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Holding her right hand in his hands, Booth leaned over the bed and frowned, "Are you in pain, Bones?"

Shaking her head, Brennan tried to smile, "Only a little."

Reaching for the medical device lying above her head, Booth placed it in her left hand, "When you feel pain, press the button. It helps."

Nodding her head, Brennan stared at Booth's worn face, "Why am I in the hospital?"

Staring at Brennan, Booth debated whether to answer her. "Do you remember flying to the Caribbean?"

Puzzled, Brennan replied, "No. Why did I do that?"

Picking up Brennan's right hand again, Booth asked, "You don't remember me getting a phone call from Sully's girlfriend?"

Shaking her head very slowly, Brennan asked, "What happened to Sully?"

Patting her hand, Booth explained, "Sully was killed in an car wreck in Jamaica. His last wish was to be buried next to his parents in Baltimore and he had me down as the Executor of his will. I didn't know he'd done that until the phone call. He didn't have any family left; so, I guess he wanted me to make sure that his last wishes were fulfilled."

Clenching Booth's hand, Brennan felt a tear slide down her face, "Sully's dead?"

Nodding his head, Booth replied, "Yeah. When I got the phone call, I was working a kidnapping case and you volunteered to fly down to Jamaica and escort his body back to Baltimore. . . I am so sorry Bones. If I'd gone instead of you then you wouldn't be lying here. This is my fault."

Shaking her head and then regretting it, Brennan moaned, "Booth, I'm sure this isn't your fault. Please tell me what happened."

Shrugging his shoulders, Booth sighed, "Your plane had an accident when it tried to land at the BWI airport. The landing gear buckled and the plane . . . Well, a lot of people were hurt Bones including you."

Suddenly frightened, Brennan exclaimed, "Christine! Booth where's Christine? Booth . . ."

Clasping her hand hard, Booth shook his head ,"No, Bones, Christine is ok. . . . Bones you need to listen to me and calm down. Christine wasn't with you. Angela volunteered to take care of Christine while I was in West Virginia and you were down in the Caribbean. Christine is fine Honey. I promise."

Feeling her heart beat slowing, Brennan nodded her head.

Leaning over and kissing her, Booth smiled, "You were lucky. You were knocked unconscious and two guys carried you to the emergency exit shute and then one of them held you in his arms and slid down the shute with you. Then those two guys carried you to a safe distance from the plane. Those guys saved your life. The plane caught on fire and burned . . . It burned to the ground. . . If they hadn't carried you off the plane I'd. ."

Wiping a tear from his face, Booth smiled, "Don't you ever scare me like that again, Bones. I don't think my heart could take it."

Smiling, Brennan closed her eyes and drifted off to sleep.

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Refusing to eat the pudding that Booth was offering, Brennan remarked, "I'm not hungry."

Booth smiled, dipped the spoon in to the pudding and placed it in his mouth, "Mmmm, Bones. It sure is good. Sure you don't want any?"

Irritated, Brennan answered, "No Booth, you like vanilla pudding, I do not."

Stirring the pudding, Booth smiled, "I could get some Jello."

Shaking her head, Brennan responded, "I'm not hungry. You eat the pudding."

Observing Booth eating the pudding with relish, Brennan frowned, "I dreamed about you."

Curious, Booth stopped eating, "Oh yeah. Something sexy I hope."

Closing her eyes, Brennan licked her dry lips, "I dreamed that you were in a coma and had been for three months."

Startled, Booth put the pudding cup and spoon on the table.

Staring at Booth, Brennan continued, "I dreamed that I left the Jeffersonian and went to the Caribbean with Sully. You remember when he asked me to go with him and I refused?"

Seeing Booth nod his head, Brennan smiled, "In my dream, I didn't refuse and I went with him. After three months, I realized that it had been a terrible mistake and I came back; but, when I got back I found out that you'd been kidnapped by Gallagher and tortured terribly. You almost died and when you were rescued you were in a coma. . . Booth, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have left you."

Shaking his head, Booth leaned down and kissed Brennan, "Don't be silly, Bones. It was just a dream. You sure don't have to apologize for dreaming that I was hurt. We sure don't have control . . ." Seeing Brennan shake her head, Booth asked, "What?"

Sighing, Brennan replied, "I'm not apologizing for leaving you in my dream, Booth. I'm apologizing for leaving you behind two summers ago when Dad talked me into running from Pelant."

Placing his hand on the side of her face, Booth kissed Brennan again, "No, Bones. Don't go there. You did what you had to do. Leave it at that."

"But Booth . . ."

Kissing her again, Booth murmured, "I love you Bones. You did what you had to do. I did what I had to do. It's done. Pelant is dead. He can't hurt us ever again. The past is the past. I told you when you came back that if you ever left me again I'd die and I mean it, Bones. You're here with me and we're never going to be separated again. I love you. I don't want to live without you; so, it's a damn good thing you didn't leave me this time."

Smiling, Brennan stared at Booth with tears in her eyes, "No, I won't leave you again."

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