Bones and booth- lost without you

"The Pain of Torture"

Lost Without You Chapter 13, a bones fanfic | FanFiction

Warning: This chapter is very creepy so just letting you bones fans know that. BTW: I would thank flimandgeekproud for beta my last two chapters. So enjoy. Next chapter coming soon.

B/B Fanfic: "Lost Without You"

Chapter 13: "The Pain of Torture"

Back in Virginia, at the home of Sarah Carmichael and Michael Davis. Seeley Booth was lying on a cold operating table unsure of how long he had been in and out of consciousness. While in and out of consciousness, the first thing he felt was numbness. He couldn't feel his hands or legs or move his muscles which meant he was drugged so he couldn't feel any pain. He began thinking about many things, like how badly injured he was, or how long he had been there and if anyone was looking for him. But he didn't worry too much about that last one, he had faith that the FBI would do their best, but more importantly he had faith in Bones and her Squint Squad that they would find him, and the evidence to put these psychopaths away. Suddenly he heard them coming back so he played dead, hoping that they would leave again

Sarah and Michael entered the room while arguing, then Michael began to realize something,

"Sarah, I have realized that David and Eric are not like this FBI agent."

"All the more exciting, don't you think?" Sarah said.

"I'm sure it is, but sweetheart, when I married you I knew what I was getting myself into it's just that..."

"What?" Sarah asked.

"Well there is a limit as to what I can take and I have reached that limit."

Sarah walked towards a table which was lined up with surgical instruments.

"Oh really is that so."

Michael sighed. "Yes"

With an angry and evil look on her face she picked up a scalpel and said, "Well then, that is a shame, I thought you loved me."

Michael walked towards her and held her in his arms from behind and said, "I do love you, that is why I'm telling you it's time to stop, and whatever happens to us I still love you."

"Really?" she turned to face him

Michael smiled as he replied, "Really."

They hugged and then Sarah pulled the scalpel from behind her back and she slashed Michael right on his cheek. Michael immediately pulled away from Sarah holding his cheek where she had slashed him. Sarah yelled while pointing the scalpel to his neck.

"Who do you think you are, telling me to give my passion for pain and torture up, after all that stuff that has happened to me in the past I deserve payback. Haven't I been through enough?"

Acting like a scared dog he replied, "Yes, you have and I'm sorry."

Sarah clammed down as she spoke next. "Good, now why don't you go patch up that cut, then pull the white van round, while I get our new subject ready to go to the warehouse."

"Ok" he replied. As he was about to leave Sarah stopped him calling out his name, "Michael."

He turned as he said, "Yes, Sweetheart."

Sarah walked towards him, she touched her hand on his cheek then moved it away revealing the cut, she kissed it, and she ended up getting some of his blood on her lips, but with no hesitation she licked the blood from her lips.

"I love you." she said,

"I love you too," He replied, then he walked away to leave Booth and Sarah alone.

Booth was trying his hardest not to gag at the most disgusting and sickest display of affection he had ever seen. Once Michael shut the door she looked at Booth loving to see him lying there helpless. She walked over to him and knelt down in front of him, as she slowly and gently hovered the cold sliver scalpel over his face she said

"Agent Booth, all my life I have been tortured by people I love and care about and they were never punished for it. As a result, I take my revenge on people like you, Eric and David, so you feel the pain I went through. And I can't wait to show you what pain and torture really feels like."

Then Booth decided that he didn't want that sympathy crap from her so he opened his mouth to reply "Go to hell."

She laughed as she replied, "I'm already there." she punched him hard in the head, and then once again it was dark for Booth.