Bones; Her story. (On hold)

Chapter fourty four.

•IVE HAD HUGE WRITERS BLOCK AND IM SO SORRY! I'm sorry guys I think I'm going to put this book on hold. I don't know where it's going but I'll figure it out once all my problems at home get worked out. Forgive me for not updating like I use to.

Booth rolled over in bed to be greeted with a sleeping anthropologist, traveling deep into her slumber. Her brow was relaxed telling the FBI agent her dreams consisted of good thoughts. He wrapped a steady arm around her shoulders and brought her into his torso, the motion didn't phase the sleeping brunette she was still tied in whatever dream her mind could be conjuring up.

He studied her appearance as she slept, she had changed a lot ever since bring the child they both truly treasures into the life they had grown to share. Her smile seemed to be brighter than before, along with the sparkle that was in her eyes, he had only seen that sparkle when she was over whelmed with joy. But now the shine never seemed to fade away.

"Booth you know staring is disturbing right?"

He chuckled at her gimmick before brushing her hair behind her ear, a gesture the brunette grew to enjoy every time the action was made.

"I couldn't resist."

She gently freed her hand from under his side before slapping at his chest playfully.

Piper crept from her slumber and pulled the cover back, she looked down at her bed to find it soaked with urine. The little girl instantly started crying, some time through out the night she must've had an accident and didn't wake up from it.

With tears streaming down her face she climbed from the bed to make her way to the drawer she knew held her clean pjs, she grabbed the nearest pair along with a new pair of panties, just like her mommy showed her to do if she ever needed to change.

She crept as silently as she could to the door, a technique she learned while being in the foster home, and opened it with out making a sound. She darted across the hall to the open bathroom door making a slight noise when the door closed behind her, causing her wince lightly.

She stripped of her wet clothes and placed them into the hamper, her cries had died down a little but tears seemed to still escape her lids. She replaced the dirty clothes with the clean clothes she had retrieved from her room before walking back to the hallway to be greeted by Parker.

"Piper what are you doing up?"

The little girl gave no response instead just calmly walked into her room in a fast pace. Parker stood in the hallway in confusion. He had seen the tears on the cheeks o the little girl but honestly didn't know how to react to it.

Piper looked to her bed, the sight making her cry more. She remembered back to the last time she had an accident, her mommy didn't seem mad then. But the thought of what happened when she was in foster care still stung in the girls memory. She slowly made her way toward the door and reopened it slowly.

Parker looked at the door as it opened, Piper was pulling it gently until there was enough room for her to squeeze through. He walked a few steps toward her only for her to take off toward her mommy's room.

"Piper are you okay?"

The eleven year old boy walked slowly toward the bedroom the anthropologist and his dad occupied.

Booth kissed Brennan's head as the brunette began to pull the cover back to connect her feet to the chilly floor. As soon as the covers past her lower stomach the couples door busted open to reveal an uneasy balling Piper.

"PIPER baby what's wrong."

Brennan was instantly on her feet moving quickly toward her daughter, upon arrival she wrapped the sobbing child in her arms.

"Mommy I promise it was a asident . I dident mean to mommy pwease don't be mad."

Booth quickly joined the mother and daughter in the floor as Parker showed up in the door way.

"Piper what was an accident?"

Booth placed an reassuring arm on Brennan's tense back and another on the back of the little girl, he looked up to Parker who had the fear expression plastered to his face. The FBI agent silently asked the boy if he knew anything and received a slight 'no' signaled with his head.

"I.. I wet the bed mommy pwease don't be mad. I dident means to. I sowwy."

Brennan gave a sigh of relief that nothing major had happened, followed shortly by booth giving his sigh also for the same reason.

"It's okay baby, it was just an accident. I'm glad you came and told us sweetheart."

Brennan eased a kiss onto Pipers head as she stopped the tears from flowing.

Booth stood from his spot on the ground and helped his girlfriend stand up with the three year old in her arms.

"How about we go clean up that bed and restart our morning with some breakfast, huh?"

The anthropologist smiled to her boyfriend and walked to the boy standing the door and placed a small kiss on top of his head.

"Good morning parks."

"Good morning mo- bones."

Brennan smiled at the once again slight slip and looked to booth, he was smiling brightly as he walked toward her with out stretched arms signaling the child being held to climb into his arms which she gladly obeyed.

"Your so smart, you changed you clothes and everything pie, that's excellent."

The little girl smiled for the first time that morning, at the praise her father gave her before placing her head into the crevice of her fathers neck. He lightly kissed her head before turning to the other half of his family.

"Let's go get breakfast ready."