As soon as Scully stepped out of her morning shower, pain sweeped through her stomach and she staggered backwards a bit. She clamped her teeth together and air hissed through them. The pain remained as she tried to get dressed. Since their was a visible bump growing on her front, none of her pants would fit. Anger pushed itself to the top. Why hadn't she thought ahead of time to get maternity clothes?

She dragged herself into the kitchen, a scowl burdening her features. Mulder noticed this and walked over to her, concern wrinkeling the corners of of his eyes and his forehead.

"What's wrong?"

She glared up at him, looking deadly. Mulder took a tiny step backwards.

"None of my pants fit." She dragged out slowly, seethingly.

Mulder's eyebrows shot up, then descended back down again.

"Well, that's not a problem. We can go shopping after you visit the doctor." He took a sip of his coffee and offered her the cup. She refused.

"... and I have this pain in my stomach...I don't remember having with William."

Mulder scowled. "All the more reason to visit the doctor, Scully."

She sighed and nodded.

"God, I'm tired." She slowly got up and walked the two short steps over to Mulder and buried her face in his chest.

He set his coffee down and wrapped his amrs securely around her.

"Do I really have to go to the doctor?" Scully whined.

"Let me get dressed," He said into her shoulder, "And I'll carry you there."

Scully grinned at his chest.

"You got a deal." She said, and pushed herself up off him and sat down.

Mulder kissed her and took off for the bedroom to get changed, and Scully sighed and layed her head down on the counter, her eyes fluttering shut, and entered a dream world all her own...

When Scully woke up, she was sitting in an all but comfortable chair, and Mulder was at her side, reading a magazine. She sat up quickly.

"Where am I?" She mumlbled to no one in particular.

"The hospital waiting room, Sleeping Beauty. They should be calling you in any minute now."

Scully took a quick look around. Mulder was right, they were in a waiting room, but how she had gotten there when she was asleep was still a mystery.

"How did I get here in the fir...(Yawn)...st place?"

Mulder remained silent, looking at his magazine, and a small smirk was covering his features.

"Do you remember what i said to you right before you passed out on the counter?"

Scully looked at him, pulzzeled. Mulder rolled his eyes and leaned over to whisper in her ear.

"Let me get dressed, and I'll carry you."

Scully looked over at him, and realisation swepped over her face and she grinned. He grinned back, happy that she remembered.

"Dana Scully?" A female voice snatched them out of their thoughts.

"Dana Scully?" She said again.

"That's us." Mulder said.

Scully nodded and stood up, straitened up her shirt, and took off towards the direction the womans voice was coming from, Mulder following close behind.

"Well, everything seems to be in check." The doctor, who was seeing Scully, said. "Except..."

Instantly, Mulder's eyes grew wide and he began suspecting the worst. He grabbed Scully's hand and held tight.

"You told me you were experiencing abdominal pain, correct?"

"Yes," She replied.

"Well, that's just because your uterus is getting pushed farther than you expected it to." He said.

Scully looked at Mulder, confused, then looked back at the doctor, still confused.

"What does that mean?" Mulder asked.

"It means," The doctor began, and started writing something on a slip of paper, "you're going to have twins."