A/N: Okay time to liven up things here a bit, let's kill Booth!! Lol I'm just playing with you, never mind me I'm insane and loving it! o.O

I'm so sorry this has taken so long. I just couldn't get a certain part right bet you can guess which bit. Hope you like it!

Bones sat in the front seat of Booth's SUV. He and Angela were discussing her care arrangements. Bones sat with her knees up as high as possible, staring uneasily on the window. Her breaths were short and shallow, she watched every suspicious looking man that walked near the car. 'This is completely irrational behaviour. What am I doing?' Bones shook her head slightly and tried to allow herself to relax.

"...Okay, we'll do that then. Is that alright?" Booth looked over to Bones for a response. "Hay Bones, you okay?" He reached his hand out touching her shoulder lightly, Bones jumped at his touched and turned to face him wide-eyed and chest heaving. "Whoa, Bones it just me." He said reassuringly. Booth withdrew his hand slowly as not to startle her again. Bones to a deep breath "What did you say before?" she tried to veer the subject away from her for a while. "...Erm... yeah, I was going to look after you, keep you in check." Booth tried to lighten the mood. It worked. Booth saw Bones relax slightly a small smile playing at her mouth.

Bones waved to Angela as they pulled away from her apartment. She forced herself to stay relaxed. She shut her eyes and took a deep breath. "Hey, you sure you're okay?" She looked at him and laughed she couldn't help it just the looked that was on his face reminded her of the hospital incident. "What?" Booth asked unsure at what had brought on the laughter, but he did love it when she laughed, her eyes would just glint with happiness that would make him warm no matter the weather. The drive to Bones' apartment had them both laughing.

Booth, despite a protesting Bones had carried her to her apartment after she nearly collapsed as she got out the car. He had put one arm around her back and the other around her legs. She had instinctively put her arms around his neck. Booth kicked her door open lightly as not to bang it against the wall. He then expertly closed it with his foot.

Booth slowly lowered her to the floor. They were still stood by the door of her apartment, as her feet touched the floor her head span and she fell against the door struggling to stay up right. Booth instinctively put his hands her waist to try to support her. She still had her arms around his neck as she steadied herself. "You okay?" he asked her softly. She looked into his deep brown eyes "Yeah." She whispered. The look in his eyes made her want to run, but also immobilized her. Her breath became short and shallow. Booth saw her eyes darken with fear and excitement. It was the excitement that drove him forward, that told him he was doing the right thing. He stepped forward every fibre of his clothes was touching hers. He held her gaze with just as much intensity for only a few moments before leaning towards her. His lips touch hers so lightly almost not at all, but she felt it run through her body reaching every part of her. She pulled herself up against him to deepen the kiss. She slowly brushed her tongue along his bottom lips. He groaned opening his mouth more allowing her tongue to meet his, the touch sent a tremor surging through their entire bodies. He felt her tremble under her hands.

He pushed her back against the door slightly, she whimpered as he increased the intensity of the kiss. She gripped at his hair and moaned softly against his lips, which didn't go unnoticed and he felt its effects in his pants. He pulled away resting his forehead on hers when he needed to breathe. Bones recovered from her dazed feeling before Booth did, she began to sensually caress his neck with her lips. Booth groaned as he mirrored her actions. He kissed and licked her in a way that made her throw her head back, "Booth..." she whispered breathlessly. Booth allowed one hand to run through her hair and the other slowly caressed her leg, which she had lifted up and wrapped around one of his.

Booth made his way up her neck back to her lips, he was now the complete opposite of his gentle approach and this time he crashed his lips against her with a fiery ferocity. She moaned at the intensity of him, he made her feel something deep within her, she couldn't put her finger on what it was, but then again at that moment she couldn't put her finger on anything. Bone ran her hand up his chest and over his shoulder carefully feeling for each one of his muscles. He pushed against her, pushing her harder against the door, she allowed him to invade her mouth, as he did so she seductively pushed his jacket off his shoulders. Booth's hands pulled off her top in one swift movement. He ran a hand up her stomach and she took his bottom lip tenderly between her teeth in response. Booth moaned. The light tugging on his lip made him harder still, restraining more against his pants. He pulled her against him his hand once again glided up her body and held one of her breast gently squeezing it, making her tremble and whine.

