Sorry? I guess that's all I can say for waiting a couple days. But today was officially my last day of school, so I should have a lot more time on my hands. Thanks for the reviews! Keep em coming!

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Booth walked in, breath taken at the site. Her leg and arm was incased in a cast. She had a neck brace. Her head was wrapped, her face was….she must've been hit by shrapnel. It wasn't too bad, but there were a lot of cuts. The machines were beeping, which instantly got on his nerves.

He walked over and sat down next to her. He grabbed her hand and intertwined their fingers.

"Bones." he put his head down. "I'm so sorry. This is all my fault. I…I shouldn't have said what I said. I didn't mean it. I was angry. You seemed to put all the blame on me and….That's no reason for what I said to you. You're not a cold, heartless fish. You're….you're beautiful. You're smart, caring, loving. Even if you don't realize it. I…I love you. I'm sorry about Joan. I'm sorry I didn't actually read your letters. Maybe I would've saw what you were trying to say. That you loved me and wanted to give us a shot when we got home. But no, I…I tried to move on. I broke your heart. I….I broke us."

He started crying harder.

"But you have to wake up. I dumped Joan after reading the letters. I realized that…you're the only one I love. And the only I'm ever going to love. I can try and try to move on all I want, but you will always be on my mind. Always. And I will always love you." He paused. "If you can hear what I'm saying, please, give me a sign."

Nothing. He bowed his head down and buried it in the bed. And then, he got his sign. She squeezed his hand that was wrapped in his. He looked up, startled.

"You can hear me." he cried, with a small smile behind his frown. He kissed the top of her head.

"What's going on in that genius brain of yours?" he asked. "If you're dreaming like I did, don't let it last too long. I need you. Bones, please, wake up."

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"Bones, wake up. Wake up Bones. Bones!"

She jumped out of bed.

"Geez, you were really deep in sleep. I thought you were in a coma or something."

"Booth?" she asked, confused.

"Yeah sweetie, it's me. Now come on, Arianna's getting ready to go to school."

"Arianna? Who's Arianna?"

"Tempe, she's our daughter. Are you feeling okay?" he asked, pressing his hand to her forehead.

"I…I had a weird dream. I'm sorry."

"It's fine, I was just a little worried."

"Sorry."

"Now lets go. Chop chop Bones."

He pulled her out of bed, as they both fell, with Brennan landed on top of him. They laughed.

"Are you going to kiss me?" Booth asked.

"Do you want me to?"

"Hell yeah I want you to kiss me."

"Okay."

She pressed her lips to his as they explored each others mouths for a little over a minute.

"Mommy, daddy. Lets go! School time!"

Brennan rolled off of Booth and stood up. She admired her daughter. She had blue eyes, long and wavy brown hair, and a smile that could kill. She was beautiful.

"Why are you staring at me mommy?"

"Can, can I have a hug?" she asked.

Arianna smiled and ran into her mothers arms. Brennan started crying.

"What's wrong mommy?"

"Nothing, you're….just so beautiful."

They released each other.

"Now lets get you to school."

Booth just sat on the ground and watched the interaction between his wife and daughter. He didn't know what was going on with Brennan, but she was so cute with Arianna. He truly had the best life any husband could ever ask for.

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"How is she?" Angela asked, walking into the room.

She gasped, seeing her best friends true conditions. She collapsed to the ground.

"Angela!" Booth ran over and picked her up. "Are you okay?"

"It's…it's all my fault. She…she…she…" she was stuttering, probably in shock.

"Angela, calm down. Here's a drink of water. Breathe. It's not your fault. It's my fault for what I said to her. It's my fault for letting her go. Not your's."

"But, but…."

"Angela. Calm down. Take another drink of water. Where's Hodgins?"

"Out, out in the..waiting, waiting room."

"Okay, I'm going to go get him, and then I'll bring him in here okay?"

She nodded in reply.

"Remember to breathe and keeping taking sips of water." he said, walking out of the room.

Angela looked over to her friend. She scooted her chair over beside her.

"Hey Bren. It's….it's me. Angela."

She took another drink of water.

"I'm sorry I talked you into going to talk to Booth. It was a….bad idea. I shouldn't have, but…I'm sorry. But we need you Bren. I know I made a mistake, Booth made a mistake, but…we're sorry. We need you back. We need you sweetie. We need you."

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"Bren! Bren! I got the plans for Arianna's 5th birthday bash!" Angela exclaimed, seeing her best friend walk into her office.

"Um, great. Enlighten me on your ideas."

"Okay, so I'm thinking a princess theme. With castle cakes, and moats, and tiaras for gifts."

"That sounds….great Angela, thanks."

"Well what kind of godmother would I be if I didn't help out with my goddaughters birthday party?"

"You would be a very bad one, Ange."

"It was a rhetorical question."

"Oh. Sorry."

"Its fine. Are you okay? Booth said you were a little out of it this morning."

"I'm fine…I just had a dream that was really real."

"Care to share?"

"Okay, well….Booth was dating this girl named Joan, who he brought home with him after one year apart. Long story, short, Booth said some pretty harsh things to me and I….thats all I remember."

"Bren, that all happened. 6 years ago."

"Really?"

"Yeah, after that happened you…you were in a car accident."

"I..I don't remember anything after that Angela. I don't remember having Arianna. I don't remember the last 6 years. Its like I just…woke up today, skipping 6 years in the process."

"Do you need to see Sweets sweetie?"

"No no, I'm….maybe that would be helpful."

"Yeah, I think so."

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"Angela?" Hodgins asked, entering Brennan's room.

"She's not waking up. She's….she's….I need her."

"Sweetheart. Calm down."

He went over and wrapped her in his arms.

"Dr. B will pull through this. She always does. She's a strong woman. I should know, I spent that time in the car with her. She never gave up. She fought the whole time and we got out."

"What if shes dreaming, like Booth did?"

"Then, like Booth, she'll wake up."

"Where is Booth?"

"He went to call Max and Russ. He wants them to be here just in case….."

"Just in case she dies?" she answered for him.

"Yeah."

She bowed her head.

"But she wont." He recovered, pulling her head up.

"You don't know that."

"Angela, please. This isnt your fault. It was the drunk driver's for being stupid and driving in the first place. If he wasn't there, Brennan would probably be home, maybe crying, but she would be safe. This isnt your fault. You and Booth need to settle down and realize that. Okay?"

She nodded in reply.

"Ok, lets give Brennan some space. Let her dream alone."

Angela stood up, as they walked outside, leaving Brennan's brain to dream a life she could only imagine.

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I know, I know. Here comes another coma dream. But trust me, I feel that it is essential to the story and will not be played out for very long. 1 or 2 chaps max, I promise. Also, please let me know if you're getting bored with this story. I will try my best to make it more interesting. Thanks! Please review!