest of his stuff)up waiting for him to come by and pick them up.

"What are you doing here Booth?" she hoped her voice sounded calm.
" well i came because... well i know you don't like the storm, and i just..." he didn't finish, he felt strange. It was hard, harder then he had thought, to just stand there and not pretend he loved her, pretend he didn't want to take her in his arm and make the pain go away...

"I'm a grown woman Booth, i don't need you to take care of me" he felt hurt by her words, but tried to hide it, tried to pretend she wasn't Temperance Brennan, but some strange. It didnt help...

She could tell that she had hurt him by her words. She turned around moving over to the windows, looking out at the rain. She could hear him shutting the door and coming over to where she was standing.

"did i ever tell you why i don't like thunder storms?" she asked, as if she was talking about something ordinary (like the weather). She could see him shaking his head, his reflection clearly showing in the window.

"i never liked them as a kid, but i wasn't really scared of them. I just wanted to curl up in bed and wait for them to be over, but i could deal with them. As a teenager i started to find them fascinating, powerful and dangerous..." she trailed of looking out the window. The rain was flowing downward the cold suface. It made her feel like it was raining inside of her. She shivered before continuing.

"then the day after they went missing, Russ was trying to blame me. Telling me not to spend so much time talking on the phone, so the would have a chance to call" she let out an offended wimpier.

" I never even use that phone... then he went out to one of his party's" He could her by her tone that those parties wasn't appreciated by anyone, but Russ.

"That night there was thunder storm, and i was so scared, so worried both about my parents and Russ...and ever since then the storms make me feel just as scared and powerless as that night" she shook her head. He could tell that she was crying even though she wouldn't let it affect the intensity of her voice. He should have know it had something to do with her parents disappearance...

Then he realized, that he wanted to ask, he needed to ask, ask the question that had been hanging over his head for the past week, i migth not ever get an other chance.

"why did you break up with me?" he said, she turned around and looked him strait in the eyes.

"i want you to be happy" she said with a hollow voice.

"I'm happy when I'm with you" he said, shocked that this was the reason she didn't want to be with him. She let out a hollow laughter, then turned deadly serious again

"not your not " she said, her voice sounding like ice to him. He was speechless...

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Hehehehe some questions were answer, this story is making my English homework late... that sucks but this story is fairly good...at least i think so...but I need to fix my English homework (read a book and find hard words and slang words...boring...) before continuing this. (and love is in the air...)

DOES any one know if Hoggins and Angela is getting MARRIED???? Desperate to know...