She pulled feverishly at his tie and threw it, before unbuttoning his shirt and sliding it to the floor. She felt his hand move over her back sent electric shocks down her spine. She ran her hands down his back feeling every muscle, tracing them with her fingers, she felt him groan and pushed him, making him step back towards her bedroom.

She pushed him onto her bed, caressing his stomach and chest straying dangerously close to his belt. He moaned lightly. She tugged at his cuffs and before he knew what was going on Bones had cuffed him to the headboard. Booth looked at her desire mixed with a hint of malevolence burned brightly in her blue eyes. She attacked his lips fiercely with her and ran her hands down his chest before he could ask any questions. She pulled away and painfully slowly began to undo his belt. "Bones..." he moaned as she sensually slid the rest of their clothes off. Booth looked at her in awe, he needed to touch her, taste her and these cuff weren't helping. 'Now if I'd have thought of this first...' Booth ran through what he would have done to her if they were the other way around. He felt her soft hand on his erection and groaned as she ran it down his length. He strained against the cuffs, his urge to touch her almost over whelming, his urge to taste her burning under his skin. "Bones..." he strained even harder against the cuffs holing him from her, she looked up at him a smile creeping across her face she crawled up the bed seductively to kiss him. As she did so she leisurely took the cuffs off. Booth hands roughly gripped her hair pulling her in deepening the kiss, she moaned at his roughness. He gripped her shoulders and forcefully rolled her onto her back she moaned against his lips.

Booth continued his rough assault of her body. He kept her always wanting him. He almost made her beg for him. Almost. As he trust himself into her she called his name lightly, he growled at the sound and ground his hips against hers. He loved the way her heat surrounding him, her husky voice calling his name. He thrust himself into her harder "Oh... Booth..." she gasped, finding it hard to frame her words, her mind was shattered by him. She gripped her legs around his waist and lifted her hips up meeting him halfway. She gripped his side and cried out franticly at as they pushed each other into an oblivion of ecstasy, he exploded inside her "Temperance..." he groaned as her fingers dug in.

Booth fell besides her struggling to regain his breath. She lay panting besides him, her body trebling slightly with the aftershock of her release. A few moments passed and neither one wanted to move, even if they wanted to they couldn't move.

Bones jumped slightly at the sound of Booth's phone ringing.

"Booth?"

She could just about make out a voice on the other side. Booth sat up slowly

"Well sir, all we know is that he seems to be targeting Bo- Dr. Brennan sir."

It was Cullen. Bones sat up straight at the sound of her name her attention was on Booth and the conversation.

"Right sir, we'll be right there." Booth hung up. "We're wanted by Cullen." Booth smiled at his attentive partner. She smiled back at him. It was the smile he had given her before he pulled her up at the hospital.

Booth sat in a chair in Cullen office running a hand through his hair. Bones sat to his left looking quite relaxed. "There has to be something we can use to get this guy." Cullen spoke as he paced behind his desk. "Booth, run over the attacks on Dr. Brennan again." Bones could see he was getting frustrated. "Okay, the first assault was when she and Mr. Wicks were in the front garden of his house. They were having..." He threw a glance at Bones before continuing, "a heated interrogation. I ran around the back of the house after a possible suspect. I checked inside the house, that's when I noticed things were...a little too quiet. So I checked out the window, she was on the floor and his car was backing out the drive." Booth finished looking down at the ground. 'I had let that happen.'

