À la France
Author: X-Nina
Rated: G
Summary: Scully and Mulder are going to France in a bus full of teenagers. An attempt to humor.
Disclaimer: I don't own the X-files, Mulder, Scully or any other person who might have some kind of connections to the X-files.
Timeline: Still, before Mulders abduction, Scullys pregnancy, Dogget and William.
Feedback: Yes please, and as much as possible. Please be constructive.
Btw, if anyone knows how long time it takes to fly to Iceland and therefrom to Denmark, from DC, please let me know. Thanks.
"Say it again, Mulder. It sounded like you said we were going to France in a bus full of teen-agers."
Scully's voice was clear through the phone.
"I did, we are."
Scully was at home, sitting on her couch and a minute earlier, reading a book. Now she was holding her phone to her ear, while making a strange face- expression in partly disbelief, and a kind of chock. Not an 'oh-no,-I'm- going-to-die' -chock, but a 'what-the-hell-is-going-on-here' -chock.
Mulder was also at home, sitting on his couch and holding his phone to his ear. He had just found a new case witch was far to exiting to let go of. The only problem was that it took place in France. An area called Ardeche in a small village, Les Vans, to be exact. And when he had come to Skinner with this case, he had been blown off immediately while Skinner very loudly had explained that small things going on in small villages in Europe, wasn't anything the American FBI should deal with. Let alone afford. So you should think it all just stopped here, no FBI, no money, no trip.
But that just wasn't the way the mind of Fox Mulder worked. When he realised, there wasn't any way he could get the FBI on the case, he would handle it himself. He took a week of those
Personal-days he had been saving for the last 9 years, and booked a plain- ticket to France. Or, more correctly, was about to. When he travelled on the FBI, he never considered just how expensive it was. And he was shocked. When he heard the price, there was no way he was going with that plane to France.
So what to do? You are in America, Washington DC, and have to get to France, Les Vans as cheap as possible. Who're you gonna call? The Lone Gunmen!
And so he did. The first proposal they came up with was to swim. They thought it was 'oh so funny' to see Mulder worrying about how much money he used at transport, so they used the rare opportunity to tease him. But after about half an hour, when they got serious, ( or so serious the Lone Gunmen can be ) they came up with an idea. They said Mulder was lucky, they had got just the right connections in Denmark, so he could get very cheap to his distension.
And here it is:
Take a discount plane to Iceland, therefrom to a little country called Denmark. You arrive in Aalborg's airport, and drive to a little school called "Aalborg Friskole". The 8. and 9. grade are going on a journey to practise their French, exact that place where the case is. You get a place in their bus where you drive in nearly 24 hours, before you are at your place.
The bus takes of to France at 10 am, so be there at least half an hour before.
So, that was the easy part. No we advance to level 2; "Mission: Get Scully talked in to joining Mulder to France. –In her leisure." And that was exactly was Mulder was about to now, when we left him some minutes ago. Let's get back to their conversation.
"Mulder, you can't be serious! I mean, how can the bureau do that to us?!"
"Well, it wasn't exactly the bureau that got us on this case... I sort of did..."
"Yeah, I'm used to you finding strange cases involving aliens, but what I'm not used to, is to travel by bus through the half of Europe with 40 noising kids! I'm not used to the FBI aren't giving me some afford for those 9 years I've worked my arse off!"
Oh she was mad... Much! How in earth was he going to tell that it wasn't the bureau that had come up with this? How was he going to say that it was just some personal case, an obsession he wouldn't let go of? Maybe it was best just to not tell her... But could he really lie to her? No! There was no way he could do that. She trusted him, and he should be able to live up to that expectation.
I mean wasn't that their whole partner- and friendship was based on? Unlimited trust to each other?
Yes it was, and he wouldn't ruin that. Their friendship was the only stabile point of his life he had to hold on to. The only thing that kept him sane in a world of conspiracies and a constantly threat of being invaded by aliens.
"Hmm Scully, I'm sorry to tell you, but it's me who have arranged all this. If you don't want to come, it's okay, I'll understand, I mean you would have to spend some of your personal-days on my personal quest, witch doesn't really have anything to do with you."
Silent for a minute. Then, finally, she said something.
"I don't know, Mulder... I want to know it all before we leaves, no surprises, okay? And I would like to hear it now, so we'll have everything perfectly clear."
He couldn't believe it. Was she just about to say yes? To accept the trip? He asked her.
"Just about. Now, tell me where we're going."
Mulder told everything, without any exceptions.
When he almost had explained the whole thing the answer was getting closer.
"If you'll come I'll even pay your ticket and I swear I'll be good."
If you could hear a smile, Mulder heard one now. She was smiling of his little stupid joke. She was in a good mood, and there was a chance she would say yes. What more could he ask for?
"Okay, I'll go with you. And of course I'll pay for myself. When was it we were leaving?"
"In two days. We have to be at the school in Denmark Friday the 5th of April at 9 am. So we'll take the plane Thursday at 3 pm.
"Okay, so you'll just pick me up, right?"
"Of course. See you then. Oh and Scully, there'll properly be a nice place we can swim, so don't forget your bikini."
"Ha, ha..."
She hang up. And he was sitting left on the couch with a big grin on his face, in a much better mood than when he was first about the call her. ( Who can blame him? Scully in a bikini… )
Can't wait to get to France.
