A: Attraction

He had been attracted to her from the moment they first met and he had to work hard to not cross the line with her. She was his partner, his best friend and the only one that he could trust and he was scared that if he let his feelings for her be known his enemies would find a way to use her against him.

He wanted to kiss her as they stood outside her apartment door, but his need to keep her safe won out over his raging desires for her. "Goodnight Scully," he stated as he walked away.

"Goodnight Mulder, I'll see you in the morning," Dana called after him as she walked into her building.

XOXOXO

B: Bathtub

Dana Scully turned on the warm water and let it fill her tub as she removed her clothes. Once she was completely naked she removed her clothes and climbed into the tub. She closed her eyes hoping that the tension in her shoulders would soon leave when she heard the floor boards creak in her apartment.

She sat up and listened, but there was nothing but silence now. She convinced herself that she was just spooked from the current case that she was investigating with Mulder. They were currently investigating a serial killer who liked to kill his victims in the bathtub...so it was only natural that her imagination was playing games on her mind.

She tried to relax again, but she couldn't shake the feeling that something was terribly wrong. She climbed out of the tub and grabbed her gun as her bathroom door opened.

"You want to play...it excites me when they fight back," he stated as he lunged at her and knocked her to the ground.

XOXOXO

C: Condom

He had knocked her to the ground before she could get her finger around the trigger. The gun was knocked loose from her hand as her head hit the side of the tub.

All of the blood that seeped from the wound on her head filled him with a lustful need to completely dominate her. He removed his pants and carefully placed the condom over his cock. He couldn't leave any DNA behind to connect him to her.

He pulled out a smelling salt out of his black bag of instruments. He wanted her to be conscious when he raped and murdered her. He wanted her to fight for her life.

"Don't...please don't. I'm a FBI Agent," Scully stuttered as she opened her eyes just as he placed his hands tightly over her arms and pinned her to the ground.

"Go ahead and fight me...it will just make things that much sweeter," he stated as he laid himself over her and began to penetrate her.

Scully couldn't move...she was completely immobilized. She closed her eyes to prepare herself for what was coming when she heard the sound of a gun going off.

XOXOXO

D: Death

The sound of death rang through the air and he was so afraid that he had lost her. "Scully? Are you okay?" Mulder asked as he yanked the dead bastard off of her.

"I'll live...is he dead?" Scully asked as Mulder wrapped his arms around her.

"Yeah...he's dead. I'm so sorry that it took me so long to figure out that he would target you next. He didn't...did he hurt you?" Mulder asked.

"No...he didn't rape me. You saved me...thank you," Scully stated as she began to sob uncontrollably.

"I'm never going to let anybody hurt you again," he promised as he wrapped his jacket around her and lifted her in his arms.

He carried her down the stairs so that the medic could take a look at her and make sure that she was okay.