TITLE: The Past The Present The Future (2/2)
AUTHOR: Mel X Lady
RATING: R
CATEGORY: MSR
DISTRIBUTION STATEMENT: Feel free to post this anywhere as
long as my name stays with the fanfic.
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SPOILERS: PMP and Triangle
SUMMARY: After a fight, Mulder and Scully find themselves in 1912.
DISCLAIMER: CC and 1013 owns everything
I own nothing.
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Scully walked in front of Mulder's door. This time, it was a different feeling, it was Mulder's door, but not just Mulder, her partner, but now, her lover, her fiance, her destiny. Scully knocked on his door her usual 3 times and waited. Mulder opened the door and smiled.
"I'm glad you could come Scully."
"Of course Mulder." she said as she walked in and they sat down on his couch.
"Okay, I don't want you to stop me, I really have to say this." Scully looked up at him. A look of worry crossed her face as she feared for the worst and for the best.
"Okay" he said as he took a deep breath and sat next to Scully, "Scully, I've decided to leave the F.B.I. They don't look too kindly on agents dating, let alone marrying..."
"Mulder, No" Scully breathed through her mouth as she listened.
"I'll leave the F.B.I., I can work at a hospital. I'm a doctor, remember?"
"Of course I remember."
"Then it wouldn't make sense for you to leave and not have any alternatives, I'll leave. You'll have the F.B.I. and The X-Files, and I'll have my medical career." Mulder stood up. Scully's eyes followed him as he stood up.
"Scully" he said firmly. She quickly stood up and responded before he could go on.
"I would never be able to forgive myself if I was the reason you gave up the X-Files." Scully said quietly as Mulder bent down and picked up his keys. Scully stood right behind Mulder as he turned around and watched the keys slip out of his hand. The keys quickly scratched her face long and deeply. Blood began to run down the cut from her lips to the edge of her eye.
"Oh Scully." he said as looked at the tears that weld up in her eyes. "I'm so sorry." he tried to explain as tears began to form in his eyes.
"Oh God, I'm so sorry Scully, I truely am."
"Mulder." she began as she held her shaking right hand up to her cheek and felt the blood.
"I can't be here with you, Scully, I may hurt you again."
"No, It was an accident."
"No wonder I never admited my feelings toward you, I could hurt you."
"No Mulder, please, don't go." she cried out as he walked toward his door.
"I have to."
"No you don't!...please Mulder, I love you."
"Scully, I love you too much, that could be dangerous." Mulder yelled as he shut the door behind him and ran down the hall to the elevator.
*******
Scully nervously tapped her foot on the floor of the elevator door. She was on her way to the basement of the J. Edgar Hoover Building. She needed to talk to Mulder, she figured that's where he'd go when he needed to think. She was accually grateful he went to work insted of some sleezy bar to think. Scully saw her face in the reflection of the elevator doors. It was cut, but it wasn't bleeding anymore.
"Wow, Mulder really got me." she murmered to herself. The doors of the elevator opened. There was Mulder.
"Oh, I'm sorry, I'll catch the next ride down."
"Mulder, please, come in." she said as she held her hand out. Mulder took her hand and walked in with her. Scully pressed 'B' for Basement and stepped toward Mulder. Mulder let her walk next to him. He stroked his hand near her cut.
"Oh God Scully, I'm so sorry."
"Mulder, it's not as bad as it looks, Trust me."
"I trust you."
Mulder and Scully both looked up at what he had said.
"You truly trust me?"
"Of course I do Scully."
"Then believe me too, I'm fine, I know it was an accident, but this wound will heal. The only wound that won't heal is if you leave."
Mulder stroke the cheek opposite of her cut. Scully gently closed her eyes.
The elevator dinged as the doors opened on the basement. Scully got off after Mulder and they walked into their office.
"Sir?" Mulder questioned as he walked in and A.D. Skinner was sitting at his desk.
"Agent--Agents." he quickly added in as he saw Scully walk in after Mulder walked away from the door.
"I recieved a message that one of you wanted to see me. I presume it was Agent Mulder."
"I'm afraid I haven't sent an e-mail for a few days sir."
"Scully?" Skinner looked at her questionaily.
