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NOTE: This will be episode one of my filler season for those who were rather disapointed in the lack of substanance at the finale of season 4! WHAT but brilliant I love Booth and Bones they would have a beautiful baby but think about it people if they got together the show would be over!
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Episode 2 Behind every Soldier
The morning was hot and humid staying outside would leave you with a nice sweat mark down your back not to mention your front. Booth was morbidly angry when he came back to his house he was so hot sinking into a cold bath sounded more then inviting except his temper cooled as soon as he saw what was on his table a box. Walking carefully into his house he was hesitant for no one had a key to his place. Walking through the whole house he didn't find anything or anyone so he went back to the table where the gift was.
He picked up the card on the table continuing to look around then read it.
"I didn't have time to give this to you at your Award ceremony. Congratulations Booth you truly are a good man. Bones." He smiled and set the card to the side and peeled away the wrapping paper that was so carefully wrapped it looked like something she would do. It was even on both sides while his gifts were wrapped crudely in duct tape and morbidly put together. He smiled at that and pulled the lid to the box off.
Inside was a small FBI shield that hung on a necklace. It was no bigger then a nickel and it was silver, real silver knowing Bones. On the shield had his badge number underneath in small letters said Sniper but the large print said Hero. He removed it from the box and put it around his neck so it could protect him as much as his saint did that his grandfather had given him when he went to war. For protection this was Bones way nothing religious because she didn't believe but she showed she wanted him protected, good sign. He grabbed a glass of water and took off to the Jeffersonian.
~*~
"The flesh is almost peeling away from the bone estimated time of death was around three years ago. The skull has a puncture wound through the top ending on the lower mandible and another piercing his frontal bone exiting through occipital. Through the nasal cavity there is…a deformity not sure if it is imperative to the case." Brennan released the record button looking away from the corpse as Angela walked in with her sketch pad.
"I am going to head off to lunch would you like to come?" She asked looking at the body then Brennan as she looked it over again. "No I think I better finish this before Cam looks through the organs…look at this does this have a…what is that?"
Angela looked closer at the body while Brennan reached over with tweezers and pulled a long bloody string that kept coming.
"Bones, whoa…what is that?" Booth asked looking at her pulling the string and Angela against the wall.
"We have bugs…whoa…is that…is that string?" Brennan took a deep breath and let it go looking away from them back to the body.
Turned out that all the ribs inside were tied with string, pink string to be exact, the more flesh that was easily pulled away the more they found the bones were all tied together like a puppet wearing a skin suit.
"Your telling me that this skin was removed the bones were taken all apart and tied together then the skin put back on?"
"Yes in a way, the skin is strong but not all that able to be just peeled away…it was sewed back together with muscle just stuffed in there… but the whole body wasn't peeled of its skin but in this shape here…Hodgin what did you get from the bugs?"
"Mostly the bugs that were in the swamp, the body wasn't killed there obviously but where it lay was exactly where it was laid, wasn't moved at all from its posed position." Brennan nodded.
"No clothes just the skin… Angela I want you to see if there is a pattering in the cuts of skin, see what it might have looked like. You can do that after lunch if you prefer."
"No thanks the sting was more then enough to ruin that food quest." She walked away towards her office.
"Hodgin I want you to go to the lake take a few samples maybe we can find something out from where she came from if she has something the water doesn't." he nodded and left with Fisher while Brennan turned to Cam.
"Make sure you pay close attention to the cutting patterns on the body other then that she is all yours." Cam smiled knowing Brennan wasn't trying to run her job but was just doing what Brennan did best…solve the crime.
"What are you doing here I thought you had today off, to go to the doctors."
"I did go to the doctors head is fine, great in fact I recovered fully and the doc signed me off I am back to full active duty." Brennan smiled bending down to the table once more looking at the nasal cavity.
"I was going to ask you to lunch but you look like your busy."
"No, no I am fine let's go."
"Thanks for the shield Bones." She smiled and waved to Cam who nodded and walked to take the body. "Tai food?" he asked she nodded and fallowed after him. Removing her gloves she placed them in the biohazard box then removed her blue lab coat. They walked to her office where she hung the coat up and grabbed her purse and fallowed him out.
They went to their normal Tai favorite and sat towards the back like they always do when they discuss a case. Though Booth was a bit sick from earlier but drank his coffee and ate Bones's noodles.
