Title: Freund und Feind
Rating: T
Disclaimer: Mulder and Scully are sadly not mine...!
Summary: Post Epi -Unruhe-! Scully is having some strange nightmares. But they are just dreams, aren't they? Includes MSR! Scully's POV! Please R/R!
Okay, there are some German words in here but don't worry...they are going to be explained sooner or later ;) Umm...the title „Freund und Feind" means „Friend and enemy" Enjoy!
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Freund und Feind
I taste blood in my mouth. I see blood everywhere...on my arms and legs. I don't feel any pain but I feel sick. I feel like I have to throw up. I can't scream and I can't move. I'm tired, so tired. I want to sleep but he won't let me...everytime I close my eyes , I feel sharp pain on my face. My lips are swollen just like everything else is. Somebody is talking. I recognize the language. It's German. I don't understand what he's saying. He comes closer and touches my sore knee. I want to scream but I can't. He takes a quick look at my body and after that he looks directly into my blank eyes. I know this man. He's squinting. He's smiling at me...disgusting. I shake my head and spit in his face. He's still smiling. I can smell his sweat and bad breath as he leans close to me. He whispers „ Bin ich nicht dein Freund?"
I awake with a start. I'm trembling. It was just a dream...a nightmare. No, it wasn't! It was so much more! It felt so real. I climb out of bed and rush into the bathroom.
I look into the mirror and frown. My lips are bloody and my cheeks are swollen. I let my fingers brush against my swollen cheeks for a moment. I take off my nightgown and look into the mirror once again. There are bruises all over my body, there is a lot of dried blood too. I tear my eyes away, not wanting to look at my broken body and put on my bath robe.
I lean against the wall behind me and slide down on the floor. I hug my legs tight to me and begin to sob uncontrollably.
Half an hour later I wipe away all my tears and get up slowly. I walk into my livingroom and as I begin shivering I sit down on the couch. I look at the small table beside me...I look at the telephone. After a great deal of hesitation I grab the phone and dial a familiar number.
„Mulder."
„It's me..." I say, shakily.
„Scully, are you all right?" He asks, worried.
„No, I'm not all right...I need you." I answer, sobbing slightly.
„I'll be right there."
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A/N:
Hope you liked it at least a bit!?? I'm not so sure about this story. I really don't know what is going to happen next...If you want a second chapter PLEASE review!