Well, I wasn't going to do the Bonesology '2015 Microfiction Hiatus Challenge' because I didn't think I had time, but my project came to a screeching halt at work for now and I have some time after all. I hope to do the 100, but it will depend upon my work project. So anyway, here goes.

I don't own Bones.

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Tiptoeing down the hallway, Christine was slowly becoming frustrated. She loved to play Hide and Seek with her father, but sometimes the man drove her to distraction with his ability to disappear. Checking the kitchen she found the room to be empty and rather spooky in the half light coming from the living room.

Crossing her arms, she frowned as she considered all of the places she'd looked and remembered that she hadn't looked in the garage. Charging over to the door leading out to the garage, she pulled it open and stepped into the dark room. Flipping the overhead light on, Christine let out a scream when a roaring sound erupted next to her.

Her eyes large in her head, the young girl placed her right hand over her heart and panted, "Daddy . . . Daddy that's not fair. . . . You scared me."

Apologetic, Booth leaned down, put his hands under her armpits and picked her up. Making sure she was settled on his right hip, he kissed the top of her head, "I'm sorry Sweetheart. You did a good job of finding me though. You beat your old record by three minutes."

Proud of her accomplishment, Christine boasted, "I'm almost as good as you, Daddy. Someday I can go to work with you and help you find the bad guys just like Mommy does."

Grinning, Booth hugged her and exclaimed, "That will be great Honey. We'll make a great team."

Hugging him in return, Christine smiled, "And I won't scream when I find the bad guys either. I'll just shoot them and go home."

Chuckling, Booth shook his head, "Like mother like daughter."

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So I hope this one was okay. Let me know if I'm on the right track. Thanks.