"How hard is it to get skin off?" Booth asked taking a bite. Brennan looked up from her meal and set her chopsticks down. "Extremely difficult you would have to have a massive amount of time on your hands…its like peeling the two different sides on a stick of gum. The silver rips but so does the white flint paper when enough pressure is applied."
"See bones you did it you gave me a good example that didn't require me to ask a hundred questions I understand now."
"I saw the guy over there doing it. My explanation would have been much more accurate."
"And there you go again I get it Bones so have you seen this one before?" She shook her head.
"I haven't seen it at all actually, skin isn't something killers aren't normally obsessed about because of its inability to stay together when it get hot, when the body was found it was frozen but defrosting in the pond remember?" He nodded this was brought in two days ago a week after Brennan was almost killed.
"You sleep okay last night I didn't see you this morning."
"Yes I was fine but I only got two hours of sleep…couldn't get anymore…what if the victim was placed there to defrost so someone would find it?"
"Two hours Bones? I could have come out sang you to sleep or something!" He joked she nodded and took a bite. "As comforting as that would have been your vocal cords don't have musical ability but your muscled body and broad chest allows you to take a warrior state in a culture." Booth chuckled and shook his head taking a bite of food.
"Thanks Bones your insults sound so much better when there is a real fact behind it! And what do you mean?"
"Your welcome and serial kills normally keep their victim or something of their victim…why unfreeze the body and set it somewhere where it can be found?"
"Yeah the only time they would get rid of their trophies would be when they are close to being caught…or when there is no longer a reason to keep them?"
"What if something happened to the killer?" Booth nodded and rubbed his chin.
"Come on lets get over to Sweets he called me five times saying now that we are working together again he wants to see how the break was." Brennan nodded and stood up paid the tip while he paid the bill. They had to smile at their weird habits together.
~*~
"How is the arm?" Sweets asked looking at Brennan who smiled and patted her arm and nodded. "It feels great no muscle injury so it healed quickly." He nodded and looked at Booth who was watching Brennan.
"How are you holding up with her injury?"
"She is fine why would I be asked that?" Booth asked defensively. "Because she is living with you I was just wondering how you were holding up."
"I am only there two nights a week otherwise I am at the lab…my home is still a crime scene."
"Of course." Sweets said Booth nodded and sat on the couch beside Brennan.
"Well then if everything is okay I would like to bring up a touchy topic that we never got to finish before Booth had surgery." Booth and Brennan looked at each other confused then looked back to Sweets who looked at both of them.
"What?" They chorused.
"Dr. Brennan are you still wanting a baby? Booth's baby to be more precise?"
"Yes." She answered surely Booth looked at her then Sweets who raised a brow nodded. "Okay so where are we on that."
"That was placed on hold when Booth got sick my main concern was that he wasn't going to be there."
"You wanted me to be there?" Booth asked.
"You were waiting for Booth?" Sweets asked.
"Well of course Booth has a son and knows all about the parenting needs of children, he loves his son unconditionally so I could only assume he would be able to help me for I am inexperienced in the area when it comes to children." Booth grinned.
"Not to mention Booth said he wanted to be involved or he didn't want me to have a baby…I respect that and I agree I need him but that doesn't mean I am not fully capable of taking care of a child myself!"
Sweets and Booth looked at each other then looked at Brennan who stared at them.
"What?" Just as she said that her phone rang.
"Brennan." She looked at Booth who raised a brow. "We will be right there."
"Booth another body just came in the same style only this one is more recent!" Booth got up and fallowed her out.
"Good talk" Sweets called after them and sat in his chair watching them leave. "Glad we got that covered…"
~*~
"Same as the other victim?" Brennan asked pulling her coat on as she and Booth walked into the lab where everyone huddled over the body. "Same everything except I am think this ones is not a suit like the other girl." Cam said Brennan raised a brow and Angela went to the screen.
"I went over the shapes of the cut and what I found was rather disturbing." Brennan egged her on by waving her hands.
"The skin was peeled off perfectly with a skinners knife…but it was shaved off in the shape of a business suit…middle was left untouched from her clavicle to her navel the rest was peeled away."
"Wow…why the design?" Booth asked his stomach was a little upset so he looked away from the new body. "The cuts aren't the same in this victim they are more angular like…like a dress."
"Run DNA on both see if they are in the system, Angela keep working on the patterns and do their faces see if we can get a hit." Cam said everyone nodded but Brennan who bent closer to the body and smelled making everyone gag.
"Have you lost your sense of smell that smells horrible?" Booth said Brennan pulled her gloved finger into the thigh meat then stood back.
