I had a dream about this... and I had to write it down ASAP! Please comment!
*Brennan's POV*
It was a dark, gloomy день outside. Wait. Dark and gloomy? No, that cannot be right. It is the middle of summer. In D.C. I hopped out of bed, and ran to the window. Yep. A storm was coming. A bad one. I thought the weather man was lying. Apperantly, not. Then my phone rang, shrill and demanding.
"Hello?" I asked.
"Hey, It's Booth. Have Ты looked outide? It looks really bad."
"Yeah. Looks bad. Is this normal at this time of year?" I said.
"No. But that's what I am worried about. Ты should get to the Jeffersonian. It will be безопасно, сейф here if there is a storm." I hung up, got dressed, and ran out the door.
When I got to work, Booth was waiting for me. Figures. "I am gonna get inside." I muttered, not meeting his awed gaze. When we got in, Angela was looking at me with the same dumbfound expression."Is there a problem?" I asked.
"No... it's just... Ты look good." Booth said. I had no idea what I was wearing, so I ran to the bathroom. I looked in the mirror and gasped. I was wearing someting not good for rain. A black dress with spagetti straps. And heels. Wow. I am really stupid. "Whoa. I do look go-" I could not finish my sentance. The whole building shook under me. Not just a shake, It was so hard that it knocked me to the floor. "Aw, crap." I whimpered. An earthquake. Not good.
As tremors rocked through the building, I tried to get to the door. But it shut automaticaly. Crap. The saftey was on, so only people on the outside could open it. "Booth!" I yelled. But my voice was full of fear. "Bones? Where are you?" I heard him yell. "I am in the bathr-" I was unable to finish again. A very powerful tremor hit, and I went flying into the mirrors. I slammed into them, and then fell forward. I felt my head smash into the floor. Then the warm, wetness started to spread. I heard blood drip to the floor. Another tremor came again,and I hit the bathroom door. Then, it stopped. I heard the click of the door as it unlocked. It opened slowly. Booth crashed through them, and so did Hodgins, Cam, and Angela. "Oh gosh, are Ты okay?" Hodgins asked.
"I am calling an скорая помощь now." I heard Cam say urgently.
"I am ok." I insisted, but then I spit out blood.
"Apperently, your not." Booth said.
"Well," I said, "It was the perfect день to wear heels, wasn't it?"
Sorry if there is any spelling, или punctuation errors. PLEASE COMMENT! Thanks 4 reading!
*Brennan's POV*
It was a dark, gloomy день outside. Wait. Dark and gloomy? No, that cannot be right. It is the middle of summer. In D.C. I hopped out of bed, and ran to the window. Yep. A storm was coming. A bad one. I thought the weather man was lying. Apperantly, not. Then my phone rang, shrill and demanding.
"Hello?" I asked.
"Hey, It's Booth. Have Ты looked outide? It looks really bad."
"Yeah. Looks bad. Is this normal at this time of year?" I said.
"No. But that's what I am worried about. Ты should get to the Jeffersonian. It will be безопасно, сейф here if there is a storm." I hung up, got dressed, and ran out the door.
When I got to work, Booth was waiting for me. Figures. "I am gonna get inside." I muttered, not meeting his awed gaze. When we got in, Angela was looking at me with the same dumbfound expression."Is there a problem?" I asked.
"No... it's just... Ты look good." Booth said. I had no idea what I was wearing, so I ran to the bathroom. I looked in the mirror and gasped. I was wearing someting not good for rain. A black dress with spagetti straps. And heels. Wow. I am really stupid. "Whoa. I do look go-" I could not finish my sentance. The whole building shook under me. Not just a shake, It was so hard that it knocked me to the floor. "Aw, crap." I whimpered. An earthquake. Not good.
As tremors rocked through the building, I tried to get to the door. But it shut automaticaly. Crap. The saftey was on, so only people on the outside could open it. "Booth!" I yelled. But my voice was full of fear. "Bones? Where are you?" I heard him yell. "I am in the bathr-" I was unable to finish again. A very powerful tremor hit, and I went flying into the mirrors. I slammed into them, and then fell forward. I felt my head smash into the floor. Then the warm, wetness started to spread. I heard blood drip to the floor. Another tremor came again,and I hit the bathroom door. Then, it stopped. I heard the click of the door as it unlocked. It opened slowly. Booth crashed through them, and so did Hodgins, Cam, and Angela. "Oh gosh, are Ты okay?" Hodgins asked.
"I am calling an скорая помощь now." I heard Cam say urgently.
"I am ok." I insisted, but then I spit out blood.
"Apperently, your not." Booth said.
"Well," I said, "It was the perfect день to wear heels, wasn't it?"
Sorry if there is any spelling, или punctuation errors. PLEASE COMMENT! Thanks 4 reading!
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