I am so sorry about the delay in the story. I started school and didn't have access to the internet for a while and couldn't find any other way to update. Please dont hate me :( Anyway, sorry if the funeral's not described or played out that good. I had a lot of trouble with it.

Hope you enjoy!

4 days later

Booth, Brennan, Hodgins, and Angela all arrived to Hank's funeral together. Booth hadn't lashed out at anyone since that day, and it was finally time to say goodbye to the greatly loved and admired, Hank Booth. Hodgins helped Angela out of the SUV, and began walking, when they noticed Booth and Brennan were still in the truck.

"Guys? You coming?" Angela asked.

Brennan looked at Booth, who looked like he could use a minute.

"Uh, give us a minute. Okay?"

Angela and Jack both nodded and walked away.

"Are you okay Booth?" she asked worriedly as she placed her hand on his arm.

"Yeah. It's just...these last couple days with the viewings and everything….they're not as tough as a funeral."

"I know. But it will be fine. Jared's here, Parker's here, I'm here. You will be fine."

Booth smiled and kissed his fiancée on the cheek.

"Thanks. Especially since I know how much you dislike funerals and don't believe in them."

"Well, over the years, I have realized that…I would do anything I don't like or believe in, to please you."

"That deserves another kiss." he teased, as he quickly pressed his lips to hers, but it continued longer than expected.

She wrapped her arms around his neck as he did the same, entangling his fingers in her hair. When the need for oxygen became necessary, they stopped.

"We better…" she started.

"Yeah. Don't want to be late for my own grandfathers funeral." He kissed her one last time, as they exited the truck and joined their friends…no, family…by the casket.

"Daddy!" Parker shouted as he jumped into his father's arms.

"Hey Parker, you okay?" he asked, wrapping his arms around his son's extremely little body.

"Yeah. I'm going to miss Pops though."

"Me too bub, me too."

The pastor was standing in front and was ready to begin.

"May we begin?" he asked the Booth boys, as they nodded.

"Welcome family and friends of Hank Henry Booth. Hank was a kind, caring, and loving man, dedicating his life to protecting and love others. I'm not going to say much, for I don't have the pleasure of knowing Hank, but his grandson's, Seeley and Jared Booth, would like to say a few words."

Booth was first, as he kissed Brennan on the cheek and walked up in front of the rather large crowd.

"First off, I would like to say thank you for everyone who came. I know Pops would've loved seeing his former friends and family gather to celebrate his death. It was my grandfather who would always go with me to Sunday school. When I was a young kid, he wouldn't read me tales about prince and princesses but he would read to me the stories of Noah and other heroes of the Bible. It was my grandfather who kept me strong when both of my parents walked out on my brother and I. Then on, he became my second father and loved me dearly everyday of my life. Today, as I stand before his funeral, I am not miserable or sad. I am happy that I have Hank for a grandfather. Who I am and what you see today was a product of his love and hard work. He is a man of practical wisdom. Once, I remember him saying to me …"Don't back down. Always stand up for what you believe in." I'm not going to stand up here and talk on and on about memories I've had with him, because I would be here all night. But, I just want to say that Hank Booth is one of the greatest men I've ever known. He was there when no one else was. He was my grandfather, my mentor, my friend, and I will always respect him. I love you Pops, rest in peace."

The rest of the day went by in a blur to Booth. Jared said a few words, as did a couple of his former friends, and then the funeral was over. Parker went home with Rebecca, for her and Drew had plans to take him away for the weekend, and Booth, Brennan, Angela, and Hodgins all gathered back into the SUV to go to the dinner that was being held after the funeral.

"That was a gorgeous ceremony, sweetie." Angela told Booth from the backseat.

"Thanks Angela."

"I agree. I found it to be very pleasant as well. I'm sure Hank would be proud." Brennan added.

Booth smiled at her words. Brennan never believed that people could see you in heaven. Hell, she didn't even believe in heaven. But he realized she was doing it to please him, and that was good enough for him. He leaned over and kissed her on the cheek.

"Thanks Bones."

"Angela, I realized that we haven't talked about this yet. What are you going to name the baby?" Brennan asked.

"Well as you know, it's a girl…so Jack and I were thinking….Harper."

"That was one of my choices as well. I think it's a beautiful name, but Booth didn't like it so much."

"I thought it sounded too much like she was going to play a harp, which to me, isn't a real intsturment."

"That has nothing to do with the name Booth!" Brennan defended.

"Well, I'm not going to fight again. We picked the names so let's not start this again."

"But still…I don't see why….."

"Um, guys." Angela said, as they continued bickering.

"Guys!" she said a little louder, but they wouldn't stop.

"Guys my freaking water broke! So can you please stop bickering over something stupid, turn around, and get me to the damn hospital!"

"Your, your water broke?" Hodgins asked, nervously.

"Yes. Don't you see the….OWWWW!" she screamed.

"Oh god. I'm not ready for this. I'm not ready."

"Hodgins. Calm down okay? Just hold her hand and comfort her." Booth yelled.

"Right. Right." Hodgins whispered and grabbed his wife's hand. "Baby, are you okay?"

"Do I look okay? I'm having contractions!" she yelled.

"I'm sorry babe. Just…breath in and out, okay? Just…deep breathes. Breath."

"We're almost there Angela. We're about 10 minutes away."

"I can't freaking wait that long!"

"Actually Angela, most labor's last a very lengthy time. Some take over a day, depending on the woman."

"Brennan! I don't care about that right now! I can't do this!"

"Angie, yes you can. Come on babe. Breathe."

"Hey Hodgins, can you please calm her down? I can't drive and listen to her scream at the same time."

"Shut the hell up Booth!" Angela yelled.

"I'm sorry, but if you have this baby in this truck, the bureau will have my ass!"

"I don't give a flying fuck about your car Booth! Just get me to the fucking hospital!"

"Angela, I have never heard you talk like that before." Hodgins said surprised.

"Yeah, well I've never been in this much pain before eitHERRRR!" she screamed once again.

"Oh god! Why is this happening so quickly?" she screamed.

"Booth, put you're sirens on." Brennan suggested.

"Good idea."

Seconds later, the SUV was blaring the sirens, as Booth sped down the road, getting to the hospital as fast as he could.

"Baby, baby…" Angela breathed.

"Yeah Angie?"

"I freaking hate you!"

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