"She was a hooker…" Again this caught their attention.
"How can you judge that from smelling it?" Booth demanded.
"The damage to her bones first of all but these lines…are from having fishnet leggings on for many, many years. The hooker statement wasn't based on the smell, she smells like Olive oil…"
"Girls where them all the time. And what he is soaking them in olive oil now?" Brennan pulled her gloved off.
"Yes they do but this was a couple years ago the fad for them wasn't all that popular back then unless you were a hooker. And we aren't positive this is a male." Booth sighed she had a point but still.
"I will be at my office looking for missing persons reports from about three to four years?"
"I feel it's safe to say about three years ago. Fall for this one she has leaves in her hair…I will have Hodgin look over the leaves see what tree and if it really was fall." He nodded and left leaving Brennan to her work.
Nothing came up that night either Brennan spent 24-straight hours looking at the bones. No rest and she was getting tired but a murder was out there. She swore and leaned back in her chair perhaps a few hours of sleep would do her good. She shook her head and went back to work she looked over the pieces over and over again till she knew them and looked over the pictures of the flesh. Their clothes carved right off of them.
The first woman was a business woman who was rather healthy, good strong bones, muscular body but the same defect the other had with her back and legs, wearing high heels. She looked up for a minute before looking at the next victim, she was short and strong but not as toned as the other had been. The same high heel damage to her back and legs a few fractures never properly healed on her wrists common from falling backwards. She rolled her chair to the other victim and looked at her wrist seeing the same breaks.
"They were hung…by their wrists for hours on end" She gripped her own wrist remembering her hanging experience and looked down at the scabbing wounds. "They were tortured…" She picked up her phone and called Booth to tell him the news.
Booth showed up three hours to take her home she was sleeping on the table again her hair covered her face her arms held her head lightly like pillow. He smiled and walked towards her lifting her head gently he pulled her up into his arms her head fell back slightly making her groan he smiled sagging her middle portion a bit more so her head was against his chest. Carrying her out he nodded to Angela who had made the call.
"How long has she been here?" he asked as he got closer to her.
"Long enough she needs to sleep or this case will never be solved, I know she found some similarities but I think they can wait till morning.
"Let's hope so." She gave a sympathetic smile and patted his shoulder. "Thanks for coming to get her." He sighed and nodded. "That's what partners do Angela."
~*~
"Alright Bones here is the bed we share no weirdness cause you're sleeping right?" She grunted something. "Yeah you're right that would be weird...." He making up his own mind he set her down leaning her forward just to take her coat off then laid her the rest of the way down and tucked her into the bed. Clapping his hands as he walked backwards he exited the room but went in for his pillow then hurried out to the living room where he plopped down on the couch.
"Night Bones." He said quietly then closed his eyes snuggling against his pillow.
"Stand down we have hostiles in there and they have our men Booth get your ass up there and see what you can see. Don't let me down son." The captain gave his order and I raced to the tip of the building. My heart was racing my blood pumping with the acidic adrenaline that made my head feel like I wasn't breathing.
Calm down, I told myself looking through the scope and saw three men hold two women and three of our men. Seven hostiles to many for one sniper to take down alone. My brow was sweating my finger reached to the trigger.
Take out as fast as you can, breath stay calm don't- Bones… there she was the closest man grabbed her hair pulling her to her feet. I knew it was her from her uniform…she was there on a dig? I gripped the gun tighter my heart pounded in my chest the pain was like no other.
Focus.
They slapped her face but she stood strong she lifted her face looking to the window. My heart gave a push that made me clutch my chest.
"Shoot BOOTH!" a voice behind me yelled I looked at her again they grabbed her again. I readied the gun lifting it a bit and was prepared to fire. That was when I noticed… around her neck was that stupid bone necklace he had gotten her for her birthday last year.
Shoot why you hesitating!
Okay breath here we go. I was about to fire when they ran the blade across her throat and threw her to the ground the blood sprayed all over the window and along the wall as she fell. I shot to late…I hesitated.
Booth sat straight up gasping for hair his chest pounded like a drum his ear rang with a pitched bell scream echoed in his head, they were his own but he didn't release them. He ripped the single cotton blanket from his drenched body and raced to the bedroom the shower could be heard. He took a shaky breath bust through the door yanked back the shower curtain much to Brennan's surprise and grabbed her pulling her tight. Stunned she stared at the door and looked at Booth the best she could. Was he crying? She set her razor down and he buried his face deeper into her neck.
