Bones-fanfics-united

Wrote this little drabblely-like thing while listening to Do This Anymore by Nickelback, which, irronicly, is about someone wanting to leave thier girlfriend/wife because they see through thier fake love. *laughs* Anyways, enjoy. ~VNMVNMVNMVNMV~ "Booth, this is irrational. Just tell me where we are going." Booth knew Bones would be adverse to this, him dragging her off to nowhere without a clue of their whereabouts with no explanation but, 'you'll see', but he hadn't expected it to be this bad. "Bones, trust me." He pleaded for the five hundredth time in this past half hour, but she ignored him, again. "The rational thing would be to tell

Chapter Eight: Home "Can you make it back? For me?" ------ "He's gone, I'm afraid." The doctor was taking the gloves off, the bloody mess surrounding him and the five other nurses and doctors who tried to save Booth, his face dismal and uncertain. The tube had been inserted, his wounds had been stitched up, but there was no response. Booth's heart would not jump start. Booth was gone completely. Bones looked at his face, her eyes wet again. "Booth? Did you really want to leave?" Her face had clouded over, and she looked back down to his hands, white and bloody in hers. "Did you want to leave us all behind? Booth, I'm sorry. I-I'm so sor

Chapter Ten: Breathe In Bones pulled up outside his apartment, and he realised she didn't answer his question, but it didn't matter. His head ached dully, and he felt tired. He was going to crash, even though he knew he wouldn't sleep. He was due to take the next batch of painkillers, but decided against taking them in front of her. Wait until he got inside. That way she wouldn't have to see. "I'll see you, then," he tried to sound cheerful, but how could he? It was obvious he was fooling no one. She smiled, still crying. As he was getting out, he heard her open the driver's door. He looked over his shoulder as he got out, wondering what i

Chapter Nine: All I Want is- In that instant he remembered those dreams, the ones he had as he was dying. At the time, they seemed so real, but Booth knew now the truth: he was fantasising about something that would never happen between him and her. She could never open up to him, not when their surroundings kept playing with every ounce of feeling they had. He almost lost himself to the swirling darkness, but came back. On the verge of death, he knew that she was keeping him back. But even so, it was only a split decision she had to make, between partners. Bones would never leave him to die. Her eyes took in other parts of the hospital ro

It was 2 am. dr. Temperance Brennan was looking at the bones from Sophia Ellis. It was a tough case, but finally she had found something that could lead to a murder weapon. She was so focussed on the skull, that she didn't hear her partner, special agent Seeley Booth, come in. "Hey Bones" he said "what are you doing here?" Brennan looked up and was slightly annoyed to see Booth standing in her workplace. "I'm working" she groaned, as she started staring at the skull again. "nonononono, you are nót going to keep working all night" Booth responded as he walked to her. "Why are you here?" Brennan asked, still annoyed because her partner k

Chapter Six: Given She heard the heart monitor, dimly aware of where she was. It was the sound of it that made her open her eyes, the jerky stabbing motions it made in the otherwise soundless air, the hitch in the machine that forced her to open herself to the real world once again. Her vision was blurry, and she felt a mask over her mouth, helping her to breathe. This time, when she saw the whiteness of the room, she sighed: no more smoke, no more dark clouds suffocating the air around her. Her hand flinched on the crisp white sheets, feeling how downy they were. "Sweetie?" She heard Angela, and moved her head slightly to find her. A scar

Chapter Seven: A Thousand Tears He had her in his arms, smiling to himself. "You know, Bones, I'm a gambler. I-I can guess these things, and most of the time, they turn out alright. You know, I'm still betting on this. I'm betting on us, because I know, one way or another, we'll turn out the way it was meant to be. I believe we will be together, someday." She didn't answer, which sounded right. Bones did not like the idea of gambling these moments.                                 &#

Chapter Five: Time to Set Myself on Fire There was no time to think amid the chaos of the fire, as the remnants of falling dust fell to the ground, burning anything it lay it's fiery fingers on. Bones tried to pry herself away from Booth's steely grasp, but could not move. Seconds passed that felt like hours, her body going stiff from the tension of trying to stay still. She could feel her heartbeat pounding in her ears, and her voice had gone completely from the strong, stale smell of smoke choking her lungs. "Booth-," she coughed, struggling to free herself from him again. Her body was shaking from the lack of strength she had, and she c