Bones
I was being cut off of air. My face had been forced into--leather material. Wrists and ankles, weighed down in what felt as though dumbbells, instead, chains. I attempted to shift my body into a better position, but the abrupt stops and jolts made things very difficult. I was chained, in the backseat of a car.
Along my jugular veins, I could feel bruising. Straining my neck to readjust my head for better breathing brought me to find them. I had been temporarily strangled. And then, a greater jolt occurred causing me to roll onto the floor of the car. Pains emerged where I hadn't realized before.
Who's done this?
Damn.
Booth
The thought of something like this happening--again. I couldn't believe it. Happening, right before my eyes. I couldn't capture his face--everything was in a quick action. I just heard her muffled screaming. I couldn't stop it. I had to lay there and watch. Watch them drive off.
I lied there, just waiting for someone to come. Anyone. The cement rubbing against my cheek, the cold and bitterness of it, digging into my skin. I was bleeding from my head, and a pain in my leg. The blood was pooling out of me--it reminded me of that one día years ago..
A touch against my back.
Finally.
---
Hours prior to
"Bones!" Booth had called out only steps away from the office. He peeked his head through the door and looked at her. Eyes glued to the monitor of her computer, apparently deep in reading.
"Bones?" he asked.
"Hm?"
"I thought tu were done, we had plans for Thai remember?"
"Oh, yeah, yeah. Just let me finish this. Why don't tu order ahead so when we arrive there its already prepared." her eyes hadn't left the screen.
"Okay--I don't think I want to o need to know what you're lectura on there, but tu should take your eyes off it."
"Booth this is--"
"Ah! I don't wanna know. Just--let's go get some Thai, go back to your place and we can discuss the case."
"What's the point in that? He was convicted already there's nothing to discuss."
"Exactly. We can discuss the look on his face when the jury said, 'guilty!'. God, that look was priceless. I hated the little punk. tu remember the way he was talking to us back in the interrogation room? God, and that slap I had to give him--"
"Yes Booth, I think nearly everyone has heard you're story on that." she dicho with a smile, but still reluctant to look away from the screen.
"Man. It felt, so good."
"The brutal slap, o his facial expression?"
"Uh--both, actually. tu almost done with that, whatever you're reading? Because I need just--something in my stomach right now."
"I'm on the last paragraph, give me ten minutes. Go steal some comida from Cam, she's probably still here."
"Alright! Alright, alright, alright, alright. That better be a damn good article." he proclaimed walking out. Then he shouted,
"Who has food!?!" bones just rolled her eyes as she continued to read on in the article. After fifteen o so minutes, she shut down the computer turned off her lights and locked the door. She slipped on her capa as she made her way over to Booth's office, but she didn't find him there.
She then turned to the lab, but no one, not even Hodgins could be in sight. But then she heard a scream, coming from somewhere.
It led her to all of them, surrounding Angela's computer watching a movie. She walked up to see what they were watching and it appeared to be a horror film. She addressed Booth.
"I thought tu came here for food?"
"I did, but they were watching this too. The hunger went away after a while."
"Well come on, let's go get Thai."
"What's the rush?" he asked casually and as casually as he could, knowing that statement would end in a glare from her side.
"You made me rush through I may say a very intriguing article, so we could get some food. Now that I've finished tu refuse to leave?"
"Shushhhh." Hodgins sounded with wide eyes. They continued.
"I'm not--refusing."
"Good, then let's go."
"Okay but--this part is getting really good so could tu give it, tu know a few más minutes?" he gave her a set of perrito, cachorro dog eyes and a pout. She rolled her eyes, signifying she gave in and they watched what was left of the movie.
Throughout the rest, occasional shrieks emanated from Angela and Cam as the tension and suspense built up, and Booth had eventually put his hands on Bones' shoulders, almost hiding from the movie. She turned to face him slowly and gave a curious glare.
"I'm, tu know making sure you're alright."
"By clinging to my shoulders and digging your nails into my shoulder blades?"
