Bones - Futuresex

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...

This song was recored and written by Delta Goodrem, an amzing Australian artist, it is called 'The Analyst'. To me it perfectly describes Temperence Brennan
Here are the lyrics:

Prepare yourself to meet
The girl who cannot sleep
Dividing every question till the questions are comeplete
Every twisted tongue she studies everyone
She won't leave any stone unturned the night is oh so young

Oh oh she's traveling back in time
Questioning every line that someone said
Oh oh she's trying to understand

Free her mind she's always the analyst
Silent space the culprit the catalyst
Trying to make sense of her...

Okay, I'm like really bored so I'll make a new addition to my fanfic :)



Booth and Brennan walked out of the airport side-by-side, heads turning every direction in search for a cab. Finally, Booth spotted one off in the distance, just pulling up.
"Hey, Bones, there's one down there. I'll get it. You wait here." He said as he started to jog down the sidewalk towards the bright yellow car. Brennan sighed. This would be a long trip, but hopefully not as long as the others. She felt as if they were closer now, as if they didn't get uncomfortable when they were together outside of work. Almost like...

A/N: this chapter was accomplished with the brilliant brain food provided by CSINaomi at FF.net! props for her!!!
A/N: also, there might be one or two more chapters after this, I am not sure yet.
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Booth opened the door to the SUV for Brennan. She climbed in and gingerly buckled herself in. as Booth put the keys in the ignition and started out of the PPTH parking lot, all was silent. About 20 minutes into the drive, Brennan spoke. “This thing,” she gestured in the general area of her stomach, “will be inside me for seven...

Booth-Pov
    I hate my stomach. While it lasted, that kiss fulfilled about twenty-five of my fantasies, and ignited about two billion more. I was out of my mind with ecstasy and I was glad Bones seemed to feel the same. Then, my stupid stomach had to go and growl. Oh well, at least I could finally eat some of that delicious smelling Thai.
    I grabbed Bones’ warm hand and bounded out of the room and into the kitchen. “Jeez Booth! I wouldn’t want you to get too excited!” She said. Then she helped me put the containers of Thai on the table. After...