"I'm afraid it wasn't me either, sir."
"Oh, the joys of communication." a voice from the back room said as Mulder, Scully, and Skinner looked up. It was the Smoking Man.
"Well, I'm glad to see that both agent's are alive, after such an awakard trip. Skinner's eyes lit up in confusion as he glanced over to Mulder and Scully.
"What do you want, you Bastard?" Scully said as she stepped forward, grasped his cigarette out of his mouth, dropped it to the ground, and stepped on it.
"Because of you, Agent Mulder almost died."
"Because of me, you and Agent Mulder made it back to your sweet homes, alive."
"You wheren't there with us, You son of a bitch, we would have made it back anyway." Scully realized.
He placed his palm over the side of her face that was cut. She cried out in pain and Mulder drew his gun.
"Such a mouth for such a beautful woman." he said as he leaned in and kissed her. Scully tried to back up but he wouldn't allow her to.
Mulder and Skinner quickly ran over. Mulder pulled Scully back while Skinner slammed the Smoking Man into the wall.
"You crossed the line, smoking man!" Skinner yelled in his ears while Mulder looked at Scully's cut.
"You didn't clean it, did you?" Mulder whispered.
"No." she whispered back, "I had to find you."
Mulder nodded as they both looked up at Skinner.
"What happened?" Mulder asked as they looked at a shocked Skinner, who leaned on the wall by himself.
"Agents, what is this about being on the Titanic?"
"Where did the smoking man go?"
"I let him go."
A confused look appeared on Mulder and Scully's faces, but they dismissed it.
"If I killed him, it would all go to Hell." Skinner said while he put his gun back in his holster.
"Well, sir, The story goes like this-" Scully began as she leaned on the edge of Mulder's desk and Skinner sat down so he could hear the whole story.
*******
"Are we going to tell anyone about this, soon?" Scully asked Mulder a few weeks later. She was in the kitchen cooking pasta.
"Of course, but are you sure you can get the job at the hospital?" Mulder asked as he kissed her neck gently. Scully placed her hand around the back of Mulder's head and tilted her head back a little bit.
"I'm awfully sure, I'm going again tomorrow to make sure. Mulder, do you think we should tell Skinner now?"
"Skinner, before your mom?"
"Yeah, he deserves to know."
"Alright, we'll tell him in the morning."
"I can't Scully, I've got a meeting, you go ahead with out me."
"Okay, I'll tell him in the morning." Scully said as she stired the pasta. Mulder smiled as he walked into his living room and started to play a C.D. that he had picked up after work.
'Kiss me out of the bearded barley'
'Nightly beside the green green grass'
Scully turned off the stove and looked up. Mulder was standing at the doorway with his hand outstreached. Scully slowly smiled a sly smile and took his hand. They walked out to the living room and he twirled her. He held her tight and began to dance. He remembered the last time they danced. It was when they where investigating the Great Mutato. They almost kissed then, but for some reason, they didn't. Well, Scully didn't know she loved him until just a few short months ago.
'Swing swing, swing the spinning step.'
'You wear those shoes and i will wear that dress,'
'Oh kiss me beneath the milky twilight'
Scully rested her head on Mulder's chest. She felt safe there. He was so protective of her. She loved being with him. He had always been there, Scully hated how she had waited so long to love him. Obviously everyone else around knew they should be together. She'd heard it before
'That Spooky Mulder and Agent Scully, think there's anything there?'
'Probably less action then what the White House is getting.'
Of course, then that was just rumor, now it's true. Yes, Agent's Mulder and Scully haven't shared the deepest sense of love yet. Sleeping together. I guess we're waiting, Scully thought to herself as the song ended. Scully reached her hands around the back of Mulder's neck and kissed him.
*******
Assistant Director Skinner sat at his desk looking over a case report when a knock came at his door.
"Yes!" He barked out at the door.
Scully gently opened the door and stuck her head in.
"Sir, it's me." she said while he still had his head looking down.
"Come in." Skinner said as he stood up.
"Sir, I--uh--need to speak to you." She said as she sat down before Skinner did. Skinner tilted back in his chair and looked at her. She looked radiant this morning. Her make up was lightly applied to her eyes, leaving much to be told of her face.
