Title: Amend/Destroy
Disclaimer: Not only is this necessary (is it?), it's fun! Anyhow, getting on with the disclaiming, I own nothing. Hell, I sold my soul to pass Chemistry and I haven't seen it since. Therefore it goes with out saying that I don't own any of the elements I've blended here to create this story, short of the writing. However, major kudos to their true creators.
Summary: A high-school field trip to the J. Edgar Hoover building, what could go wrong? Our heroes are on the scene during a freakish accident and I think I feel some body switching coming on. But who and with whom?
Author's Note: Thanks for all the comments. I appreciate your appreciation of my fic (say that 5x fast). I hope the format in this chapter doesn't post messed up too. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
6:00 PM
Trinity Hospital
Scully sits dozing in a chair in a dim hospital room beside Mulder's bed. The doctors could find nothing wrong with him and have no explanation for his comatose state. They're running more tests but this case has them thoroughly baffled. A.D. Skinner enters the room and Scully awakens.
"Agent Scully, you should go home and eat something. You've been here for three hours. I'll stay with him a while."
"What happened to the boy?"
"He regained consciousness about two hours ago and his parents checked him out of the hospital. However, he seemed to be suffering from acute memory loss. He didn't know who he was. You can do the follow up if you'd like, but get something to eat first."
"Thanks, I'll do that. Call me if his condition changes. I'll probably check back in a few hours."
6:00 PM
Bridges Residence
Kevin Bridges, A.K.A. Goth-boy, sits in his room numbly staring at his surroundings.
"This is something new, yet associated with a very interesting feeling of de ja vu. Funny, I always figured that if I swapped bodies with someone it would be with a famous guy, like George Clooney or David Duchovny. I've got to contact Scully and pray that Goth-boy isn't messing around in my body."
A knock comes at the door and the June Cleaver-esque Mrs. Bridges enters.
"Kevin, honey? Are you okay? You've been really quiet up here."
"Um, yeah Mom, I'm fine."
"Are you sure?"
"Uh, yeah."
"Okay sweetie. It's just that you don't seem like yourself."
"Really Mom, I'm fine, just tired. I'll be okay don't worry."
Scully stands outside the home of Nelson, Jane, and Kevin Bridges. She rings the bell. Mr. Bridges opens the door.
"Good evening Mr. Bridges, I'm Special Agent Dana Scully with the F.B.I. May I have a few words with your son, Kevin?"
"I'm so sorry about the accident this afternoon. Is he in any trouble?"
"No, I'd just like to ask him about what happened."
"Oh, he's upstairs right now, resting. He's still a little dazed. Not that I'm complaining. He's usually so surly, but since the accident it's like he's somebody else. He even calls my wife and me "mom and dad," instead of "Jane and Nelly." I almost hope he stays this way."
"If you could just give me a call when he's feeling better I'd like to get his statement. You can reach me at the number on this card. Have a good night."
"Thank you agent, you too."
9:00 P.M.
Trinity Hospital
"Thank you for staying with him Sir. Did they get the test results yet?"
"Yes. The only thing they could find is that his boy was holding an increased electro-magnetic charge. Any theories on that?"
"Facts, actually Sir. Mulder always has the theories. I'm just here to disprove them. The accident occurred when an artifact both Mulder and the boy were holding was struck with an electrical charge. The artifact contained a metallic component which conducted the shock to the two. However, we still can't explain the explosion."
"I'll continue to look into that if you'd like to stay with him."
"Thank you Sir."
Skinner leaves the room and Scully resumes her position beside Mulder's bed. Her cell phone rings and she checks the caller I.D. She doesn't recognize the number so she ignores the call and gets comfy in the chair.
