Okay, with a count of 13 to 2, I don't think people want me to stop. So I will continue with the episode by episode! oh, and there will be extra pictures in there, but TRUST me, they are going to be worth it.

thanks for all your help! It's kind of like an interactive fanfic! lol. i like it: )

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Brennan looked down at the next picture and beamed. "Do you like it?"

"It's a picture of a Clue game."

"It's a picture of my game of Clue. I bought it, and I was hoping you could teach me how to play."

"Sure, we just can't play handcuffed."

"I wasn't suggesting now."

"I know, I was just making an observation."

Brennan looked at him, shocked. "But observing things is my job!"

"And I'm the people person right?"

"Right."

Booth smiled and flipped the page. "A donut and clothes, wow Bones. I never thought that you liked to be so abstract."

"They have meaning! Everything that I do is done for a reason."

"Well, I am completely in the dark on this one."

"But the light is on."

"Bones..." Booth sighed. "What I mean is, I don't understand."

"Oh...why didn't you just say that?"

"I did! You know what? Nevermind. Just explain it."

"Well, the next case we worked together, I called you from Dulles-"

"And you wanted me to get 'Federal on his ass.' Yes, I remember that well."

"Yes, and then you wouldn't let me change and so I had to change in front of you while you ate donuts."

"Hey! It was insanely hot outside!"

"Yes, but you could have given me some privacy."

"I closed my eyes."

"You peeked to get more donuts."

"Did you really want me groping around the room for them?"

Brennan bit her lip and glared at him. "Sometimes I just want to-"

"To what Bones?" Booth asked sweetly.

"Next. Picture." Brennan said through gritted teeth.

Booth looked down, and smiled. "It's a pirate coin, I always wanted one."

"I know, at that is not a replica."

Booth looked at her. "You mean this is a real pirate coin?"

"Yes, I won it as some sort of competition at the lab, and I don't want it."

"So you gave it to me?"

"You want it right?"

"Yeah!"

"Good. I remember, the next case we worked on, you said you loved pirates. Is it really a guy thing?"

Booth grinned. "Yup...ARRRGGHHHH!!!"

Brennan laughed. "Okay Booth, why don't we flip the page."

Booth obeyed. "Is that your earring?"

"My mother's earring. The one you found."

"Oh yeah...New Orleans."

"Booth, when you said you risked your professional career-"

"I wouldn't tell you then and I won't tell you know. But I know you didn't do it."

"How? Rationally-"

"No Bones. You didn't to it."

"But-"

"I know that because I know you. I know the person you are. You wouldn't do that."

Brennan blushed. "But-"

"Temperance..." She looked up at his face warm with an emotion she had seen before but could not name. "Trust me..." He whispered. Brennan smiled, and Booth wiped the tear that had begun to fall down her face.

"I-I'm sorry Booth. I seem to be more emotional lately."

"It's okay Bones, it just means you're turning back into a human."

"Turning back?! What's that supposed to mean?"

"It means next picture."

"No Booth!"

"Oh look! It's me! In some awesome sunglasses! Do I own those? Cause if I don't, heh, the world is missing out."

Brennan rolled her eyes. "No, I photo shopped that."

"Nice use of the pharse photo shopped Bones."

"Thank you. Now I did it because Amy Cullen said you were cool."

"Which is true."

"Well, you like to believe that it's true."

"You know Bones, you are supposed to be nice to people on their birthdays. That's what normal people do."

"Well, you aren't normal."

"Thank you Bones, and I like your second head too, now let's move on."

"But I don't have a second head."

"Moving on!"

Booth flipped the page, and looked at the next picture. "What is this?"

"Okay, this is the purple heart, this is a heart, well the shape most commonly called a heart, not an actual heart, and that is you and me."

"What does it mean."

"That case, you told me about the man you killed. Booth, you did the right thing, thus the purple heart. Then I am glad you felt enough friendship towards me to tell me."

"That is why you but the picture of you and me and the heart?"

"Yes, the heart can be friendship right?"

"Yes, Temperance..." He looked deep in her eyes.

Brennan coughed. "We aren't even half-way done, we better hurry up if we want to sleep tonight."

"Okay." Booth said. He turned the page. "A montage of you as a girl."

"Yes. When we found my mother, you...you gave me back my real childhood. At first I thought I lost everything, but I realized you gave me the truth, and that is what I wanted the most. Thank you."

Booth smiled. "While it was the truth, to me, you will always be my Dr. Temperance Brennan."

Brennan smiled. "And you will be Booth."

Booth sighed. "Next picture."

"Okay."

Booth smiled. "This is the dolphin we found at your mother's grave."

"It's still beautiful isn't it?" Brennan asked.

Booth stared at her. "Always was, always will be."

Brennan flipped the page. "Is this a people magazine?"

"Yeah, I read it. Did you know that all Hollywood managed to do was to make objectifying women glamorous? It's disgusting."

Booth laughed. "That's right, you didn't know about Carlie Richardson."

"And you told me to thumb through a People. So I did."

"I am proud of you Bones, trying to make connections with the world."

"I'm still upset at the way-"

"That's not the point." Booth sighed. "Oh look, this next picture is an actual picture."

"Yes well I am pretty sure the coin and the magazine are the only items that aren't pictures, or drawings."

"Drawings?"

"You'll see." Brennan smiled. "Just keep on looking."

"It's just a bag with stuff in it."

"Stuff you thought was drugs."

"What?"

"Remember? The foster kid case? The girl?"

"Oh, well, I still say it looked suspicious."

"That's why guts shouldn't be trusted."

"You know what Bones?"

"Next picture?" Brennan asked meekly.

Booth sighed and flipped the page. "Jasper, and the wrapping paper."

"Thank you for remembering I wanted a pig Booth. I-it-you made me feel better that night."

Booth smiled. "That's what I'm here for."

"I thought you worked with the Jeffersonian to solve cases."

"Forget it Bones." Booth rolled his eyes, but smirked.

"What?" Brennan asked, confused.

"O-kay. Bones why are there strings attached to us?"

"You said we couldn't sleep with some people because there was too much to lose. You were one of those people for me."

Booth smiled. "Were?"

Brennan smiled back. "Yeah, I changed my mind."

"Interesting..." He said, and flipped the page.

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okay part 3 will finish it i promise, i have run out of ideas, i need to rejuvenate...

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