So, what du you think? Good, bad, boring?? I would really like to know. Press the bottom below, or mail me at this address: xnina@sol.dk
Author: X-Nina
Rated: G
Summary: Scully and Mulder are going to France in a bus full of teenagers. An attempt to humor.
Disclaimer: I don't own the X-files, Mulder, Scully or any other person who might have some kind of connections to the X-files.
Timeline: Still, before Mulders abduction, Scullys pregnancy, Dogget and William.
Feedback: Yes please, and as much as possible. Please be constructive.
Btw, if anyone knows how long time it takes to fly to Iceland and therefrom to Denmark, from DC, please let me know. Thanks.
"Say it again, Mulder. It sounded like you said we were going to France in a bus full of teen-agers."
Scully's voice was clear through the phone.
"I did, we are."
Scully was at home, sitting on her couch and a minute earlier, reading a book. Now she was holding her phone to her ear, while making a strange face- expression in partly disbelief, and a kind of chock. Not an 'oh-no,-I'm- going-to-die' -chock, but a 'what-the-hell-is-going-on-here' -chock.
Mulder was also at home, sitting on his couch and holding his phone to his ear. He had just found a new case witch was far to exiting to let go of. The only problem was that it took place in France. An area called Ardeche in a small village, Les Vans, to be exact. And when he had come to Skinner with this case, he had been blown off immediately while Skinner very loudly had explained that small things going on in small villages in Europe, wasn't anything the American FBI should deal with. Let alone afford. So you should think it all just stopped here, no FBI, no money, no trip.
But that just wasn't the way the mind of Fox Mulder worked. When he realised, there wasn't any way he could get the FBI on the case, he would handle it himself. He took a week of those
Personal-days he had been saving for the last 9 years, and booked a plain- ticket to France. Or, more correctly, was about to. When he travelled on the FBI, he never considered just how expensive it was. And he was shocked. When he heard the price, there was no way he was going with that plane to France.
So what to do? You are in America, Washington DC, and have to get to France, Les Vans as cheap as possible. Who're you gonna call? The Lone Gunmen!
And so he did. The first proposal they came up with was to swim. They thought it was 'oh so funny' to see Mulder worrying about how much money he used at transport, so they used the rare opportunity to tease him. But after about half an hour, when they got serious, ( or so serious the Lone Gunmen can be ) they came up with an idea. They said Mulder was lucky, they had got just the right connections in Denmark, so he could get very cheap to his distension.
And here it is:
Take a discount plane to Iceland, therefrom to a little country called Denmark. You arrive in Aalborg's airport, and drive to a little school called "Aalborg Friskole". The 8. and 9. grade are going on a journey to practise their French, exact that place where the case is. You get a place in their bus where you drive in nearly 24 hours, before you are at your place.
The bus takes of to France at 10 am, so be there at least half an hour before.
So, that was the easy part. No we advance to level 2; "Mission: Get Scully talked in to joining Mulder to France. –In her leisure." And that was exactly was Mulder was about to now, when we left him some minutes ago. Let's get back to their conversation.
"Mulder, you can't be serious! I mean, how can the bureau do that to us?!"
"Well, it wasn't exactly the bureau that got us on this case... I sort of did..."
"Yeah, I'm used to you finding strange cases involving aliens, but what I'm not used to, is to travel by bus through the half of Europe with 40 noising kids! I'm not used to the FBI aren't giving me some afford for those 9 years I've worked my arse off!"
Oh she was mad... Much! How in earth was he going to tell that it wasn't the bureau that had come up with this? How was he going to say that it was just some personal case, an obsession he wouldn't let go of? Maybe it was best just to not tell her... But could he really lie to her? No! There was no way he could do that. She trusted him, and he should be able to live up to that expectation.
I mean wasn't that their whole partner- and friendship was based on? Unlimited trust to each other?
Yes it was, and he wouldn't ruin that. Their friendship was the only stabile point of his life he had to hold on to. The only thing that kept him sane in a world of conspiracies and a constantly threat of being invaded by aliens.
"Hmm Scully, I'm sorry to tell you, but it's me who have arranged all this. If you don't want to come, it's okay, I'll understand, I mean you would have to spend some of your personal-days on my personal quest, witch doesn't really have anything to do with you."
Silent for a minute. Then, finally, she said something.
"I don't know, Mulder... I want to know it all before we leaves, no surprises, okay? And I would like to hear it now, so we'll have everything perfectly clear."
He couldn't believe it. Was she just about to say yes? To accept the trip? He asked her.
"Just about. Now, tell me where we're going."
Mulder told everything, without any exceptions.
When he almost had explained the whole thing the answer was getting closer.
"If you'll come I'll even pay your ticket and I swear I'll be good."
If you could hear a smile, Mulder heard one now. She was smiling of his little stupid joke. She was in a good mood, and there was a chance she would say yes. What more could he ask for?
"Okay, I'll go with you. And of course I'll pay for myself. When was it we were leaving?"
"In two days. We have to be at the school in Denmark Friday the 5th of April at 9 am. So we'll take the plane Thursday at 3 pm.
"Okay, so you'll just pick me up, right?"
"Of course. See you then. Oh and Scully, there'll properly be a nice place we can swim, so don't forget your bikini."
"Ha, ha..."
She hang up. And he was sitting left on the couch with a big grin on his face, in a much better mood than when he was first about the call her. ( Who can blame him? Scully in a bikini… )
Can't wait to get to France.
So, what du you think? Good, bad, boring?? I would really like to know. Press the bottom below, or mail me at this address: xnina@sol.dk