It is short, it is really rather pointless and it fits in nowhere. I hope you enjoy or at least do not hate it.
I also do not own Bones. Although what I would do if I did...
Angela was bored, very, very, very bored. Hodgie was busy; he had chosen to love bugs more than her tonight and was racing beetles down the hallway with Zack- again.
She loved the man dearly but she had no wish to join in with his strange past-times.
She was also stuck at the office until the little boy inside of the good doctor had been amused. Car-pooling with him had seemed like a good idea at the time. She wondered whether she should go find Brennan, maybe order in some Chinese.
She went on a search, trying to find her best friend and the woman who to this day she did not fully understand.
Brennan was in her office.
Brennan was eating strawberries.
Booth was feeding Brennan the strawberries.
Brennan was lying with her head in Booth's lap.
Angela paused and decided not to go in.
That was odd, she thought to herself with a giggle.
End.
So?