"I saw you die…I just…just needed to make sure you were okay." He finally said. She confirmed he wasn't crying it was in fact water. She wrapped her arms around his neck and lifted his head awkwardly but it was the only way. He was getting soaked from the shower. His eyes looked dark, like he really had seen a death happen, she had seen this before, the first timer murders who were caught, they were hallow…no emotion but Booth…had seen murder…
"Sit down on the toilet" He nodded and did as he was told cupping his head. She pulled the curtains back.
"Stay there till I am done." He didn't reply his finger dug into his head. She finished quickly, even left that last leg unshaved and grabbed a towel and got out. He fallowed her to the bedroom and plopped face first to the bed. She smiled dressed quickly, she wasn't known for being shy. She flopped to her back beside him and stroked his head.
"What happened Booth?" She asked gently her dominate voice was passive inviting but Booth was regretting walking in on her lest she think less of him. "Its nothing I am okay. Are you okay did I freak you out in there?" She looked at the bathroom then him he turned his head to look at her. Normal Booth she smiled and shook her head.
"No I am fine, Booth you said you saw me die was it a hallucination like before?"
"What no! It was a bad dream nothing more."
"Do you want to talk telling someone your dream makes them less real you get over them a lot faster?"
"Bones I am fine I must have been still in the state of shock its nothing." Lair. She nodded knowing when to push and when not too.
"I am leaving see you later?" he stood up quickly.
"I will take you there." She nodded confused, "Wait where is my car?"
~*
Brennan sat in her office working on the connections; Booth called fifteen minutes ago with missing person's there was a hit. Carigan Wittler went missing three years ago after a business meeting had gone wrong and she ended up loosing an account. She was the one Brennan thought was a hooker. She typed the information down in her notes and pulled up another file. Missy Marton went missing three years ago a week after Carigan. She wasn't a high powered woman she was a mom of three worked all day on her feet but flats she was waitress. That would break down her wrist too…but not both equally and clean. She sighed and looked at the notes side by side.
The only connection these had were the high heels and the breaks. She sat upright and left her office quickly she trotted to the back rooms where Fisher and Hodgin were
"I need you and Hodgin get Angela." They nodded and fisher fallowed Brennan.
~*~
Booth entered the lab and stopped as he spotted Angela tied to the roof in very high heels. Brennan walked out in matching heels and stood beside her still a little shorter then Angela who seemed confused why she was tied.
"I got it." Brennan said Hodgin and fisher who was holding the rope looked at Angela who raised a brow. Brennan removed her shoes and bent down to Angela's feet.
"Bones what are you doing?"
"This is it!" Booth still confused stuffed his hands in his pockets.
"Both girls weren't the same height so the murder took a rope and hung one girl till she hand just enough weight in her feet, but her body was stretched out, she was the shorter one. However that doesn't really work it can cause deformities yes. The second girl was tied as well but only to keep her on her feet."
"Wait your telling me that this bastard hung them and forced them to stand in heels?" Angela asked horrified.
"My guess is he had a fetish with them." Booth opened his cell and called it in.
"Booth that is all we have other then who they are."
"Come on we need to talk to the families see if they know anything."
~*
"It's been two years and you finally found her?" The husband of Carigan said, John was the name, "we are sorry for the loss of you wife but if there is any information you can help me with I try to catch this son of a bitch!" Booth said Brennan sat on the couch looking at the pictures of the family.
"Did Carigan break her wrist when you met her?" Brennan asked the husband thought about it but shook his head. "Do you know where she was at the time of her disappearance?" Booth asked.
"Like I told the cops back then… I was out of the country for a year she was packing her things and coming out to join me. I called her every night but when she didn't call me back from the seventeen messages I left her then I got worried called her sister she hadn't talked to her either." Booth nodded.
"We have to ask but was your wife having an affair?"
"Never, we were happy!" he snapped.
"With all do respect you were out of the country for a year…" Booth said.
~*~
"That could have gone better" Brennan said Booth chuckled and nodded waving to the very disgruntled husband. "I fell like he was lying to me."
"That is your area but what I can tell you from the pictures… the youngest kid isn't his…"
"Possible killer?" Booth asked Brennan shrugged and looked at the father.
"You know your babies Bones your brilliant!" Brennan smiled and nodded. "I know."
"Our baby would look like you for the first two years of life, female or male." He chuckled nervously and nodded pulling away from the curb. "Yeah Bones you told me that before."