"Sir, I was acctually planning on having Agent Mulder here with me while I told you this, but he's at a meeting, so here goes. Agent Mulder and I are engaged to be married."
"Agent Scully." He said, a look of disbelief came upon his face.
"The Government doesn't look too kindly on agents who are dating."
"I know sir, I've already decided to leave, so Agent Mulder can stay and I can work in the ER of a local Hospital." Skinner stood up and walked over to Scully. She stood up and he took her hands.
"Are you absolutly sure this is what you want, agent?"
"Yes, I love Mulder." Skinner took his hand and stroked her cheek gently.
"Sir." Scully began, she quickly realized what he was doing, he wasn't protecting her like she had thought eariler, no he was. Her thought was interrupted as he leaned in and kissed her. Scully quickly murmured and pulled away.
"Sir!" she yelled as she stepped back.
"Agent Scully, I'm so sorry. I had no reasonsiable action to do that. I was out of line."
"Yes you were, Sir." she said as she still stood back.
"I won't tell Mulder about this, Goodbye Sir. I'll give my letter of regination to your secretary." she said as
she steped out the door and shut it behind her. Skinner sat down in his chair
and breathed in deeply. Tears began to form in his eyes as he realized what he had done.
All those nights of dreaming of her, forming her in his mind, he had waited too long. She wasn't there anymore, and he had probably ruined any remaining friendship they would have. He shifted his body enough so that his head would rest on the head of the chair a little bit.
He sniffed as he rested his head. He had always slept off sadness.
He shifted and turned gently as he formed one last dream of himself and Scully.
*******
Scully stared at herself in the mirror at the church. The full length mirror showed her beautiful white dress as it flowed down. She smiled as she pulled the gloves on over her slender fingers. The last few months had been a blur. She had taken a new job at the local ER and Mulder had stayed with the X-Files. She never mentioned what had happened between Skinner and herself. As innocent as it was, it didn't need to be brought up.
"Wow, I'm narrarating to myself." she said as she laughed. A knock came to her door and she looked up. Her mother entered.
"Hey you."
"Hey mom." Scully smiled as her mother kissed her forehead.
"You look georgeous."
"Thank you."
"It's time to go on out."
"Already?" Scully cried out in alarm as Mrs. Scully opened the door to the hall way.
Scully picked up the skirt of her dress as she walked out the door. She smiled as she saw a few people who would be in the procession line. She saw Skinner and Byers. Mulder and Scully had decided they'd be best. Byers was the best man while Skinner was second in line. Scully then smiled over at Holly and Stephanie, both friends from work. They where never close, but Scully needed bridesmaids, and they came to her mind, since she wasn't interested in trying to fit Frohike and Langly in dresses.
"You ready?" Byers asked as Scully straightened the skirt out. He then lightly kissed her cheek.
"Yes." she said as she continued to smile.
A few minuets later Scully was standing opposite of Mulder at the head of the church.
A few minuets after that, Scully found herself in Mulder's arms, on his lips.
Mulder grabed her hand, smiled a sly smile, and they began to sprint out of the chapel at a quick pace.
Mulder and Scully stood in the dressing room. The same room where Scully had changed.
"Hey Mr. Mulder."
"Hey Mrs. Mulder."
"Well, Now I'm officially Mrs. Spooky."
They both laughed as Dana looked over in to the mirror where she could see herself, she was wrapped in Fox's arms.
"Hey Fox, what do we do now?"
"I guess we go out and dance, then we'll work things out day by day."
"No, I ment about our names, because we can't very well spend the rest of our lives calling each other Mulder."
"I'll call you Dana now, but you'll always be Scully to me."
"Alright, and I'll call you Fox from now, but please don't be surprised if I call you Mulder, you'll always be Mulder."
Fox slid out from her grasp as he took off his jacket and tie and helped Dana take off her veil.
"Our public awaits." She smiled as she walked toward the door.
Fox reached out and grasped her close and gently kissed her.
No more fear, Mulder thought to himself as he held his bride's hand and they walked toward the reception hall.
