Bones, It Was A Mistake

Jaime

Jaime sprinted as fast as possible. He knew exactly where he was headed. He arrived at a nice house in the suburbs. He ran up to the door and pounded on it.

Soon, Jaime's friend opened the door.

"Andy, why are you here so late?" the boy asked, rubbing his eyes, then he took a looked at Jaime and his eyes widened, "What happened to you?"

Jaime knew he was in rough shape. He was wearing only his underwear. He had no shoes on. He was bleeding from the mouth. He had multiple cuts, scars, and bruises, old and new. He also had deep cuts on his back from whippings.

As soon as Jaime was asked the question, he started sobbing, "Parker, I want my mommy!"

Soon, Rebecca came in.

"Parker, wha-" she gasped as soon as she saw Jaime.

"Andy-"

"My real name is Jaime," he sobbed, "And I want my mommy!"

"Jaime, I have to take you to a hospital, okay?" Rebecca said calmly, "Then I'll call Parker's father. He will help find your mom."

Jaime nodded and Rebecca quickly got herself and Parker ready to go. They got in the car and Rebecca drove extremely fast.

"What's you're real name?" Parker asked.

"Jaime Marcus Andrews," he replied.

"Who were your parents?"

Jaime shrugged, "My mother was Temperance Brennan and my father was Marcus Andrews."

"Are you sure?" Rebecca asked.

Jaime nodded, "Yep! I reminded myself every day so I would never forget."

Rebecca's eyes widened. There was no way Temperance would EVER have a kid! Rebecca planned on talking to Seeley about it as soon as they arrived at the hospital.

Meanwhile, in Castle, Brennan was screaming at Marcus, "HOW THE FUCK COULD YOU LET MY SON GET KIDNAPPED BY A FUCKING SEX TRAFFICKER?!?!?!?" Brennan threw the nearest object, which was a chair, directly at him. The chair hit his side.

Marcus didn't respond.

Brennan glared at him, "Oh, so you're not going to answer me? Giving me the damn silent treatment?" she chuckled, "And you said I was the immature one!"

"Since when?" he snapped.

"Sweetie," Angela stepped in, addressing Marc, "Women remember everything you ever say."

Ignoring her, Marc said, "Look, I'm sorry. I-"

"Well, 'sorry' can't fix this, Marc!" Brennan hissed, "I can't believe I ever married you. I'm done."

Brennan stormed out and jumped into Booth's car. Booth and Angela soon got in and Brennan directed them to Marc's place so she could collect her things.

On the way back to DC, Booth got a phone call.

"Booth," he answered.

"Seeley, we need to talk," Rebecca said, worriedly.

"What's wrong, Becca?" Booth asked.

"This little boy showed up on my door step. His name is Jaime. He says he's related to Dr. Brennan."

Booth's face lit up as he said, "We're on our way."

He hung up and said, "Bones, you're one lucky lady!"

"How? Not that I believe in luck, I jus-"

"Jaime was found. He's alive."