"Okay and the second time." Cullen already knew what had happened. He just hoped that it would help him find something he missed last time. Bones looked to Booth he was trying to get the words out his mouth but he couldn't bring himself to speak, so she took over. "We arrived at the location and as we got out the car, we were spoken to over loudspeakers... He wanted me... He wanted me to go alone." She was struggling with this. It was the first time she had rerun that night through. "Booth wouldn't let me go, as we were discussing the issue..." she trailed off and Booth could almost see her locking herself away, he placed and reassuring hand on her arm and continued for her. "When there was a gun shot. I thought it was me who had been shot but it turned out to be-"

"Dr. Brennan yes. But how do they tie in together?" Bones's brow creased slightly deep in thought, Booth watched as realisation flicked on her face. "Alone, Booth!" She had almost shouted the words at him. "It's when I'm alone." She explained more when he didn't respond to her outburst. "But Bones that doesn't make sense, what about the scrap yard? I was with you." Both Booth and Cullen looked confused by her thinking. "I was shot! Long distance weapon! Booth it's you! He's afraid of you!" she looked almost desperate as she tried to explain.

"Your right," Booth said slowly, "He only attacks you when I'm not around or able to reach him. Bones your brilliant! All we have to do is set it up so he thinks she's alone but she's not!" Booth was on the edge of his seat. He was anticipating beating the living crap out of the son of a bitch that hurt his Bones. Cullen nodded her agreement. Bones looked horrified by the plan "What?!"

"Bones, what we're going to do is take you somewhere public or maybe even back to the scrap yard, then were going to make it look like you're alone. When he comes to confront you we'll move in on your signal."

"But Booth won't I be a stranded goose out there?"

"Bones, its sitting duck, the phrase is sitting duck. No you won't be because we won't leave you. I'll be right there." Booth took her hand and held it reassuringly. 'Why am I always in need of reassurance recently?' Bones nodded, "Okay, as long as it brings this man in." She said looking out the window behind Cullen. Booth squeezed her hand misreading her stare for fear. She looked at him and smiled. "Booth, don't worry I'll be fine, as long as there's no bomb, gun or an unseen attack." Booth laughed as he remembered the close shaves they had had in the past. Bones stood up "Okay, let's get this done today." Booth stood and nodded.

"Let's go then." Booth put his hand on the small of her back and led her out the room. She shivered slightly at his touch and smiled to herself. "Booth, Dr. Brennan." Cullen called, they turned to face him "Where is this going to happen. I can't just let you go, not knowing where to send my people." Booth looked at Bones for a moment before deciding what to do. "We'll be at the Mall down the street." He tuned and left, Bones following close at his heels.

"Bones, I'm going to leave you here and you can walk up-"

"Booth, don't you think he'll expect you to be with me considering we're always together during the day." She cut in.

"Well what do you suggest we do?" Booth raised his eyebrows at her questioningly.

"Stage an argument and you could leave me in the parking lot." She said, barely thinking or noticing she said it. She stared out the window lost within her own mind. Booth smiled at her oblivious genius. "That could work!" he said loudly making her jump out of her trance like state and look at him confused "What could?" Booth just shook his head at her. "Oh, and you're supposed to be the genius." She had no idea what he was talking about "I don't know what that means." Booth could have kissed her then, her nose was crinkled slightly and her face was amazingly cute. He wouldn't tell her this thought. "Hey Bones, you okay you seemed a little of at the office before." He commented intent on starting a fight. "What? Why would I have seemed off?"

"Well you just looked a little... I don't know... scared maybe. I think I should take you home and find a look-a-like."

"What!?" Bones's defences soared up, and the confusion still showed on her face. Booth was on the right track if only he could get her so angry that she would want him to leave. He knew from the Gormagon case that Bones was a terrible actress under pressure like this. He would explain it to her when they got back. "I just think you should go home, I don't think you're quite up for this job." He braced himself for her to blow, which he knew she would.

"Booth! I am just as well equipped as anyone else! In fact, more equipped considering I'm the real Dr. Temperance Brennan and will do better than any of your look-a-likes at impersonating me!" She shouted in one breath. She looked away from him and as the car pulled to a stop at the Mall she flung the door open, Booth was surprised by her sudden movement and raced to make a scene of it out in the parking lot, he needed to draw as much attention to them as possible. "Bones! Look, just get in the car I'll take you home and we'll find someone who won't get themselves killed!" Booth yelled at her standing right behind her breathing down her neck.