*******
AUTHOR: Mel X Lady
RATING: R
CATEGORY: MSR
DISTRIBUTION STATEMENT: Feel free to post this anywhere as
long as my name stays with the fanfic.
FEEDBACK: MLKChessQueen@Juno.com
http://www.expage.com/page/DailyJokePage
SPOILERS: PMP and Triangle
SUMMARY: After a fight, Mulder and Scully find themselves in 1912.
DISCLAIMER: CC and 1013 owns everything
I own nothing.
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Scully walked in front of Mulder's door. This time, it was a different feeling, it was Mulder's door, but not just Mulder, her partner, but now, her lover, her fiance, her destiny. Scully knocked on his door her usual 3 times and waited. Mulder opened the door and smiled.
"I'm glad you could come Scully."
"Of course Mulder." she said as she walked in and they sat down on his couch.
"Okay, I don't want you to stop me, I really have to say this." Scully looked up at him. A look of worry crossed her face as she feared for the worst and for the best.
"Okay" he said as he took a deep breath and sat next to Scully, "Scully, I've decided to leave the F.B.I. They don't look too kindly on agents dating, let alone marrying..."
"Mulder, No" Scully breathed through her mouth as she listened.
"I'll leave the F.B.I., I can work at a hospital. I'm a doctor, remember?"
"Of course I remember."
"Then it wouldn't make sense for you to leave and not have any alternatives, I'll leave. You'll have the F.B.I. and The X-Files, and I'll have my medical career." Mulder stood up. Scully's eyes followed him as he stood up.
"Scully" he said firmly. She quickly stood up and responded before he could go on.
"I would never be able to forgive myself if I was the reason you gave up the X-Files." Scully said quietly as Mulder bent down and picked up his keys. Scully stood right behind Mulder as he turned around and watched the keys slip out of his hand. The keys quickly scratched her face long and deeply. Blood began to run down the cut from her lips to the edge of her eye.
"Oh Scully." he said as looked at the tears that weld up in her eyes. "I'm so sorry." he tried to explain as tears began to form in his eyes.
"Oh God, I'm so sorry Scully, I truely am."
"Mulder." she began as she held her shaking right hand up to her cheek and felt the blood.
"I can't be here with you, Scully, I may hurt you again."
"No, It was an accident."
"No wonder I never admited my feelings toward you, I could hurt you."
"No Mulder, please, don't go." she cried out as he walked toward his door.
"I have to."
"No you don't!...please Mulder, I love you."
"Scully, I love you too much, that could be dangerous." Mulder yelled as he shut the door behind him and ran down the hall to the elevator.
*******
Scully nervously tapped her foot on the floor of the elevator door. She was on her way to the basement of the J. Edgar Hoover Building. She needed to talk to Mulder, she figured that's where he'd go when he needed to think. She was accually grateful he went to work insted of some sleezy bar to think. Scully saw her face in the reflection of the elevator doors. It was cut, but it wasn't bleeding anymore.
"Wow, Mulder really got me." she murmered to herself. The doors of the elevator opened. There was Mulder.
"Oh, I'm sorry, I'll catch the next ride down."
"Mulder, please, come in." she said as she held her hand out. Mulder took her hand and walked in with her. Scully pressed 'B' for Basement and stepped toward Mulder. Mulder let her walk next to him. He stroked his hand near her cut.
"Oh God Scully, I'm so sorry."
"Mulder, it's not as bad as it looks, Trust me."
"I trust you."
Mulder and Scully both looked up at what he had said.
"You truly trust me?"
"Of course I do Scully."
"Then believe me too, I'm fine, I know it was an accident, but this wound will heal. The only wound that won't heal is if you leave."
Mulder stroke the cheek opposite of her cut. Scully gently closed her eyes.
The elevator dinged as the doors opened on the basement. Scully got off after Mulder and they walked into their office.
"Sir?" Mulder questioned as he walked in and A.D. Skinner was sitting at his desk.
"Agent--Agents." he quickly added in as he saw Scully walk in after Mulder walked away from the door.
"I recieved a message that one of you wanted to see me. I presume it was Agent Mulder."
"I'm afraid I haven't sent an e-mail for a few days sir."