~*~
That night Booth had the same dream except she was shot, he didn't go to her this time but this was bothering him. Why was he dreaming she was going to die? He stayed up the fallowing but that was when he got the call, he woke up before the event happened he must have dozed off.
"Booth…Bones?" He sat up awake now.
"What? Be right there!"
~*~
"We have a baby in the third victim he was interrupted didn't get to finish his work! She is only three days decomp…he is getting sloppy." Cam said Booth looked up and Bones came out dressed in a clear bib but blood was splattered all down the front.
The knife ran across her throat the blood sprayed onto the window and rained down as she fell
"Booth!" Cam called he blinked and looked at her. "We have DNA, not the father's possible match to our murderer!"
"A baby?" Booth asked looking at Bones again she had removed the bib and was pointing to the corpse for Hodgin who would nod and take off.
"Bones come on lets go we got a lead!" She looked up and nodded walking to the side to take her coat off and walked quickly back toward him.
"Are you okay?" Cam asked Booth smiled and nodded.
"Yeah pft just didn't sleep to well." She nodded skeptically then walked away as Bones came up.
"What was that all about?"
"Nothing."
~*~
The house was dark when they came up the long peppered road, the rocks were deep and the tires sank in. Bones and Booth headed up to the house as quietly as they could.
"What part of stay in the car don't you understand?" Booth whispered harshly towards Brennan who ducked low and fallowed after him. "You might need me!"
"Bones you don't have a gun what are you going to do?" He whispered again. She shrugged and fallowed him up to the door. Nothing happened backup was on the way. But with a girl possibly inside they wanted to go in, well Booth wanted to go in alone but that argument ended quickly when she got out and started up here. Booth opened the door and went in first Brennan behind him pulling her gloves on. They walked through the silent house; it was still cold like heat hadn't been on in years. The furniture was covered in white sheets which were covered in dust.
Fallowing closely behind him she looked around but stopped.
"Booth" She whispered he turned around looking at her annoyed but saw it too. An abnormality in the floor. They walked towards it Brennan bent down to the carpet and lifted the flap which in turn lifted the ground. It was a tunnel and well lit. Together they started down once again Booth in front he reached the bottom and stopped lowering his gun slightly. Two young girls stood hung next to each other, they both wore high heels their wrists supported all their weight their knees buckled. Brennan rushed forward towards the girls she touched one and jumped back, they were still alive they opened their eyes seeing them and started crying which in turn made noise. They looks starved…half dead…their stomachs sucked in their skin tight on bone…no wonder he skinned them…no meat…
"I am Dr. Brennan this is Agent Booth we are here to save you!" She said quietly hoping they got the hint. They tried to stifle their cries but foot steps above sent dust over them and they started to cry again. Brennan got them down and Booth pulled his gun towards the opening and moved from its path as it opened they hid off to the side the girls were weak and were in so much pain. They started to remove the shoes while Booth waited for the opportune moment. He stepped out but the guy was ready and knocked the gun from Booths hand it suddenly became a brawl of fists.
The man was big double weight and height. Booth didn't really stand a chance without his gun. The man grabbed Booth after he took a few good punches to the head, and held him in a tight head lock punching his face. Brennan rushed forward only to be knocked to the ground she didn't know where the gun was but she found a lead pipe. That would work.
She grabbed it and pulled her head from the floor and struck the man in the head twice before he fell forward she blew the hair from her head and set the pipe to the ground away from the body. Booth stood upright bloody face and straightened out a bit holding his side.
"I had it covered." He mumbled she went to his side to support him "Sure you did Booth, sure you did." They got out to the front yard and waited for the red and blue lights to come closer through the trees.
"How do I look?" Booth asked as Brennan set him on the step.
"Like you got in a fight why?" he chuckled. "Thanks Bones you had my back in there."
"Of course that is what Partners do, we have each others backs." He nodded "yeah each other." She smiled and looked at the girls who were huddled together their feet looked horrible and very painful not sure what they can do for them. She looked back to Booth looking at the cuts from the punches. He would survive nothing horrible.
~*~
"So you cut their skin for kicks and giggles" Booth asked the man had two sets of handcuffs on for his weight and strength.
"No it was to teach them."
"The blood didn't clot when you were peeling their flesh from their muscle." Brennan said looking at him the man just smiled and she leaned back and looked at Booth who looked at her. "What?" He whispered.
