A/N: I can always make time to squeeze in some nice heartwarming Sully death scenes! This one brought to you by Unleashed Gummy Sweets, and it's another 2 parter. Two different deaths in one chap. Enjoy!!

Part 1: Sully visited the Grand Canyon

Tim Sullivan, aka Sully, was enjoying a nice vacation with his girlfriend. And her partner. He wasn't too thrilled about the last part, but Booth was here on business. They had run into him a little while ago, and were now taking a tour of the Grand Canyon.

It was beautiful, although not as beautiful as Tempe. He'd even told her that, and she'd shrugged nonchalantly, as if she hadn't even been listening. Oh, well. He knew she loved him. They continued walking, and all of a sudden, out of nowhere, Sully noticed a cloud of dust heading their way.

It got closer and closer and Sully noted, with fear, that it was a pack of dogs. They were foaming at the mouth and heading straight for him. He considered hiding behind Tempe, but that would put her in danger.

Instead, he took off running, the dogs ignoring everyone else on the tour and chasing him. He ran and ran, but eventually ran out of solid ground and fell down a particularly deep canyon, never to be heard from again.

Part 2: Interview with the Sully (hopefully the title will make sense soon)

Tim Sullivan, aka Sully, was exploring a cave with his girlfriend and her partner. It wasn't exactly the ideal scenario to spend time with her, but Sully didn't mind. He didn't even mind that Booth was there. They were working after all.



They ventured deeper into the cave, with Sully in the lead. All of a sudden some vampire bats came out of nowhere and began biting Sully, drinking his blood. Sully screamed loudly and ran deeper into the cave, trying to get rid of the bats. His companions followed behind him. Sully collapsed, tired of running and from blood loss. The bats flew away.

Brennan and Booth approached him, lying on the cave floor, eyes closed, but still clinging to life.

"Those were vampire bats, Booth," Brennan commented.

"Hmm, you know what that could mean…"

"What?"

Booth looked at her as though he couldn't believe she didn't know this. "I know something you don't know?!" He looked a bit shocked, but recovered quickly. "It means that he could now be a vampire."



Brennan snorted. "C'mon Booth, vampires don't exist, and even if they did, what I know about folklore states that vampire bat bites wouldn't turn someone into one. They merely fed on his blood for sustenance."

"Like a vampire!"

Brennan rolled her eyes. "It's what they do, Booth. Let's just get out of here."

"Better to be safe than sorry. You still have that knife?"

"Yes."

"Give it here." She handed it over and watched as he approached Sully.

"You're not really going to…" She was cut off as the sharp hunting knife separated Sully's head from his neck. Booth tossed it as far as he could, and wiped his hands on his jeans.

"Ugh. Ok, now we can go." They turned and left the headless body lying in the cave.

A/N: Uh, yea…I kinda played with that last one a bit, so hope that was ok. I think I have vampires on the brain. It plays out like this: Bones makes me think of David Boreanez, which makes me think of Angel, which makes me think of vampires, which makes me think of blood, which makes me think of bones, which makes me think of Bones, causing the whole vicious circle to start all over again. Welcome to my weird little world. Scary, ain't it? I'm rambling, so thanks for reading!