"Making sure I got a grip on you, tu know to let tu know I'm right here--"
"Shushhh, this is the part." Hodgins uttered sinisterly. They all stared very closely at the screen and waited. Then something popped out, and they all screamed. bones practically threw herself on Booth until the credits showed. They all sighed in relief.
"Ready?" she asked him.
"Yeah."
"Who wants to see deleted scenes?" asked Hodgins.
"Aw, Bones?" Booth begged again.
"It's on DVD. tu can just borrow it from Hodgins."
"These are the parts they had to cut out. Way too graphic," he dicho as he pressed play once more. Booth turned to her.
"I'll be in the car. Just come out when you're done. Oh my God is he--actually eating her neck?"
"Beautiful." Hodgins and Fisher dicho simultaneously.
"Yeah, I'll be in the car." she repeated again, walking out. After a minuto o so, Booth looked out the door and at the screen, feeling guilty about Bones.
"You know what, Hodgins, so borrowing that. I'll see tu guys tomorrow." he jogged out of there and made his way to the garage, trying to catch up with Bones. Walking down the stairs, he spotted her approaching the car. But in one rápido, swift movement, she thudded to the floor, disappearing from his sight. He stopped for a brief second, and then ran quickly down the stairs to see where she could've gone. Slowly approaching the car, he looked around. From there, it all happened in a matter of seconds.
Headlights were the last glimpse he caught, before the impact of the car onto his legs, launching him up onto the shield rolling right off after. His eyes sustained a blurriness and saw a very vague silhouette of the car, drive off into the night. He lay there, barely coherent, just letting thoughts run through his mind.
In a matter of minutes, he was discovered por one of the security guards and notified Cam, along with the rest of them. Rushing to his aide, Cam tried turning him, seeing if he was still conscious.
"Booth! Booth, are tu with me? What happened, huh? What happened to you, I need an ambulance! Now! Come on, come on, what happened? Where's Brennan?" just before going unconscious, he forced himself to utter at least one word to them.
"Gh--ghh-one."
I was being cut off of air. My face had been forced into--leather material. Wrists and ankles, weighed down in what felt as though dumbbells, instead, chains. I attempted to shift my body into a better position, but the abrupt stops and jolts made things very difficult. I was chained, in the backseat of a car.
Along my jugular veins, I could feel bruising. Straining my neck to readjust my head for better breathing brought me to find them. I had been temporarily strangled. And then, a greater jolt occurred causing me to roll onto the floor of the car. Pains emerged where I hadn't realized before.
Who's done this?
Damn.
Booth
The thought of something like this happening--again. I couldn't believe it. Happening, right before my eyes. I couldn't capture his face--everything was in a quick action. I just heard her muffled screaming. I couldn't stop it. I had to lay there and watch. Watch them drive off.
I lied there, just waiting for someone to come. Anyone. The cement rubbing against my cheek, the cold and bitterness of it, digging into my skin. I was bleeding from my head, and a pain in my leg. The blood was pooling out of me--it reminded me of that one día years ago..
A touch against my back.
Finally.
---
Hours prior to
"Bones!" Booth had called out only steps away from the office. He peeked his head through the door and looked at her. Eyes glued to the monitor of her computer, apparently deep in reading.
"Bones?" he asked.
"Hm?"
"I thought tu were done, we had plans for Thai remember?"
"Oh, yeah, yeah. Just let me finish this. Why don't tu order ahead so when we arrive there its already prepared." her eyes hadn't left the screen.
"Okay--I don't think I want to o need to know what you're lectura on there, but tu should take your eyes off it."
"Booth this is--"
"Ah! I don't wanna know. Just--let's go get some Thai, go back to your place and we can discuss the case."
"What's the point in that? He was convicted already there's nothing to discuss."
"Exactly. We can discuss the look on his face when the jury said, 'guilty!'. God, that look was priceless. I hated the little punk. tu remember the way he was talking to us back in the interrogation room? God, and that slap I had to give him--"
"Yes Booth, I think nearly everyone has heard you're story on that." she dicho with a smile, but still reluctant to look away from the screen.
