Title: A Friend in need
Author: Sailor Peacekeeper (pkprowlerpilot@scififan.com)
Archive: Please ask first
Feedback: pkprowlerpilot@scififfan.com
Disclaimer: They don't belong to me, no matter how much
I wish they did.
Rating: PG (This chapter has a dirty joke! ooo!!)
Genre: Angst/Romance
Spoilers: References to the untitled episode (Cap'n Toby),
Tango De Los Pistoleros, All About Yves, Three of a
Kind.
Summary: Yves needs help and Jimmy reaches out to her.
(Frickin' Shippy Muse.)
Notes: Okay, Special guest in this chapter: Dana Scully.
Unfortionaly, I've never written for Scully before, so my
apolgies of she seems a little out of character. Oh, and
parts of this chapter are told with Frohike rather then
Jimmy or Yves, simply because I felt that it was time for a
little humor. So there!
Frohike looked over at Yves sitting on the small table in
the cold exam room. Yves was gripping tightly to Jimmy's arm,
looking uncharateristicly afraid. Yves had apparently been blind
when she woke up, and now she had lost her sense of smell and,
according to Scully, was about to lose her sense of hearing.
Frohike was becoming disturbed by Yves's behavior. She was
scared. Frohike understood that. She was vulnerable. Frohike
understood that. She was clinging to Jimmy. Frohike didn't
understand that. Yves kept her self heavily shielded from the
outside world. But everyone is weak sometimes. Its just not
normal to see them depending on someone they consider to be a
moron. Maybe if she was clinging to someone responsible, like
Byers but, Jimmy? *Does she like him to something?* Frohike
looked over at Yves again. Jimmy was starting to resemble a
lovesick prepubescent boy. *Oh, God, this is torcher. I gotta
get outta here.* Frohike walked over to Jimmy.
"Jimmy, my man, do you think you can handle this alone? I
wanna go talk to Scully." Jimmy looked surprised to hear Frohike
talk. *Probably lost in her eyes- oh, great, now I'm doing it!*
"Um, yeah, I think I can handle her, uh, I mean this, on my
bone, I mean, um own. I think." Frohike held back a grin at
Jimmy's verbal misstep. *Okay, Frohike, keep your cool, time gotta
get outta here.* "Good, good." Frohike patted Jimmy on the shoulder
then walked out. Jimmy looked over at Yves. *Oh god I hope she
didn't hear that. She's gonna be pissed if she finds out.*
"Yves?" Yves turned to him.
"Yes, Jimmy?"
"Just making sure you can still hear me." Jimmy brushed a strand of
hair behind Yves's ear.
"Jimmy?"
"Yea, Yves?"
"Remember when you where shot with that Red Chinese poison?"
"Yes."
"If you had been in danger, real danger, I-"
"I know Yves. Don't talk, we don't know how much longer you'll be able
to."
~*~In The Hallway~*~
Frohike stepped into the hallway to find his two fellow gunmen and
Scully looking very befuddled at the situation. Scully quickly explained
to Frohike that while she had never seen the poison before, she knew
that Yves's body was shutting it self down to try to stop the poison.
"Normally, when a poison like this enters the body, the person is dead
or comatose within a few minutes. The only reason your friend Yves
isn't dead is because only a small amount of poison entered her body.
Any more and she would be dead." Byers spoke: "Well, can you stop the
effects?"
"Only if I knew what it was, which I don't."
"GUYS!!" They heard Jimmy call for help for the second time today.
The four rushed into the room that Jimmy and a now very fearful Yves
where in.
"She can't hear..."Jimmy trailed off on his sentence as he looked at
her, tears beginning to form in his ice blue eyes.
~end Ch.4~
Note: Yea, I know, another cliffhanger, but I want to try to finish this
in the 5th chapter, so just hold on, it will be worth it.
Author: Sailor Peacekeeper (pkprowlerpilot@scififan.com)
Archive: Please ask first
Feedback: pkprowlerpilot@scififfan.com
Disclaimer: They don't belong to me, no matter how much
I wish they did.
Rating: PG (This chapter has a dirty joke! ooo!!)
Genre: Angst/Romance
Spoilers: References to the untitled episode (Cap'n Toby),
Tango De Los Pistoleros, All About Yves, Three of a
Kind.
Summary: Yves needs help and Jimmy reaches out to her.
(Frickin' Shippy Muse.)
Notes: Okay, Special guest in this chapter: Dana Scully.
Unfortionaly, I've never written for Scully before, so my
apolgies of she seems a little out of character. Oh, and
parts of this chapter are told with Frohike rather then
Jimmy or Yves, simply because I felt that it was time for a
little humor. So there!
Frohike looked over at Yves sitting on the small table in
the cold exam room. Yves was gripping tightly to Jimmy's arm,
looking uncharateristicly afraid. Yves had apparently been blind
when she woke up, and now she had lost her sense of smell and,
according to Scully, was about to lose her sense of hearing.
Frohike was becoming disturbed by Yves's behavior. She was
scared. Frohike understood that. She was vulnerable. Frohike
understood that. She was clinging to Jimmy. Frohike didn't
understand that. Yves kept her self heavily shielded from the
outside world. But everyone is weak sometimes. Its just not
normal to see them depending on someone they consider to be a
moron. Maybe if she was clinging to someone responsible, like
Byers but, Jimmy? *Does she like him to something?* Frohike
looked over at Yves again. Jimmy was starting to resemble a
lovesick prepubescent boy. *Oh, God, this is torcher. I gotta
get outta here.* Frohike walked over to Jimmy.
"Jimmy, my man, do you think you can handle this alone? I
wanna go talk to Scully." Jimmy looked surprised to hear Frohike
talk. *Probably lost in her eyes- oh, great, now I'm doing it!*
"Um, yeah, I think I can handle her, uh, I mean this, on my
bone, I mean, um own. I think." Frohike held back a grin at
Jimmy's verbal misstep. *Okay, Frohike, keep your cool, time gotta
get outta here.* "Good, good." Frohike patted Jimmy on the shoulder
then walked out. Jimmy looked over at Yves. *Oh god I hope she
didn't hear that. She's gonna be pissed if she finds out.*
"Yves?" Yves turned to him.
"Yes, Jimmy?"
"Just making sure you can still hear me." Jimmy brushed a strand of
hair behind Yves's ear.
"Jimmy?"
"Yea, Yves?"
"Remember when you where shot with that Red Chinese poison?"
"Yes."
"If you had been in danger, real danger, I-"
"I know Yves. Don't talk, we don't know how much longer you'll be able
to."
~*~In The Hallway~*~
Frohike stepped into the hallway to find his two fellow gunmen and
Scully looking very befuddled at the situation. Scully quickly explained
to Frohike that while she had never seen the poison before, she knew
that Yves's body was shutting it self down to try to stop the poison.
"Normally, when a poison like this enters the body, the person is dead
or comatose within a few minutes. The only reason your friend Yves
isn't dead is because only a small amount of poison entered her body.
Any more and she would be dead." Byers spoke: "Well, can you stop the
effects?"
"Only if I knew what it was, which I don't."
"GUYS!!" They heard Jimmy call for help for the second time today.
The four rushed into the room that Jimmy and a now very fearful Yves
where in.
"She can't hear..."Jimmy trailed off on his sentence as he looked at
her, tears beginning to form in his ice blue eyes.
~end Ch.4~
Note: Yea, I know, another cliffhanger, but I want to try to finish this
in the 5th chapter, so just hold on, it will be worth it.