I AM SO EXCITED FOR THE FINALE! Omg it is going to be amazing. :D I have information from a friend who was allowed to stay home from school today due to a "sprained ankle" to get her virtual hands on as many spoilers as possible, and she got to watch the finale a day early! For some reason, Canada got the finale aired a day early but almost all uploads to the internet were stopped. ALMOST. Thank you, illegal downloading and Jessica. ;)

Unfortunately, my mum isn't that cool so I was stuck in class all day. :(

I have to say, sorry about the little stuff up I made. In chapter two, there was a scene where I incorrectly gave the name and occupation when I didn't know I wasn't supposed to. If you have already read it, could you please pretend that bit doesn't exist? Haha, it's fixed anyway.

Chapter 8…

[First part is set before chapter 7, or early that morning…]

Booth pounded angrily on the bedroom door once again.

"Hannah, let me in, please! Can we just talk?"

"NO!" She cried out.

He wasn't giving up. He could hear the movement in the room, and he had to get in there. But finally he had had enough of the pounding on the door and kicked it in.

The sight of his bedroom shocked him to his bones. There was a mess all over his floor, clothes, shoes, and all the drawers had been taken out of their cupboards and the clothing taken out, his separated from hers. The bed was a mess, and bustling around the room, quickly picking up all the women's clothes, was Hannah.

His so-called girlfriend, but it didn't feel like it all that much lately with how much they were fighting over petty things.

She had almost everything stuffed in a large duffel bag, the same one in which she took when she moved in. Eventually, everything was packed away and her bags looked ready to leave. But Booth hadn't known that for the past half-hour while he was cooking breakfast, she was collecting strewn items and claiming those that belonged to her.

He should have seen this coming a long time ago.

Tears pricked his eyed as he realised she was really moving out, once Hannah was sure about something she never went back.

"I have work lined up in Portugal, they need reporters over there. I'm not getting much done stuck here! I need to travel, that's just who I am." She attempted to explain.

He understood that it was better for her career, and probably better for the both of them. He knew they both weren't feeling the relationship 'spark' anymore, it had diminished.

As she passed him, he explained his thoughts, he knew it was okay for her to go, and he wished Hannah well.

"I don't think it's necessary for me to come back here again, you don't need me. You'll be fine Seeley."

She gave him a small smile and a quick hug before walking out of his life forever.

BONESBONESBONESBONESBONES

Doctor Brennan entered Cam's office in search of results. She had discovered that it was harder for people to find her if she was moving around, visiting people instead of calling them from the one place.

"Hello Cam, anything new on the case?" Bones inquired.

Cam looked startled to find Doctor Brennan actually in her office, as she usually found phone calls more convenient.

"Um not really, we still have the same facts as before." Cam brought up a window on her computer that showed the case report filled in with all the evidence so far.

Brennan was leaning over Cam's shoulder.

"Well, that's good. Let me know immediately if you find anything else."

"Of course I will, Doctor Brennan." Cam smiled.

Bones cleared her throat,

"I notice there is no suspect profile from Sweets on there. Any idea where he might be? It should be completed by now. Oh, and I need to have a conversation with him."

"About what?"

"Oh, nothing. Mainly the profiling, but I haven't seen him in a bit and it is important for frequent interaction in a successful working relationship."

Cam wondered how Brennan even had successful working relationships when she talked in that tone. She gave a chuckle and a shake of her head.

Just then, funnily enough, Sweets walked through the door.

"Speak of the devil…" Cam muttered, she thought it lucky that no one heard the little exclamation.

Sweets smiled at the women and walked up to the desk.

"How are you today?" he politely asked them both.

Brennan was the one to reply first.

"Well, I was wondering where you were just then actually. You have failed to complete the suspect profile for the Jameson case. Why?"

"Oh, I apologise Doctor Brennan, I was pretty busy today though. I went with Booth to the victim's workplace, you know, you were supposed to come… but you didn't. How did the exhibition go by the way?"

"What exhibition?"

Sweets exhaled nervously.

"You seem to be telling the truth. Oh, Agent Booth said that you were working on an exhibit today and you were unable to help with the case today."

Cam piped in,

"Sweets, we haven't been working on any exhibits today. It's been casework," then her inner cop kicked in, "did Booth ask you to go with him? I hate to say it, but it is possible he is lying."

"But why would he want to do that?" Brennan questioned.

"He did seem quite agitated today; maybe he was just under stress or something. I'm sure you can help with the next interview." Sweets commented. And with that, the shrink turned around to leave.

Before he exited, Cam called,

"So you can email me that profile today please?"

Sweets agreed and left to go help out someone else. Brennan turned to Cam.

"Why do you think Booth failed to mention that to me? We're partners! Doesn't he appreciate the anthropological view in field work aspects?"

Brennan sat down in the chair in front of Cam's desk.

"I'm sure he might have forgotten. He is getting quite daft these days." Cam remained cynical.

"That… that worries me, Cam. I mean, he is my partner! He should have asked me, he always asks!"

Cam thought that what had happened between the partners was probably all over the lab by now, heck it didn't matter if she just asked her about it.

"Do you think… um, do you think that maybe it has something to do with the tension? Maybe it was hard on him to live with what happened the other night, he has a big heart… and it isn't open to everyone. You're lucky."

With that, Brennan had a shocked expression.

"Who told you about anything that happened recently between us? That is no one else's business!"

"Well, I don't necessarily want to point fingers here, but I did find out from Fisher. Please don't tell him you know that we know!" Cam was startled; she didn't know that Brennan didn't know that they knew!

"Well, how did Fisher find this out? Did someone else tell him?"

"I don't want to be digging myself a hole here. I will say that I found out from him and he found out from… Hodgins. You can't go and interrogate anyone about this; it's supposed to be a secret!"

Brennan had had enough, this was her secret! And she had only told her secret to one other friend…

She stalked off in pursuit of Angela's office.

Cam sunk guiltily in her chair, hoping to hell that this would stay quiet.

Bones entered the office, and Angela was programming the angletron, so she closed the door and went to stand right in front of her.

"Angela, can you please explain why do Cam, Fisher and Hodgins know about what I told you? It was something personal, something so personal I didn't want anyone to know other than you. You're supposed to be someone I trust! How can I trust you if you tell Hodgins everything?"

Angela was completely dumbfounded the whole time Brennan was talking. She was speechless, how did everyone find out?

"Sweetie, please." She attempted.

"NO, Angela. I don't think I can trust you. It's not rational. How can you make up for this? You're not trustworthy. Maybe you're not the BBF I thought you were!" Bones was fighting tears.

Angela's hormones took over.

"Just listen to me just this once, god! You can trust me, I love you like a fucking sister. If you like that we are BFFs, that good. I just can't help your problems! They're not mine to sort out! But you don't know what's going on! We're all worried about you here, Booth too."

Brennan was matching Angela's volume and then escalating higher.

"You don't understand! Worry doesn't mean you can tell secrets! I honestly just can't trust you right now, I have to get home."

Brennan walked out rapidly, straight to the parking lot and jumped in her car. She collapsed in a heap of tears at the steering wheel, still managing to get herself to her apartment.

So… as I said in the first AN, my friend knows spoilers. And we just had a very crazy talk. If I had a penny for every time I asked her to pinch me cos it's a dream…

So yeah, PM me if you want to know things! E.g. has the game changed? Has Emily's pregnancy helped along the b squared relationship? What happened that night in that bed? ;) I shouldn't tell you if the answers are yes, or no, just yet probably… but ask if you do want to know and I will tell. DAMN THIS IS GOOD! XD

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