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Part 9... if bạn want me to stop trying to sound medical, please tell me ;)



Booth watched Brennan do her thing, though Angela was watching him watching Brennan, and it was making him uncomfortable. He shifted in his chair and tried to ignore her, though it was extremely difficult.
Hodgins and Nigel Murray were getting ready to go to a compost heap out of town to see if they could find a possible murder weapon… he had pretended that he knew what they were talking about, so he couldn’t ask why a compost heap.
And it made Hodgins so happy.
“I swear, that is not healthy.” Cam muttered under...

Yay! I went a whole day! Here's part 4 XD


“Booth, have bạn seen the lights? They’re so bright” smiled Brennan, face up, looking at the ceiling.
“Yes, Bones, I have.” Booth reminded her, but he was ignored.
“Ok, Cam, so, what’s the plan?” he directed his attention back towards the screen. “We’d be fine down here if Brennan hadn’t jumped at that creep.”
“Fine how?” Sweets asked, grinning slightly.
“Don’t say it like that Sweets,” Booth grimaced “I meant that we wouldn’t desperately need medical attention.”
He hadn’t told him, hoặc anyone, for that matter, about...

EPILOGUE

“Phew.” Booth đã đưa ý kiến as they got out of the Founding Fathers. “ Ok, Bones. Little tip. Do NOT hesitate in situations like that. Ever.”
“What? I wasn’t hesitating, I was just observing my surroundings.”
“Why?”
“Well, isn’t it supposed to be an important moment in someone’s life? I just wanted to remember it right, and get to study it first handed. It was rather flattering.”
“Ok… that’s kind of… sweet.” Booth frowned to himself.
“I’m glad bạn think so.” She smiled at him.
He was still frowning. “Just… don’t do that at the altar. Please.” He panicked...

“Oh god oh god oh god.” Hodgins cam running into Angela’s office, eyeing Brennan, who dumped her stuff in her office and marched off.
“What?” Angela sighed.
“Ok, I know that we’re kind of fighting, but-”
“We’re not fighting, Jack.”
“-but, that was totally awkward, and I have no one to tell.”
“Go tell Wendell.”
“He’s not here -” Hodgins paused, confused. “- don’t bạn want to know?”
Angela sighed and tried to give in casually. “Yes.” she nodded finally.
“Well, I was in the car with Booth and Dr. Brennan, and-”
“Did they argue? Apparently they’re always...

Part 7... enjoy! ;)

Brennan started to work again a week later; Angela hadn’t let her work at all in that time. She even took Brennan’s laptop away from her. A few nights she had stayed round Brennan’s house. It was actually quite annoying because she wouldn’t stop coughing in the night. Angela had always đã đưa ý kiến that Brennan was the stubborn one, but she refused to go to the doctor. They didn’t talk about Booth again, because when Brennan realized all that she had said, she and Angela decided to taboo it.


They were all on the forensic platform, and this time Nigel Murray was the one who...

Sorry it took so long! Here it is:




Who does he think he is? Jason Williams. I'm sure I could Google him and find some dirt. hoặc I could hire that stalker we used a while ago...What was his name? Oh well, I can ask Booth if it comes to that. I'll have Jason drop me off at the hospital after this...thing that we're doing. I'll have to call Angela for a ride back, but I have to see him again. Last time was hard, but easier at the same time. I don't think that's physically possible. Oh well, I can ask him what to do... Brennan thought to herself as Jason led her to a table. They were seated at the...

Ok, I just want to thank all of the các bình luận I've had, really. They were all very flattering, and bạn don't know how little I use that word. So thanks for đọc and I'm glad that bạn all seem to like it!

“I’ll take these to Hodgins.” Cam offered, but Hodgins was busy pulling funny faces and avoiding eye contact with Booth. “What is wrong with you?” she asked as she snapped her fingers in his face. Hodgins, as a growing custom, jumped.
“Argg!” he exclaimed. Cam raised her eyebrows. He looked at her pleadingly, and then at Booth, and then pulled another face. “Gaaahhh-“
“Stop!”...

here's some more. sorry i haven't đã đăng it in a while, been busy anyways, i hope u's like it! please comment.


Chapter 16

Brennan woke with a start. At first, she thought it was all a dream, but then the person beside her moved. Booth opened his eyes and stretched. Brennan lay her head on his chest, carful to avoid putting too much pressure on his cuts.
His hand wrapped around her waist. He was relaxed until Brennan said,
“Booth?”
“Mmmmm?”
“What time was Genevieve meant to be back?”
“Uhoh.” They both sat up. Brennan leaned over Booth and pulled a piece of clothing off the digital...

Part 8: I just want to say that, forensically, I have no idea what I am talking about… meaning I made it up. Please no criticism, I have no idea of what I am talking about. I might of gathered some ngẫu nhiên information off of House, though I most probably didn’t… I just hope it sounds good. ;)

“Hodgins, get Booth.” Brennan đã đưa ý kiến without looking up from the remains.
“BOOTH!” Hodgins’ shout made Nigel Murray jump. He fumbled around with the bone that he was holding and quickly put it back before Brennan noticed. Hodgins disguised his smirk with a cough, which ended up to be a real...