A/N: I don't own Bones.
Bones waved goodbye to Booth as she climbed into her car.
"I'll see you at two." She said as she started the engine and pulled out of the parking lot. Within minutes she was pulling into the driveway of her two-story house.
Brennan jumped out of her car and fumbled with her keys as she walked to the front door. She walked inside and into the kitchen. The blinking red light of her answering machine caught her eye. She automatically pressed the button and waited for the machine to alleviate her curiousity.
"Dr. Brennan. You already know who this is. I've told you and told you to get rid of the evidence against me and drop the case. But oh, you have been such a stubborn young lady. And now, you will pay."
"Oh, come on..." Brennan said as she sighed and pressed the delete button. She was so tired of death threats. Since she had taken on the title of Forensic Anthropologist, she had received roughly 200 death threats, none of them ever following through.
She laughed to herself as she walked up the stairs towards the bathroom. Once in there, she looked at herself in the mirror. Her hands softly traced the outline of her slightly bulging belly, which made her smile. She couldn't believe that after only a year of buying a house with Booth she was pregnant.
Her thoughts were interrupted by the sound of a door closing.
"Booth?" She asked aloud as she walked out of the bathroom. The house was dead silent.
"Seeley? Is that you?" She asked again as she started to walk down the hallway. She was rounding the corner towards the stairs when the silence broke.
"I warned you. I warned everyone." A cold voice spoke from behind Bones.
Brennan froze in her spot. She knew that voice anywhere. Michael Landers. The man that had been sending her death threats.
"Landers," Bones said as she started to turn around. But she wasn't prepared for his reaction. As she turned around, Landers delivered a blow to the side of her head, causing her to scream out in pain and fall to the ground in a heap.
Landers leaned down to Bones' level and whispered in her ear. "Now you'll pay."
"No!" Bones sreamed as he started to pick her up. She was still conscious, despite the searing pain throbbing through her head. She reached her hand up to touch the wound, and felt lightheaded as she saw the blood on her hand.
Landers picked her up and began to carry her down the stairs. Brennan tried to fight, but found it hard because of her head wound. He made his way to the back door and opened it slowly. As they went through the door, Bones reached back and grabbed the door frame in an attempt to escape. It didn't work. Her hand slid off quickly, leaving a bloody print on the door frame.
"Leave me alone!" She screamed. He ignored her and continued to walk. She looked ahead and saw a red car parked a few feet away from them. She made an attempt to kick and scream once again, but she felt her world growing dark as she began to slip away from the conscious world.
The last thing she saw was his face looming over hers as he laid her across his back seat.
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"BONES!" Booth screamed as he saw the bloody handprint on the door frame. He ran out into the backyard, but saw no sign of his precious Bones. She was gone.
"Booth where is she?" A panic-struck Angela screamed as she ran around the backyard in circles.
"Call 911!" He barked as he ran a hand through his hair. 'This isn't happening,' He thought to himself as he paced back and forth. Things had been going so great for the two of them; They were in love and getting married in a few months, and already they were bringing their first child into the world. But their happy life had been cruelly interrupted.