When Scully woke up, she knew it was still night but then she realized
someone was rubbing her arm and looked up to see Mulder, eyes closed with a
big smile on his face. She knew he was awake but didn't want to press her
luck.
'At least I'm not on the floor.'
As a matter a fact, she was halfway on the bed with him like she was before when he shoved her off the bed.
She quickly shut her eyes and made her breathing normal because his eyes were beginning to open. She fell back to sleep not long after that.
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Mulder had been up for hours and knew when Scully woke up because her breathing suddenly got faster. He didn't want to let her know he knew she was awake so he just kept rubbing her arm. She turned her head a little and he could tell she was looking at his face even though his eyes were shut. He felt her face form a slight smile as she leaned into his chest and fell back to sleep.
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The next morning when Scully woke up Mulder was starring at her. She new that he would want to talk but she wasn't sure when. Mulder looked at her and something told her that time was now.
"Scully.."
"Yes Mulder."
"Why were you crying? In the backseat...why were you even there?"
"Well to answer your second question...I saw you take out your gun...I was watching you...from when you first pulled up..."
"Okay but why were you crying?"
"I...I...I didn't want you to do anything you might regret..."
Scully's head was screaming 'WRONG ANSWER!!!!!!!!'
Mulder's face went stony and he pulled the arm back that was draped around Scully's shoulders.
"So you were just worried that *I* would regret it?"
"That not what I meant..."
"The what did you mean? Because it's sounding to me like this is all a sympathy thing like Bill said!"
"What did Bill say? Why won't you tell me?"
"Answer my question first.."
"I meant...I would miss you too."
Scully looked up at Mulder, both of their eyes were glazed over. Scully's because she meant it, and Mulder's because he didn't believe her and was mad she would lie to him.
"If you would miss me so much...then why did you go to Bill and tell him you though that me being in your life was a mistake?"
"I DIDN'T!"
"Yea right..Bill told me you don't have to lie!"
Just then Mulder clutched his head and hissed in pain.
"Are you okay?"
Mulder's eyes rolled back in his head and one of the machines Mulder was hooked to started flipping out. Scully began to frantically called for a nurse.
"NURSE! NURSE!"
"What happen?!?! Did he get upset?"
Doctors were racing around the room and a nurse pulled Scully out of the way and was talking to her.
"We got into a fight.."
"Well when Mr. Mulder got upset it triggered..."
the nurses voice seemed to trail off as Scully was starring at Mulder laying there so helpless and all the doctors rushing around him. Only two things were on her mind.
'Bill Scully you are so dead! and, Mulder please be okay and I will explain it all I promise.'
'At least I'm not on the floor.'
As a matter a fact, she was halfway on the bed with him like she was before when he shoved her off the bed.
She quickly shut her eyes and made her breathing normal because his eyes were beginning to open. She fell back to sleep not long after that.
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Mulder had been up for hours and knew when Scully woke up because her breathing suddenly got faster. He didn't want to let her know he knew she was awake so he just kept rubbing her arm. She turned her head a little and he could tell she was looking at his face even though his eyes were shut. He felt her face form a slight smile as she leaned into his chest and fell back to sleep.
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The next morning when Scully woke up Mulder was starring at her. She new that he would want to talk but she wasn't sure when. Mulder looked at her and something told her that time was now.
"Scully.."
"Yes Mulder."
"Why were you crying? In the backseat...why were you even there?"
"Well to answer your second question...I saw you take out your gun...I was watching you...from when you first pulled up..."
"Okay but why were you crying?"
"I...I...I didn't want you to do anything you might regret..."
Scully's head was screaming 'WRONG ANSWER!!!!!!!!'
Mulder's face went stony and he pulled the arm back that was draped around Scully's shoulders.
"So you were just worried that *I* would regret it?"
"That not what I meant..."
"The what did you mean? Because it's sounding to me like this is all a sympathy thing like Bill said!"
"What did Bill say? Why won't you tell me?"
"Answer my question first.."
"I meant...I would miss you too."
Scully looked up at Mulder, both of their eyes were glazed over. Scully's because she meant it, and Mulder's because he didn't believe her and was mad she would lie to him.
"If you would miss me so much...then why did you go to Bill and tell him you though that me being in your life was a mistake?"
"I DIDN'T!"
"Yea right..Bill told me you don't have to lie!"
Just then Mulder clutched his head and hissed in pain.
"Are you okay?"
Mulder's eyes rolled back in his head and one of the machines Mulder was hooked to started flipping out. Scully began to frantically called for a nurse.
"NURSE! NURSE!"
"What happen?!?! Did he get upset?"
Doctors were racing around the room and a nurse pulled Scully out of the way and was talking to her.
"We got into a fight.."
"Well when Mr. Mulder got upset it triggered..."
the nurses voice seemed to trail off as Scully was starring at Mulder laying there so helpless and all the doctors rushing around him. Only two things were on her mind.
'Bill Scully you are so dead! and, Mulder please be okay and I will explain it all I promise.'