Author: Tabitha Crowne
Title: One Choice
Rating: R
Summary: Two women, One man, One choice.
Spoilers: Arcadia. A few little ones if you can catch them.
Authors notes: Well it has taken me a while to figure out how this chapter was going to play out. I am not so good at the writing, however I love to write so I'm just going to go on. Practice makes perfect. Right?
Feedback: Please. Should I go on or just let it go?
One Choice- Chapter three- I do
New York City
8:35 a.m.
Scully POV
She was nervous. She felt like such an idiot, here she was getting nervous because she was going to meet another agent. She met dozens of new agents every week, yet she hadn't felt this uptight since she met Mulder. And she had a feeling this would not go nearly as well. Not that she wasn't going to give this agent a chance, however judging by the fact that she had not showed up for the briefing last night or this morning she kind of figured this Madison thought this was a bullshit assignment.
She had tried to find Agent James personnel file, but because she was undercover full time her file was available only through her office and not on the FBI mainframe. She sighed and looked down at the ring on the third finger of her left hand. It was beautiful she thought wistfully. It was platinum with one large diamond in the center and two smaller diamonds on each side. Mulder had given it to her this morning. He had jokingly fallen to one knee and not sparing any dramatics he had said, "Jennifer Jones, will you marry me?" She had rolled her eyes and walked off, but not before letting Mulder slip the ring on her finger.
Mulder POV
Scully had been solemn and quiet since the outburst outside Skinners office. He had tried to talk to her in the hotel room after the briefing. And when he had asked he what was wrong she had responded with the usual "I'm fine" and had said she was tired and he had left. She hadn't even cracked a smile when he had done his proposal. She had simply rolled her eyes and walked off, but she had let him slip the ring on her finger, and as he did he saw a quick flicker of something in her eyes. He couldn't be sure, but to him it looked like amusement and something else he couldn't quite put his finger on. And as she had walked away she didn't realize there was a soft smile playing on her lips.
Title: One Choice
Rating: R
Summary: Two women, One man, One choice.
Spoilers: Arcadia. A few little ones if you can catch them.
Authors notes: Well it has taken me a while to figure out how this chapter was going to play out. I am not so good at the writing, however I love to write so I'm just going to go on. Practice makes perfect. Right?
Feedback: Please. Should I go on or just let it go?
One Choice- Chapter three- I do
New York City
8:35 a.m.
Scully POV
She was nervous. She felt like such an idiot, here she was getting nervous because she was going to meet another agent. She met dozens of new agents every week, yet she hadn't felt this uptight since she met Mulder. And she had a feeling this would not go nearly as well. Not that she wasn't going to give this agent a chance, however judging by the fact that she had not showed up for the briefing last night or this morning she kind of figured this Madison thought this was a bullshit assignment.
She had tried to find Agent James personnel file, but because she was undercover full time her file was available only through her office and not on the FBI mainframe. She sighed and looked down at the ring on the third finger of her left hand. It was beautiful she thought wistfully. It was platinum with one large diamond in the center and two smaller diamonds on each side. Mulder had given it to her this morning. He had jokingly fallen to one knee and not sparing any dramatics he had said, "Jennifer Jones, will you marry me?" She had rolled her eyes and walked off, but not before letting Mulder slip the ring on her finger.
Mulder POV
Scully had been solemn and quiet since the outburst outside Skinners office. He had tried to talk to her in the hotel room after the briefing. And when he had asked he what was wrong she had responded with the usual "I'm fine" and had said she was tired and he had left. She hadn't even cracked a smile when he had done his proposal. She had simply rolled her eyes and walked off, but she had let him slip the ring on her finger, and as he did he saw a quick flicker of something in her eyes. He couldn't be sure, but to him it looked like amusement and something else he couldn't quite put his finger on. And as she had walked away she didn't realize there was a soft smile playing on her lips.