Hello! I told you I would have the next chapter for Saturday! I Promised. I'm going back to school in 2 weeks :( and I'm trying to get as many chapters in as I can! So when I go back to school you will probably get 1 chapter a week, maybe 2 if your good (Loadz of reviews please).

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The car ride to the Bureau was extremely awkward, Booth sat strumming the tips of his fingers on the steering wheel and every once in a while grumbled under his breath at another car. Brennan on the other hand sat staring out the passenger window not acknowledging any life outside that window. They entire journey to the Bureau Brennan sat wondering what was going on, Booth knew, he just couldn't tell her. Knowing Booth couldn't tell her ensured her that this wasn't going to be a happy visit to the Bureau, unlike most of them were any fun.

Booth parked his SUV outside the Bureau and stayed inside it for many minutes. Brennan looked over at him, eye brows raised and her eyes questioning him. He shook his head sorryfully and made his way out of the car, Brennan sighed and followed him. They walked slowly through the building, Booth kept his hands firmly in his jean pockets as he walked his head kept low not saying a word. They walked up to Cullen's office and Booth opened it and walked in followed closely by Brennan. Cullen looked up from his desk where he had miscellaneous files and papers scattered all over his desk. He offered them both a seat and they took the two placed infront of his desk.

"Now, Doctor Brennan, I'm going to ask you a question." He said clapping his hands together.

"Okay." She nodded slowly.

He held up a picture of a man who she knew immediately. "This man who i..." He was cut off.

"We know it's him Sir." Booth piped up.

"I know that Booth but I want her to tell me." Cullen shouted, aggravated.

"Its the guy Booth shot at the beach." She said loudly, preventing an arguement.

"Yes, now I'm going to ask you another question." He said, holding up another picture this time of a younger which she was shocked to see.

"Who is this?" He asked, pointing at the picture.

"Calvin." She whispered in awe.

"You met him on the beach whilst you were in Miami, correct?" He quizzed.

"Yes Sir." She nodded, looking over to Booth who sat staring blankly into space.

"Now Booth told me about him, he told me he gave you his number so you could contact him, correct?" He innterrogated.

"Yes Sir." She answered.

"Now, did you contact him?" He said leaning further over the desk.

"N-No." She stammered.

"Are you sure?" He asked, raising his eye brows at her.

"Y-Yes, I R-Ri... L-Lost the number Sir." She corrected herself.

He nodded and span around in his chair and stared out of the window. He opened his mouth to speak but closed it again and turned back around and tryed to organize his desk. He shook his head in defeat and turned back to Brennan.

"Sir just tell me what is going on." Brennan demanded impatiently.

"The man that Booth shot on the beach was Ethan James, a member of the strong-arm crew your parents worked with, and Calvin James is his son. Ethan James was, the ring-leader if you like, of that crew along with two other members Santos Martinez and Ben Johnson. These three were the most violent of all of the crew so we kept tabs on them, they were spotted in Ohio, Iowa, Kentucky... North Carolina, which is a coincidence as that is where your brother is. They came and left North Carolina in the space of a day, they weren't looking for your brother." Cullen stopped looking to Booth who was now closely following the conversation. "Booth shot Ethan, so Calvin has taken over his responsibilities as ring-leader which is mainly...you." Cullen said finally after a long pause.

Brennan looked up in awe, she couldn't belive it. "Why me?" Brennan asked shocked.

"When your parents left the crew they turned a few members in, who are now probably rotting in a jail cell somewhere and one of those members consisted of Ethan's brother Marc who died three years ago. He wanted to avenge his brothers death by...killing your parents but..." He stopped.

"But what!?" She shouted out of rage.

"He couldn't find your father and he knows your mothers dead so...he wants to kill you!" He shouted back.

Brennan sat back in her seat breathing heavily after her outburst. She felt sick. Exhausted. Cullen took a seat and mumbled something incoherent under his breath and leaned back in his chair, clasping his hands together he sighed loudly.

"Booth do not let her out of you sight, where ever she goes you go, Doctor Brennan you will not go to the Jeffersonian, no working until this situation is neutralized, do you understand?" Cullen explained harshly and she looked up quickly.

"B-But Sir, I-I.. Y-You.." She stopped.

"I. I. I. You. You. You. No working!" He said.

"Yes Sir." She sulked.

"C'mon Bones." Booth said from behind her.

