What's your worst nightmare?
I don't own any of the x-files characters unfortunately, they are the property of Chris Carter.
This is just a story I thought up one day in my maths lesson, as my fellow obsession whore sophie will tell you!
This kind of story has probably been done in the past.
No flames please
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"Noooooo, get back stand back" Mulder heard the voice he could recognize so well.
Pushing through the crowd he saw her, stood with a gun pressed against her temple.
"Scully?" Mulder asked not knowing what to think. "Scully what are you doing?" he asked hoping he could somehow resolve this situation.
"Mulder leave me alone, get away, I'm going to do this, I need to" Scully shouted tears streaming down her face.
Mulder stared at her absorbing her words. How could the Scully he knew so well ever say this. She looked so terrified, why was she doing this?
"Scully you don't have to do this, you have no reason to do it, please don't do it Scully I could never ever forgive myself if you died. Scully I love you to much" Mulder said his voice starting to crack. The tears now began to stream down his face too.
"I love you too and this is why I must do it" said Scully staring into his eyes.
With that she pulled the safety off her gun and taking one last look at Mulder she whispered, "I love you more than my heart can take".
The gunshot echoed round the room in what seemed like slow motion. The blood, her blood, it was everywhere. He closed his eyes, screaming uncontrollably.
With a jolt he was back in his room. Sitting up he wiped the sweat from his brow, trying hard to steady his breathing. It was just a dream he reassured himself, dreams aren't real. Or are they?
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I no this is kind of short, but the next chapter will hopefully be longer.
Ok so do you think I should continue? Please review