Kevin/ Mulder slams down the phone and curses under his breath as he gets Scully's voice-mail. How will he ever get out of this situation? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Author's Note: Sorry It's such a slow moving chapter but I'm feeling a little drained. Comment away. ~Drunk Girl
Disclaimer: Not only is this necessary (is it?), it's fun! Anyhow, getting on with the disclaiming, I own nothing. Hell, I sold my soul to pass Chemistry and I haven't seen it since. Therefore it goes with out saying that I don't own any of the elements I've blended here to create this story, short of the writing. However, major kudos to their true creators.
Summary: A high-school field trip to the J. Edgar Hoover building, what could go wrong? Our heroes are on the scene during a freakish accident and I think I feel some body switching coming on. But who and with whom?
Author's Note: Thanks for all the comments. I appreciate your appreciation of my fic (say that 5x fast). I hope the format in this chapter doesn't post messed up too. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
6:00 PM
Trinity Hospital
Scully sits dozing in a chair in a dim hospital room beside Mulder's bed. The doctors could find nothing wrong with him and have no explanation for his comatose state. They're running more tests but this case has them thoroughly baffled. A.D. Skinner enters the room and Scully awakens.
"Agent Scully, you should go home and eat something. You've been here for three hours. I'll stay with him a while."
"What happened to the boy?"
"He regained consciousness about two hours ago and his parents checked him out of the hospital. However, he seemed to be suffering from acute memory loss. He didn't know who he was. You can do the follow up if you'd like, but get something to eat first."
"Thanks, I'll do that. Call me if his condition changes. I'll probably check back in a few hours."
6:00 PM
Bridges Residence
Kevin Bridges, A.K.A. Goth-boy, sits in his room numbly staring at his surroundings.
"This is something new, yet associated with a very interesting feeling of de ja vu. Funny, I always figured that if I swapped bodies with someone it would be with a famous guy, like George Clooney or David Duchovny. I've got to contact Scully and pray that Goth-boy isn't messing around in my body."
A knock comes at the door and the June Cleaver-esque Mrs. Bridges enters.
"Kevin, honey? Are you okay? You've been really quiet up here."
"Um, yeah Mom, I'm fine."
"Are you sure?"
"Uh, yeah."
"Okay sweetie. It's just that you don't seem like yourself."
"Really Mom, I'm fine, just tired. I'll be okay don't worry."
Scully stands outside the home of Nelson, Jane, and Kevin Bridges. She rings the bell. Mr. Bridges opens the door.
"Good evening Mr. Bridges, I'm Special Agent Dana Scully with the F.B.I. May I have a few words with your son, Kevin?"
"I'm so sorry about the accident this afternoon. Is he in any trouble?"
"No, I'd just like to ask him about what happened."
"Oh, he's upstairs right now, resting. He's still a little dazed. Not that I'm complaining. He's usually so surly, but since the accident it's like he's somebody else. He even calls my wife and me "mom and dad," instead of "Jane and Nelly." I almost hope he stays this way."
"If you could just give me a call when he's feeling better I'd like to get his statement. You can reach me at the number on this card. Have a good night."
"Thank you agent, you too."
9:00 P.M.
Trinity Hospital
"Thank you for staying with him Sir. Did they get the test results yet?"
"Yes. The only thing they could find is that his boy was holding an increased electro-magnetic charge. Any theories on that?"
"Facts, actually Sir. Mulder always has the theories. I'm just here to disprove them. The accident occurred when an artifact both Mulder and the boy were holding was struck with an electrical charge. The artifact contained a metallic component which conducted the shock to the two. However, we still can't explain the explosion."
"I'll continue to look into that if you'd like to stay with him."
"Thank you Sir."
Skinner leaves the room and Scully resumes her position beside Mulder's bed. Her cell phone rings and she checks the caller I.D. She doesn't recognize the number so she ignores the call and gets comfy in the chair.
Kevin/ Mulder slams down the phone and curses under his breath as he gets Scully's voice-mail. How will he ever get out of this situation? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ Author's Note: Sorry It's such a slow moving chapter but I'm feeling a little drained. Comment away. ~Drunk Girl
