Hey! Sorry still no M rating in this but trust me there will be I already have it written. I'm sorry this one's a little short but they will be longer I asure you. As always please review! I don't care if it's good or bad I just want feedback so when I get some feedback you'll get more!

Okay, so you'll have a little bit more tonight too. Hey I have to give you guys something rated M don't I?

B&B are not mine!

He knew his name. He knew that he worked for the FBI. He also knew that he had a son named Parker. That's just about it. He couldn't remember details or events and he didn't know exactly what he did at the FBI. Of course he was told those kinds of things by people that said they knew him. A woman named Rebecca told him wonderful details and events about parker. But he didn't remember these things and that made him feel lonely and lost. He knew what he felt for Parker each time he saw him even without knowing much of anything about him. He also knew that his heart strings were pulled on when he saw that woman who was in his room when he woke up, but he couldn't explain it. He told himself that it didn't matter because he hasn't seen that woman (Cullen had told him her name was Dr. Temperance Brennan) since shortly after he woke up from the coma. So, he told himself it didn't matter. She didn't matter. But somehow he knew she did matter very much.

"Booth." Booth whirled around to face whoever it was that was calling him but, he didn't recognize the woman. She looked as if she was in shock.

"Yes?" Booth was puzzled.

"Oh, of course you wouldn't remember." She looked to the side as if she was trying to decide how to explain something.

"I'm Angela Montenegro. You saw me the day after you woke up." She walked closer to him and smiled.

"Oh…." Booth still couldn't recall exactly when he saw her. The only person he remembers clearly for the first few days after waking up was Dr. Temperance Brennan. For some reason he didn't feel comfortable with that name, and wanted to call her something else but he couldn't think of what.

"I work with Brennan." Booths mind snapped and his attention was immediately occupied by this woman standing in front of him.

"Dr. Temperance Brennan?"

She laughed and ran up to him grabbing him around the neck and hugging him tightly.

"Yes." She said still laughing when she let him go. "That's the one. Gosh, it's been so long since I've seen you! I can't believe you haven't gotten your memory back yet.

I've wanted to come and see you but Brennan said that wouldn't be a good idea, she said it might slow your progress if you've had any. But I guess you haven't huh?" She stopped rambling and took a deep breath. Booth could tell that she was waiting for him to talk.

"Yeah I know, the doc says that I should go back to work and see if that brings back some of my memory. He says that familiar activities and places could help jump start my brain but Deputy Director Cullen says he can't let me do field work, so I don't see how that will help."

Angela gasped and grabbed Booth's arm and began to yank him along.

"Well, come on then we have to get you back to the lab." Angela had a devious look in her eye.

"The lab?" Booth was completely puzzled again. "I thought I worked for the FBI?"

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Booth's eyes had to focus once he walked into the lab. The bright, and shinny, surface of it all was blinding. Angela had told him in the car that he spent a lot of time here when he was working cases. That fact was confirmed when as soon as he walked in he felt a sense on familiarity.

"Wow" He said in a huff of air as he took in the sights. This place was bright and open and for some reason it wasn't what he was expecting.

As he got close to a platform in the middle of the room he saw her. He stopped in his tracks and stared unknowingly. She was stunning. That was all he could think. She looked even better than the pictures in her books. Yes, Booth had read all of her books when he found them in his apartment. He was absolutely intrigued by them, and by her.

As Booth looked at her, a bizarre thing happened. For the past three months he had felt lost and lonely but, as soon as she turned her head and looked back at him he felt an overwhelming sense of home.

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The day had just begun and already she was hallucinating. She has had this problem before. She would be working over a set of bones as usual, and she'd look up and see Booth standing just below the platform for a split second but when she'd blink he would disappear. That's why she tried not to blink when it happened just now. She couldn't stop it though, and she finally had to. However, when she opened her eyes this time he was still there. She tried again. Nope, still there.

"Booth!" She said finally and when she did an old familiar smile came across his face. He remembers! She thought with immense joy. This thought made her so happy that she lost all control of her logic and ran to him. She grabbed him around his neck and clung to him for dear life.

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