"Scully?" Skinner looked at her questionaily.
"I'm afraid it wasn't me either, sir."
"Oh, the joys of communication." a voice from the back room said as Mulder, Scully, and Skinner looked up. It was the Smoking Man.
"Well, I'm glad to see that both agent's are alive, after such an awakard trip. Skinner's eyes lit up in confusion as he glanced over to Mulder and Scully.
"What do you want, you Bastard?" Scully said as she stepped forward, grasped his cigarette out of his mouth, dropped it to the ground, and stepped on it.
"Because of you, Agent Mulder almost died."
"Because of me, you and Agent Mulder made it back to your sweet homes, alive."
"You wheren't there with us, You son of a bitch, we would have made it back anyway." Scully realized.
He placed his palm over the side of her face that was cut. She cried out in pain and Mulder drew his gun.
"Such a mouth for such a beautful woman." he said as he leaned in and kissed her. Scully tried to back up but he wouldn't allow her to.
Mulder and Skinner quickly ran over. Mulder pulled Scully back while Skinner slammed the Smoking Man into the wall.
"You crossed the line, smoking man!" Skinner yelled in his ears while Mulder looked at Scully's cut.
"You didn't clean it, did you?" Mulder whispered.
"No." she whispered back, "I had to find you."
Mulder nodded as they both looked up at Skinner.
"What happened?" Mulder asked as they looked at a shocked Skinner, who leaned on the wall by himself.
"Agents, what is this about being on the Titanic?"
"Where did the smoking man go?"
"I let him go."
A confused look appeared on Mulder and Scully's faces, but they dismissed it.
"If I killed him, it would all go to Hell." Skinner said while he put his gun back in his holster.
"Well, sir, The story goes like this-" Scully began as she leaned on the edge of Mulder's desk and Skinner sat down so he could hear the whole story.
*******
"Are we going to tell anyone about this, soon?" Scully asked Mulder a few weeks later. She was in the kitchen cooking pasta.
"Of course, but are you sure you can get the job at the hospital?" Mulder asked as he kissed her neck gently. Scully placed her hand around the back of Mulder's head and tilted her head back a little bit.
"I'm awfully sure, I'm going again tomorrow to make sure. Mulder, do you think we should tell Skinner now?"
"Skinner, before your mom?"
"Yeah, he deserves to know."
"Alright, we'll tell him in the morning."
"I can't Scully, I've got a meeting, you go ahead with out me."
"Okay, I'll tell him in the morning." Scully said as she stired the pasta. Mulder smiled as he walked into his living room and started to play a C.D. that he had picked up after work.
'Kiss me out of the bearded barley'
'Nightly beside the green green grass'
Scully turned off the stove and looked up. Mulder was standing at the doorway with his hand outstreached. Scully slowly smiled a sly smile and took his hand. They walked out to the living room and he twirled her. He held her tight and began to dance. He remembered the last time they danced. It was when they where investigating the Great Mutato. They almost kissed then, but for some reason, they didn't. Well, Scully didn't know she loved him until just a few short months ago.
'Swing swing, swing the spinning step.'
'You wear those shoes and i will wear that dress,'
'Oh kiss me beneath the milky twilight'
Scully rested her head on Mulder's chest. She felt safe there. He was so protective of her. She loved being with him. He had always been there, Scully hated how she had waited so long to love him. Obviously everyone else around knew they should be together. She'd heard it before
'That Spooky Mulder and Agent Scully, think there's anything there?'
'Probably less action then what the White House is getting.'
Of course, then that was just rumor, now it's true. Yes, Agent's Mulder and Scully haven't shared the deepest sense of love yet. Sleeping together. I guess we're waiting, Scully thought to herself as the song ended. Scully reached her hands around the back of Mulder's neck and kissed him.
*******
Assistant Director Skinner sat at his desk looking over a case report when a knock came at his door.
"Yes!" He barked out at the door.
Scully gently opened the door and stuck her head in.
"Sir, it's me." she said while he still had his head looking down.
"Come in." Skinner said as he stood up.
"Sir, I--uh--need to speak to you." She said as she sat down before Skinner did. Skinner tilted back in his chair and looked at her. She looked radiant this morning. Her make up was lightly applied to her eyes, leaving much to be told of her face.
