A/N: Hello everyone! This idea comes from DripPan, who wanted a dangerous game of chance. Meaning there's no chance that our pal Sully will survive it! Enjoy!

Sully takes a chance (and loses)

Tim Sullivan, aka Sully, had no idea where he was or how he'd gotten there. All he knew was that Booth was there with him, not looking nearly as confused as Sully was sure he looked. They were seated at a table with a revolver resting upon the wooden surface. Sully sprang out of his seat and strode to the door, trying to open it; it wouldn't budge.

"We're locked in," Booth explained. Sully ignored him, continuing to attempt to open the door.



Booth sighed. "If I couldn't get it open, what the hell makes you think you'll be able to?"

Sully brushed off the insult, and slumped back in his seat. "What are we supposed to do in here anyway?"

Booth gestured to the revolver, picked it up and examined it. "One bullet. Russian Roulette."

Sully gulped. One of them was going to die. He turned white as a sheet.

"I'll go first," Booth announced and Sully made no move to stop him. Booth spun the cylinder of the revolver, placed the gun to his head and pulled the trigger. A click sounded, and he sighed in relief and handed the gun to Sully.

Sully followed Booth's example, bringing the gun to his head. He squeezed his eyes shut and pulled the trigger, his hand shaking. Nothing. Sully thought he was going to have a heart attack. He passed the gun back to Booth, holding his breath as there was yet another click, and feeling the cool metal of the revolver as it was placed in his hands.



Sully took a deep breath as he placed the gun's barrel at his temple. This was the fourth shot out of six. Time was growing short for one of them. He placed his finger against the trigger and pulled. A loud bang sounded out and Sully's dead body slumped to the ground. Booth stepped around to the body and picked up the revolver. It wasn't a bad looking gun. He put it in his pocket and glanced over at the door as it opened, revealing Brennan on the other side.

"Congratulations, Booth, you won," she said evenly, stepping over to him and placing a quick kiss on his lips. "Now, let's get out of here. I have plans for us tonight." She took his hand and led him out of the building.

A/N: Hehe, I had fun writing that! Hope you enjoyed reading it!! Thanks for the reviews and ideas!!