A/N: Fist Bones Fic. I'm new to the show too so your welcome to criticize the facts if I get them wrong. Very touching story that will have nothing but short chapters. I promise I will update A LOT! Or at least try to... Please let me know what you think...=)
Disclaimer: I do not own... most of it, I own Candy and Jessa... and I think that's it... But I don't own most of it, a majority of it, well, yeah.
Candy Smith walked down the hallway in the Jeffersonion. Her visitors pass clipped to the front pocket of her skinny jeans. She went through a pair of doors and almost ran right into the very man she was looking for.
"Booth!" Candy yelled, hugging him.
"Candy? What are you doing here?" He asked as she stopped hugging him.
"Did you just say Candy?" Dr. Brennan 'Bones' asked.
"Hey Dr. Brennan," Candy said.
"Hey Candy, I haven't seen you around here lately," She said.
Well, you know i have school and a new job and I watch Jessa and Parker. Well, it keeps you busy," Candy told her.
"How is Jessa?" Bones asked.
"Yes and where is Parker?" Booth asked.
"Relax Booth, I'm not watching him until one, its only eleven, and Jessa is doing just fine."
"Candy!" Angela yelled running over to her and hugging her.
"Angela! How are you? Oh my gosh, look I got my braces off!" Candy said showing her with a smile.
"I thought you weren't getting them off until you were 18?" she said.
"Well I turn 18 in a couple weeks," Candy said.
"Ohhh, I'm so happy for you! Angela said with another hug.
"Yeah Booth?" Candy said turning back around to look at him.
"Is there a reason your here, or did you just come by to see the gang?" He asked her.
"Actually... both,"Candy said. "I need to see you, ask you a question you know."
"Come in here and ask me first, then you can come back and catch up with everyone," Booth told her gesturing toward his office.
"She went in and sat down, he too, sat down. Booth could tell there was something bothering her.
"So, is everything alright?" He asked her. "It's not Jessa is it?" He said in a worried tone. Parker and Jessa were best friends and that was how Booth, and everyone else at the Jeffersonian for that matter, had met Candy, who had an interest in the whole FBI/Anthropologist thing, but she mainly liked Angela's job the best.
"No, no, Jessa's fine. It's, well, how long do you have to wait before you can report a person as missing?" Candy asked.
"What, why?" Booth said confused.
"My dad, he never came home from work yesterday, and on my way over here I stopped by his work to ask when he left and they said he never even showed up yesterday!"
"Have you tried calling him?" Booth asked.
"Only about a thousand times! I've called his work, cell, and the emergency phone only I have the number to for if I get in a tight spot. Or if Jessa, mom, or I get hurt or something," Candy replied.
"I'll see what I can do but, just be careful and try not to get too worked up about it, okay?" Booth said reassuringly.
Okay, it's just, he's my dad so of course I'm going to worry about it," Candy said getting up.
"I know, I know," said Booth. He got up too and they both left.
A/N: So I hope you liked it! Please Please Please review! I will update soon, like right after I get the first or second review maybe!? Thanks!