He hated himself and he knew at this moment in time despite last night she hated him to. She turned on him her eyes blazing in a whirl of fury she was slightly surprised by his proximity, she quickly recovered. "Booth, I don't care what you say or think! I'm doing this whether I feel scared or not." Her voice dropped dangerously low, her anger was turning into fear. He was losing her. He thought quickly "Bones, this is insane. This is a job for an FBI not for a squint! You belong in the lab not out here on the field!" He was in her face yelling, he pointed to the Mall when he mentioned the field.

"Booth," her voice was low and shook with fury. "Will you just leave! I don't know what you're trying to do, but I'm doing this squint, or not." The empathises on 'squint' stung him. He needed to make more of a scene. As she turned to leave he gripped her shoulders tight enough to cause some discomfort but not tight enough to cause any pain, he was in her face again. He was going to try making this look like an almost abusive relationship. Booth saw her eyes darken slightly with fear at his sudden outburst. "Temperance I will not allow you to go. You will turn around and get back in the damn car!" He yelled shaking her lightly. He saw anger boil inside her, 'This is good, get her so wound up she won't ever talk to you again.' "If I have to drag you there by your hair I will!" He yelled louder. More stares even more then he'd hoped for. "Booth, I'm a grown woman," 'Oh, don't I know that.' "I can make decisions for myself!" She pulled against his grip and winced as he held her tighter. He couldn't let this end yet, he needed someone to approach them. "Well if that's the case," he said with forced aggression her gripped her left arm tighter causing her to yelp out in pain. He fought the urge to turn around and hug her tell her what he was doing. He felt her straining against him, he tightened his hold on her, she cried out as he yanked her behind him. Bones had never seen him like this, not even with suspects. It scared her that he didn't seem to care that he was hurting her. She pulled against him hoping for some fortune and be able to break free. "Excuse me, Miss do you need any help? Sir I think you're hurting her." Came a voice from behind Bones to the left she looked over her arm to see who was helping her.

Booth turned to see a middle aged man looking from him to Bones then back to him. "Sir, I think you should let the lady go." He said quite calmly despite Booth looming above him. "Fine! Go!" he shouted letting go of her arm. He held back a gasp when he saw the bruising he had caused. Instead he looked satisfied and walked back to the SUV. Bones held back the urge to cry when she saw the look of satisfaction on his face, she turned and not thinking walked into the Mall.

It was only when she was half way in did she realise what had just happened. She had just sent away the only man who was going to protect her, because he was protecting her. She looked around feeling vulnerable, she kept walking away not allowing her edge to waver. She really wanted to rush back outside and hide somewhere that was when she noticed him. Tall and hidden, but still there. She had the urge to turn and walk the other way, but her mind slowly began to add things up. 'What was said in the car before he mentioned me being a genius? Think Temperance, think...Oh I said... Damn!' She looked at him a smile of recognition and realisation flashed across her face for him to see only.

Booth felt his heart beat again, she knew what he had done and why. 'She has forgiven me. Thanks Bones a little late but you worked it out...' Booth thoughts were interrupted by an odd noise. He pulled his eyes away from Bones for a moment to assess the noise. In a few seconds his suspicions were conformed. He jumped to his feet as the women with the bomb headed towards Bones. "Bones!" he yelled blowing his cover he needed to keep her safe if that meant blowing his cover so be it. "Bones Run! To the car!" he shouted to her desperately, he watched her face fill with fear she turned and ran. He watched as moments after her running she was grabbed by two men each one at least 6ft. "FBI fre-" Booth yelled but the rest of his sentence was knocked out of him when an explosion just meters away from him forced him against the wall. He watched helplessly as one of the two men struck a struggling Bones in the face with his fist, her body when limp in their arms. "Bones..." The word tumbled out his mouth to quiet form anyone to hear. He watched as the men carried her, dragging her along the floor between them. Rage raced through Booth. Powered by his anger his rose to his feet and made his way after the men in a frenzied mission. Protect and destroy.