***Kristen's P.O.V***
My shoulder hurts badly. I've been having hallucinations all day, or night. I don't even know what time it is and I've tried to fix my phone to call, but I don't remember how to fix it. Seeley taught me when I was 15 but I only remember bits and pieces. I start thinking about Brennan, Angela, Seeley, Vincent, Hodgins and everyone I work with. If I don't make it, I really want everyone to know how much I care about them. I keep wondering...why me? I'm not the most important person at the lab. I'm not thinking that Brennan should have been kidnapped instead of me, I'm just wondering why me. Now I really wish I would've asked Vincent to drive me home. Who did the grave digger call? Seeley? Brennan or Angela? I guess it doesn't matter, but I have to fix my phone. Oh my god, I remember how!!! So I start repairing it and I have enough power for a 10 second message. 10 seconds isn't a lot, but it's enough. Okay, so it looks and feels like I'm buried under sand...a dessert! I call Seeley. And as soon as he picks up...
"Seeley I'm in or near a dessert, I'm shot and I need you to know I love you and everyone at the lab if I don't make it out!" I say.
That's what I got to say before it died. Turns out 10 seconds is actually a lot. I was full of hope, until I looked down...
I'm surrounded in a puddle of my own blood. My wound is worse than I thought and I've lost a lot of blood.
My hope vanished. Unless a miracle happens...
They're not gonna make it in time...
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My personal fact dispenser •Vincent Nigel-Murray love story•
Fanfiction[ON HOLD] Kristen Booth is an FBI agent and she works with her brother, Seeley. She and Seeley have been working with Temperance Brennan for 4 years now when she meets Vincent, a squint. At first she thought he was kinda strange but then she starts...