"You didn't kill them before you did that did you? You made them…you made them watch?" Booth clenched his jaw and looked at the man who was still grinning.
"Made who?"
"Those girls you sick bastard!" Booth yelled slamming his hand into the table. The man didn't flinch he just kept grinning like a crook Booth Got up and paced the floor running his hand down his face.
Brennan looked at the man as he sat there then crossed her legs pulling them outside the table. He looked at her legs fallowing them to her feet. He swallowed as she wiggled her legs.
"Nice legs" He said lowly Booth looked over then at Brennan.
"I know." She answered in her normal honesty the man couldn't refuse he looked back. "Those would look like in fishnet…and the right set of shoes." He mumbled Booth watched as Brennan sat there she wasn't talking he was.
"The curve of you calf, the tightness of your thigh…the last girl had thighs like you…soft but muscular…she should have been a hooker with as many men as she slept with…"
"The last girl a hooker?"
"She was cheating on her husband…just like all the girls…they all got pregnant screwing some other guy."
"Is that guy you?" She asked he fallowed the movement of her leg he was in a trans. "Yes those girls came running to me… and they ended up going back to their husbands right afterward taking those kids away…I would never get to see them."
"Except Betty Martun she didn't have anywhere to run yet you killed her sliced her up in pants to cover her up adding a long sleeve shirt…."
"Betty was an accident! She loved me! When she found out about the other girls she got scared called me a freak, an animal… I got mad and I hit her. She never got up again."
"So you cut her up to cover her… her modesty?" Brennan asked he nodded a tears slid down his face. "She was the only one who loves me…"
"Loved. She loved you she can't love you if she is dead!" She snapped Booth looked at Brennan wow that was blunt.
"THEY CAN'T HURT YOU WHEN THEY ARE DEAD! I HAD TO KILL THEM TO KEEP THEM THERE THEY CARRIED MY CHILD!" He yelled Brennan lowered her legs and stood from the table. That was all they need from him. Bones had got her first confession without Booth there. Booth fallowed her out into the hallway. She leaned against the wall and looked at Booth his face still black and blue dried blood formed over his brow from the first hit.
"You okay?" she nodded hanging her head. "Those women didn't have a chance to be with their kids…I mean they were trapped inside them forever dead, he killed them when they ran out of blood…" He frowned that wasn't what he thought about in there…Bones really wanted to be a mom. He reached forward and pulled her against his chest.
"We got the bastard Bones…" She nodded hugging him tight as he pressed his lips to her hair then pulled away slightly to look at her.
"Come on let's get home and turn these bodies over to their families."
~*~
"So here we are another case solved again!" Booth nodded handing her his notes as she wrote down the last detail to her own. "The doctors said they will be able to keep their feet, they will need a lot of work and rehab for it." Brennan nodded and looked up at Booth who took a drink of his beer.
"What about you?" She asked he touched his black eye and shrugged. "I will be alright." She nodded and set the file to the side. He looked at her then his drink setting it down twisting it with his fingers.
"It was like I was in army…" She looked up Booth was staring at his drink. "They had a couple of our guys so I was sent in to see how many were captive and how many hostiles were in there. Everyone seemed fine it was going to be hard but it could be done. That is when I saw you." She stayed quite. "They grabbed you and I was going to take the shot but couldn't…they sl…they killed you because I couldn't kill the guy…that was what happened."
"Thanks for telling me Booth it means a lot that you are." She touched his hand making him look at her. "They say when you have dreams about someone you care about it means you truly care about them. You told me once that you are only as great as your heart not your gun." Booth didn't understand what she was saying.
"In Africa they say that men who dream about women that are close to them, dying means they are going to go through a trail that will test them physically and mentally." He smiled and chuckled a little that one made sense his face was proof of the physically. She smiled and looked at the TV.
"Football is on, want to watch?" He grinned and nodded and together they headed to the couch and turned the TV on.
"I loved my gift Bones." She looked over at him and nodded. "I am glade I knew it would mean a lot to you." He wrapped his arm around her shoulder and flipped to the history channel she looked at him and smiled excitedly as the TV started talking about BONES.
Sleep with no more bad dreams…
Note:
Okay here is chapter 2 I hope you enjoyed it...little bit shorter then the last not by much...um reveiw ON THE STORY not my grammer I will do my best to go back through my work but I read it the way I think I wrote it so I don't catch everything. However I will do my best. Mystery murder crimes are my thing so twisted hell yes....they are please remember this fictional these crime have never happened and if they had....wow....
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