Sorry about all the typos in the last one, I didn't review it before I posted it. I hope this one is okay:)



Booth sat on his couch in front of the T.V. He had been home for a day and half now, and nothing had changed. He had tried calling her at home, at the office; he even tried calling Angela and getting her to give the phone to Brennan. Nothing had worked, she still wouldn't speak to him. He was really stressed now, Temperance had never been so angry with him. Even when he faked his death, she was just bitter for a while. Yeah, but I'd react the same way if she forgot me, then suddenly remembered everything. I mean, I would have convinced myself that I wasn't meant to be with anyone seeing as the one person I truly loved had forgotten everything about me. I'll have to go see her. I'll talk to her in person. He thought about what he would say. Then he remembered the past talks he had had with her and decided to talk to Sweets first, after all, a few more hours could only give her more time to cool down.



"You wanted to see me?" Sweets said as he walked into Booth's apartment.

"Yeah, sit down. Coffee?" Booth replied.

"Booth, you're stalling. Just tell me what's on your mind." And with that, Dr. Sweets put on his best shrink face and listened to Booth while he explained the situation.

"And I'm not really sure how to go about talking to her. Should I surprise her? Go to the lab? Her apartment? Should I leave a message, or would that be a bad thing? She might listen to it and then make sure to be gone when I come. Have you talked to her lately? Did she say anything about me?" Booth shot out the questions too fast for them to be answered, but he didn't care. He just needed to figure out how to win Brennan back.

"You know what, nevermind. I know exactly what I'll do. And it's nearly fool-proof." He got up and put on his coat before leaving Sweets alone in the living room.

"Right. Booth you just need to take a chance... and my advice truly matters to you, I can tell," sighed Sweets.

***

"Particulates on the skull suggest that the victim was killed in an area of Maryland, then moved to the bay where it was found." said Dr. Hodgins as Brennan entered the platform.

"Okay. Once we figure out who this was I'll go with Jason to tell the family." Brennan walked over to the body and started to confirm Wendall's findings.

Angela walked onto the platform, a clipboard in her hand. "The victim looked like this," she displayed her picture and sat down at a computer to enter the information in the missing person's database. "Booth called earlier, by the way. You know, I really think you should talk to him. I don't think he just pretended to forget you. And don't even think that this is like last year. That was Sweets' fault."

"I'm busy with the case, I don't have time to call Booth. Do you have a match yet?" replied Brennan shortly.

"Yeah. The victim was Allison Marks. She disappeared 2 weeks ago from her house. I'll print out the info." said Angela, looking at Brennan in 'her way'.

"Thanks, Ange."

"You know, eventually Booth is just gonna come to you. He's not really one to give up." Hodgins added.

"Dr. Hodgins, I get enough Booth-talk from Angela, I don't need it from you too. Let me know when you find anything." said Brennan as she headed to her office.

Temperance walked to her computer and sat down. Ever since the episode at the hospital, she had stopped writing. The only use for her computer now was looking up information. Or online dating, but she'd given that up. She wondered what it would be like to 'date' someone now. After her decision to have Booth's child, it would be awkward to see someone else, even though she wouldn't have the child. If she had only told Booth the truth behind her spontaneous decision. Now it was too late, however. She had already chosen to cut him out of her life as best she could. She added information to the case file, singing softly under her breath:
"Well, I'm hot blooded, check it and see,
I got a fever of a hundred and three.
Come on baby, do you do more than dance?
I'm hot blooded, I'm hot blooded."

"I knew you liked that song." said a familiar voice. Brennan looked up, startled, to see Booth walking into her office.

"Get out. Now." she said angrily.

"But I'm tired. A man in my position needs a lot of rest, you know that." ha said as he sat down in the chair in front of her desk.

"Then I'm leaving." she said, standing up.

"Please, stay. Just hear me out, okay?" he said quietly, pleading. "I didn't remember. That day, it was the first. Every time I talked to you or thought about you i knew I was missing something. I just couldn't figure it out.Then suddenly it was like nothing had changed. I remembered last Christmas and when I was shot. I remembered all our therapy sessions and all the cases. I finally knew exactly where I stood. And when I realized what I knew, what's I'd remembered, I expected your reaction. I know it hurt for you. And getting a new partner, it made it so much worse. Worse than Sully, wasn't it? I'm sorry I forgot you. Somehow, before I went under, I knew something would go wrong. That's why I wanted you in there, it's why I told you what I did. You know the weirdest part? I had this vivid dream before I woke up. It was like an alternate universe, but I took it on as just a dream. I didn't think anyone in it was real. Even when I saw you, I just thought I was still dreaming. But there was so much truth in that dream. In a way, I wish it were the way things happened. But then I'd miss out on the way things actually happened. All of our bickering and our fights, the time's where we only had each other. Reality is just as good as our dreams, I guess," he finished lamely, looking down at his hands.