"Man. It felt, so good."
"The brutal slap, o his facial expression?"
"Uh--both, actually. tu almost done with that, whatever you're reading? Because I need just--something in my stomach right now."
"I'm on the last paragraph, give me ten minutes. Go steal some comida from Cam, she's probably still here."
"Alright! Alright, alright, alright, alright. That better be a damn good article." he proclaimed walking out. Then he shouted,
"Who has food!?!" bones just rolled her eyes as she continued to read on in the article. After fifteen o so minutes, she shut down the computer turned off her lights and locked the door. She slipped on her capa as she made her way over to Booth's office, but she didn't find him there.
She then turned to the lab, but no one, not even Hodgins could be in sight. But then she heard a scream, coming from somewhere.
It led her to all of them, surrounding Angela's computer watching a movie. She walked up to see what they were watching and it appeared to be a horror film. She addressed Booth.
"I thought tu came here for food?"
"I did, but they were watching this too. The hunger went away after a while."
"Well come on, let's go get Thai."
"What's the rush?" he asked casually and as casually as he could, knowing that statement would end in a glare from her side.
"You made me rush through I may say a very intriguing article, so we could get some food. Now that I've finished tu refuse to leave?"
"Shushhhh." Hodgins sounded with wide eyes. They continued.
"I'm not--refusing."
"Good, then let's go."
"Okay but--this part is getting really good so could tu give it, tu know a few más minutes?" he gave her a set of perrito, cachorro dog eyes and a pout. She rolled her eyes, signifying she gave in and they watched what was left of the movie.
Throughout the rest, occasional shrieks emanated from Angela and Cam as the tension and suspense built up, and Booth had eventually put his hands on Bones' shoulders, almost hiding from the movie. She turned to face him slowly and gave a curious glare.
"I'm, tu know making sure you're alright."
"By clinging to my shoulders and digging your nails into my shoulder blades?"
"Making sure I got a grip on you, tu know to let tu know I'm right here--"
"Shushhh, this is the part." Hodgins uttered sinisterly. They all stared very closely at the screen and waited. Then something popped out, and they all screamed. bones practically threw herself on Booth until the credits showed. They all sighed in relief.
"Ready?" she asked him.
"Yeah."
"Who wants to see deleted scenes?" asked Hodgins.
"Aw, Bones?" Booth begged again.
"It's on DVD. tu can just borrow it from Hodgins."
"These are the parts they had to cut out. Way too graphic," he dicho as he pressed play once more. Booth turned to her.
"I'll be in the car. Just come out when you're done. Oh my God is he--actually eating her neck?"
"Beautiful." Hodgins and Fisher dicho simultaneously.
"Yeah, I'll be in the car." she repeated again, walking out. After a minuto o so, Booth looked out the door and at the screen, feeling guilty about Bones.
"You know what, Hodgins, so borrowing that. I'll see tu guys tomorrow." he jogged out of there and made his way to the garage, trying to catch up with Bones. Walking down the stairs, he spotted her approaching the car. But in one rápido, swift movement, she thudded to the floor, disappearing from his sight. He stopped for a brief second, and then ran quickly down the stairs to see where she could've gone. Slowly approaching the car, he looked around. From there, it all happened in a matter of seconds.
Headlights were the last glimpse he caught, before the impact of the car onto his legs, launching him up onto the shield rolling right off after. His eyes sustained a blurriness and saw a very vague silhouette of the car, drive off into the night. He lay there, barely coherent, just letting thoughts run through his mind.
In a matter of minutes, he was discovered por one of the security guards and notified Cam, along with the rest of them. Rushing to his aide, Cam tried turning him, seeing if he was still conscious.
"Booth! Booth, are tu with me? What happened, huh? What happened to you, I need an ambulance! Now! Come on, come on, what happened? Where's Brennan?" just before going unconscious, he forced himself to utter at least one word to them.
"Gh--ghh-one."