Author's Note: Well, here's my next chapter, it's a bit dramatic but, enjoy! P.S. Thanks to the peoples who reviewed, you guys are awesome!

Disclaimer : I DON'T OWN BONES : ( I DON'T OWN JOHNNY CASH OR JUNE CARTER-CASH

It had been yet another day of paperwork, paperwork, and more paperwork. The sky was a drab grey, matching with Temperance Brennan's mood. She was tired, twenty-four hours of consist working had left her bleary eyed and aggrevated.

The scientist had been walking back to her office with a stack of papers and a mug full of coffee when she had a flashback.

" Look it her, she's so beautiful " A women looked at Brennan from where she lay. She had long, dark, hair and a kind face. The women gave Temperance a warm smile and then looked over at a man sitting down, looking disraught.

" She's got your eyes." he said, his face softening. The women's eyes welled up with tears and she quivered as she spoke.

" John, we can't let her go. I can't let my baby be taking away from me. " He walked over to her and hugged her.

" I know, this is a hard decision, but it's for her safety. "

" Can't we just leave the state? They won't follow if we move across the country. "

" June, they'll be after us until they hunt down the baby. This is for her safety."

Brennan stopped in her tracks, her papers and mug fell to the floor as she dropped them unconsiously. The papers flew across the lab yet Brennan was oblivious to the mess.

Her arms were glued to her sides as she endlessly stared off into space.

Angela's head shot up when she heard the crash of the mug hitting the ground and she scrambled away from her work to see what had happened.

" Sweetie? "

No response came from Brennan, who seemed to be in a trance.

A look of concern washed over her face as she continued to talk to Brennan.

" Bren, honey, look it me. " Angela gave her friend a gentle shake.

Finally Brennan glanced over at Angela, her face a sickish pale color.

" Their, their my...my parents...no...this isn't possible..." the scientist muttered to herself.

" Bren, what's going on? "

" Angela...John...Johnny Cash and June Carter...their...their..my parents. "

" Bren...how...why...how do you know this? "

" I, I had a flashback, they were talking about me, saying I was their child and...I don't no "

" Honey sit down. "

Brennan reluctantly sat in a chair and took in slow, shaky, breaths. She quivered and was in shock, yet, she did not shed a tear.

"Are you positive? " Angela asked the scientist gently.

" K...kinda...I...I'm being illogical...basing something like this on a simple memory. "

" Sweetie this is a big shock. Memories can bring out so many things about are past, this could be very possible. "

" I know, but-" Brennan tried to argue, but she was in no position to banter.

" No buts, were going to find out about this Brennan, were going to find your real parents. "