No Words #2
Brennan stood at looked at the target in front of her. Her hands grasped the cold metal and beads of sweat rolled down her face.
She had been at it for hours.
It had almost happened again. Booth and Brennan came in contact with a serial killer and they stood face to face, gun to gun, with their destiny. The crazy man had Brennan hand cuffed to a metal fence and held a gun to her partner.
Booth never flinched as the killer threw his best threats towards him. Brennan felt helpless as the serial killer shot at her partner.
Thank God Booth's shot came first.
Brennan stood in horror as the events unfolded in front of her in slow motion. She screamed as both men hit the floor at the same time. The hand cuffs kept her a prisoner to the fence they attached her to.
There was a long silence as Brennan collapsed to the floor.
Only her sobs could be heard throughout the empty warehouse.
Not again, this cannot be happening again.
Brennan jumped up when she felt someone grab her wrists gently and unlock the restraints.
To Brennan's amazement, Booth stood over her placing one hand on her shoulder.
Their eyes met and years of love, hate, pain, and happiness were understood.
Booth heard other agents coming in and stood up to see what was going on.
Brennan was afraid. She thought back to the last time she 'lost' Booth and couldn't bear to think about.
She needed time…
Brennan drove herself to the shooting range and went into Dr. Brennan mode. The walls grew around her heart so she could focus on the task at hand in front of her.
Brennan leaned forward and set the gun on the ledge in front of her. The target hung in front of her and she continually ignored the constant buzzing of her phone.
Booth walked into the shooting range and saw his partner leaning on the shelf in front of her. He knew she had been through a lot today and he did not want to startle her.
Brennan knew Booth was behind her. She chose to close her eyes and try and block the past days events out of her mind.
Booth walked up to Brennan and looked down at her. He looked up and saw the target in front of him.
Every shot was almost right on target.
Booth picked up his gun and fired.
Brennan whipped her head up and looked at where her partner was shooting. Booth fired again.
He was hitting his bullets exactly where Brennan had made hers.
Brennan was intrigued and irritated at the same time. She picked up her gun and looked back at the target. She fired.
It was a perfect shot.
Brennan smiled and raised her eyebrows.
Booth bobbed his head up and down and looked Brennan in the eyes. He took a couple steps closer to his partner.
Brennan held her ground and watched as her partner put the gun in his left hand. Booth moved in closer to Brennan and she finally backed up a couple of steps.
Booth smiled and took another step. This step forced Brennan against the wall.
Booth's body barely was touching his partner's as he raised his eyebrows and placed his right hand against the wall by her head.
Booth turned his head and looked at the target.
He turned back and stared into his partner's eyes.
He pulled the trigger.
Brennan snapped her head towards the target and her mouth fell open.
Booth had hit the same exact spot.
Left handed.
Not looking.
Booth set his gun down and never took his eyes off of his partners.
Brennan was in shock as she looked back towards her partner.
He was there.
She pulled at his shirt collar with all the verbosity she could muster and crashed her lips into his.
Booth was caught off guard and he brought his other hand up against the wall next to her face. His hands slid down the wall and landed on Brennan's back.
The kiss was filled with passion as they began ripping clothes off of each other.
The warm bodies mingled as the cold metal created an exciting contrast around them.
Booth lifted his partner up and Brennan wrapped her legs around his waist.
They became one as their passionate sounds echoed throughout the range.
They needed each other and they had realized it earlier when fate almost ripped them apart forever.
One could not live without the other. No words could ever express that moment, the feelings that they shared.
They knew that.
They always knew that.