"Sir, I was acctually planning on having Agent Mulder here with me while I told you this, but he's at a meeting, so here goes. Agent Mulder and I are engaged to be married."
"Agent Scully." He said, a look of disbelief came upon his face.
"The Government doesn't look too kindly on agents who are dating."
"I know sir, I've already decided to leave, so Agent Mulder can stay and I can work in the ER of a local Hospital." Skinner stood up and walked over to Scully. She stood up and he took her hands.
"Are you absolutly sure this is what you want, agent?"
"Yes, I love Mulder." Skinner took his hand and stroked her cheek gently.
"Sir." Scully began, she quickly realized what he was doing, he wasn't protecting her like she had thought eariler, no he was. Her thought was interrupted as he leaned in and kissed her. Scully quickly murmured and pulled away.
"Sir!" she yelled as she stepped back.
"Agent Scully, I'm so sorry. I had no reasonsiable action to do that. I was out of line."
"Yes you were, Sir." she said as she still stood back.
"I won't tell Mulder about this, Goodbye Sir. I'll give my letter of regination to your secretary." she said as
she steped out the door and shut it behind her. Skinner sat down in his chair
and breathed in deeply. Tears began to form in his eyes as he realized what he had done.
All those nights of dreaming of her, forming her in his mind, he had waited too long. She wasn't there anymore, and he had probably ruined any remaining friendship they would have. He shifted his body enough so that his head would rest on the head of the chair a little bit.
He sniffed as he rested his head. He had always slept off sadness.
He shifted and turned gently as he formed one last dream of himself and Scully.
*******
Scully stared at herself in the mirror at the church. The full length mirror showed her beautiful white dress as it flowed down. She smiled as she pulled the gloves on over her slender fingers. The last few months had been a blur. She had taken a new job at the local ER and Mulder had stayed with the X-Files. She never mentioned what had happened between Skinner and herself. As innocent as it was, it didn't need to be brought up.
"Wow, I'm narrarating to myself." she said as she laughed. A knock came to her door and she looked up. Her mother entered.
"Hey you."
"Hey mom." Scully smiled as her mother kissed her forehead.
"You look georgeous."
"Thank you."
"It's time to go on out."
"Already?" Scully cried out in alarm as Mrs. Scully opened the door to the hall way.
Scully picked up the skirt of her dress as she walked out the door. She smiled as she saw a few people who would be in the procession line. She saw Skinner and Byers. Mulder and Scully had decided they'd be best. Byers was the best man while Skinner was second in line. Scully then smiled over at Holly and Stephanie, both friends from work. They where never close, but Scully needed bridesmaids, and they came to her mind, since she wasn't interested in trying to fit Frohike and Langly in dresses.
"You ready?" Byers asked as Scully straightened the skirt out. He then lightly kissed her cheek.
"Yes." she said as she continued to smile.
A few minuets later Scully was standing opposite of Mulder at the head of the church.
A few minuets after that, Scully found herself in Mulder's arms, on his lips.
Mulder grabed her hand, smiled a sly smile, and they began to sprint out of the chapel at a quick pace.
Mulder and Scully stood in the dressing room. The same room where Scully had changed.
"Hey Mr. Mulder."
"Hey Mrs. Mulder."
"Well, Now I'm officially Mrs. Spooky."
They both laughed as Dana looked over in to the mirror where she could see herself, she was wrapped in Fox's arms.
"Hey Fox, what do we do now?"
"I guess we go out and dance, then we'll work things out day by day."
"No, I ment about our names, because we can't very well spend the rest of our lives calling each other Mulder."
"I'll call you Dana now, but you'll always be Scully to me."
"Alright, and I'll call you Fox from now, but please don't be surprised if I call you Mulder, you'll always be Mulder."
Fox slid out from her grasp as he took off his jacket and tie and helped Dana take off her veil.
"Our public awaits." She smiled as she walked toward the door.
Fox reached out and grasped her close and gently kissed her.
No more fear, Mulder thought to himself as he held his bride's hand and they walked toward the reception hall.
*******