Booth nodded to Cullen as he left the room and closed it behind him, when her turned around Brennan was already half way down the corridor, at first she was walking then it turned into a jog then a sprint. She ignored the looks on the agents that she past faces and kept running. Booth sprinted after her also ignoring all the agents confused expressions, Brennan burst through the doors of the FBI building gasping for breath, she felt like she was going to faint. She scanned her surroundings and saw a couple of benches in a row outside the Bureau. She walked over to them slowly and took a seat resting her elbows on her knees. Booth burst through the doors seconds later and searched desperately around for his partner, she however sat finding the situation quite amusing. He now turned around to see his partner with a smile on her face, poking fun at his helplessness.

"Bones...its not funny, three nutcases are after you, you've gotta be careful." Booth said taking a seat next to her.

"I'm trying to cheer myself up because three 'nutcases' are after me." Brennan said using airquotes.

"You hang around with Angela too much." Booth said shaking his head.

"Actually I hang around with you more than Angela, I'm glad I don't copy your habbits." She smiled.

"Like what?" He asked, mouth agape.

"Like...how easily annoyed you get, your consistant sighing which I think you should go see Dr. Wyatt about by the way." She pointed out.

"No, No I will not go see Dr. Wyatt about my consistant sighing." He dismissed. "Anyway lets go." He said leading her away.

"Where are we going?" She asked.

"We are going to my place." He smiled.

"Why?" She asked.

"Because thats where you are going to be staying." He told her.

"Okay." She nodded, satisfied.

"Okay?" He asked stunned.

"Okay." She said looking at him wierdly from the corner of her eye.

"I thought you would have be all like 'No Booth I'm fine' just surprised is all." Booth explained.

"Well...Cullen said 'Booth don't let her out of your sight' and your not." She said.

"Exactly, your my best friend!" He said smiling.

"No you can't have my TV." She smiled back.

"I tried." He said turning his attention back to the road. "You want to go get some stuff?" He asked.

She nodded thankfully and Booth took the next turn and made his way to Brennan's building. Brennan sat singing very quietly to the song on the radio which didn't go unnoticed by Booth. He smiled and waited for the green light and continued to drive on down the road. They arrived outside Brennan's apartment and they both hopped out, before they made their way up the stairs Brennan grabbed hold of Booth's jacket.

"You don't have to do the 'Freeze FBI' thing do you? I would like to keep my door on its hinges." She pointed out.

"No but I will check the apartment, you can keep your door." He said shaking his head and making his way up the stairs.

When he reached the top he suddenly grabbed Brennan's arm and pulled him in front of her, she had no idea what he was doing until she looked up and saw Mrs Finnigan with her parade of cats behind her. Booth grabbed hold of Brennan's shoulders and hurriedly pushed guided her up the hallway, Mrs Finnigan was now making her way up the corridor quicker than usual. She limped past Booth giving him a creepy smile and walked into her apartment, Booth impatiently tapped his foot and waited for Brennan to open the door.

"You know what Booth, I think she likes you." Brennan smiled devilishly.

"Really? But this is a nice building, how does someone with that many cats live in a nice building?" Booth asked still standing at the door.

"I think her husband was rich." Brennan told him.

Booth shook his head and pulled his gun from the small of his back and made his way around the apartment. Finding nothing. Brennan was already making her way around the apartment grabbing things as she went, she walked into her bedroom and pulled a bag from underneath her bed, then she started placing things into it. Booth was standing at the doorway leaning on the frame looking blankly around the room until Brennan looked up.

"Booth, would you like to watch TV?" She asked sighing.

"You are copying my habbits, Ha Ha." He pointed triumphantly, walking into her room and taking a seat at the edge of the bed.

Brennan shook her head and walked into her en-suite to get changed. She emerged minutes later wearing a pair of dark blue jeans and a plain white t-shirt, carrying a bottle of shampoo, conditioner and a toothbrush. She piled them all into a once spacious bag and took a seat next to Booth who was watch , whatever else, a football game. Seconds after she sat down Booth sprang up switching off the TV as he jumped, Brennan stood up apprehensively and grabbed her bag from beside her. She followed Booth out the room and began to go over in her head if she had forgotten anything. Nothing. She followed him out of the apartment, quickly past Mrs Finnigan's door then slower down the rest of the corridor and off to stay with Booth.

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I actually finished that chapter in Checks watch WOW five hours haha! How pleased are you all?? A Cookie for everyone who reviews and a picture of Booth :D Doesn't his smile just make you melt? I'm surprised Emily Deschanel is still solid not in a puddle on the floor!!!!