Part 26
After showering, applying her makeup and doing her hair Scully exits the bathroom wrapped in another towel and sees Mulder sitting on the edge of the bed staring at a travel brochure. "What are you reading?"
"Oh just a tourist guide. Kinda makes me wish we had more time to just ......tour", says Mulder closing it. He looks up and grins when he sees Scully's attire.
"Don't even THINK it Fox Mulder. Its your turn for the shower. I'm getting dressed", says Scully. "You better hurry up. Its already 6:15." Mulder glances at his watch.
"You're right." He gets up and grabs his tuxedo and heads into the bathroom shutting the door. Scully quickly changes into her gown and once she knows Mulder is fully into his cleansing ritual she gives a small smile.
"Its payback time Spooky Mulder", she says as she slowly turns the knob of the bathroom door. Tiptoeing into the bathroom she quietly kneels and picks up his clothes off the floor and throws the tuxedo over her arm. For added measure she grabs the last two towels from the rack and heads to the door. Just as she gets to the door she stops in her tracks as she hears Mulder singing. She cringes as she hears him sing "Don't Be Cruel" by Elvis Presley. She exits the bathroom with her bounty and shuts the door.
Tossing everything onto the bed she crosses the room to look in the mirror. She gently pats her hair in place and opens a drawer to take out a black and silver evening bag. She drops a lipstick, compact and a pack of Kleenex into it before reaching for her weapon on the bureau. Her hand hits wood as she grabs for it. Frowning she picks up anything that it could have been covered by. She drops to her knees and crawls along the side to look to see if it has fallen behind the bureau, which it hasn't. She stands and crossing her arms across her chest she stares at where her weapon had been sitting. She glances at the other end of the piece of furniture to see Mulder's weapon still sitting in it's holster.
Just then she hears the water being turned off and grabbing her purse she sits down on the bed and turns on the tv. All of a sudden a yell comes from the bathroom. "Where the hell are my clothes?! SCULLY!!!!!! For Christ's sake, you took the damn towels too?!" Scully bites her lip in an attempt not to laugh. Just then the bathroom door cracks open and Mulder sticks his shampooed head out the door. "Very funny Scully, now give me a towel so I can dry off."
"Come and get it", says Scully holding the towel out in front of her.
"You know I can't", says Mulder.
"You can't or won't?", replies Scully. "Whats fair is fair Mulder."
"I didn't see anything, I swear Scully. Now just give me the damn towel", says Mulder shutting his eyes a moment in impatience.
"You saw my tattoo", replies Scully. "I say you probably saw my rear end too."
"Okay, so I saw your a**. So what?", says Mulder.
"I'm glad you think that way, now come and get your towel before you catch a cold", says Scully glancing at her watch. "Wow, its already 6:40. Time really flies." The towel still hangs from her hand.
"I never knew you were such a tease Scully", says Mulder as he opens the door. Holding his hand over his "private" area he takes a couple of steps out of the bathroom. "Okay, you've had your fun, now give me the towel."
"Um, come a little closer", says Scully trying hard not to laugh. Mulder purses his lips in annoyance and takes a couple of more steps.
"This is *NOT* funny Scully. This is humiliating", says Mulder.'
"Okay, Mulder I wouldn't want you to feel humiliated", says Scully glancing at the towel in her hand. "Here, catch." Throwing the towel in Mulder's face he reflexively reaches for it, thus forgetting to "cover" himself. Snapping the towel he wraps it around himself in a huff and heads to the bathroom.
"Mulder? Don't forget your tuxedo", says Scully. He pauses for a moment and then turns to walk over to the bed. He grabs the tuxedo.
"You're lucky I don't want to screw this whole thing up Scully or we wouldn't be going to this banquet tonight. We'd be doing other things." He walks back into the bathroom. Fifteen minutes later he exits and slips on his dress shoes. Scully walks up to him.
"I'm sorry Mulder for teasing you. I wasn't very nice was I?", says Scully wrapping her arms around his neck.
"No, I guess I deserved it", says Mulder giving her a kiss on the nose. "Do you know how incredibly beautiful you look tonight?" He assesses her black dress, silver strapped shoes and sweeping updo with a rhinestone clip. "Every guy there is going to think that Fox Mulder really made out all right."
"You aren't so bad yourself", says Scully squeezing his shoulders before running her arms down his arms. "I think we need to attend more official events. I don't get to see you in a tux too often and I think I like it." Mulder chuckles as he pulls away from her.
"Come on, lets go", he says as he takes her hand. Leading her to the door he reaches for the knob. He frowns as he notices its unlocked. "Did you go out?"
"No", replies Scully. "But I found something disturbing that I should have told you earlier. My gun is missing."
"What?", asks Mulder.
"I set it right there", says Scully pointing to the far end of the bureau. "Its not there now."
"Did you look behind the bureau and under all this stuff?", asks Mulder walking toward the bureau. He picks up stuff and tosses it aside as he looks for the gun.
"I already did that", says Scully.
"This is not good", says Mulder. "I wasn't anticipating anything happening tonight that would require me to wear my weapon, but now I think I should." He peels off his jacket and reaches into his drawer to pull his shoulder holder out. Putting it on he inserts his own gun into it and then puts his jacket back on. Buttoning it up he reaches for Scully's hand and they walk into the living room. Gina is sitting on the couch again in a bright red sequined gown. The neckline is cut to practically her stomach. Scully glares at the haughty woman.
"Where is Dave?", asks Scully as Gina smiles at Mulder.
"He still doesn't feel well", says Gina. "He says for me to go with you guys."
"Dana's a doctor. Maybe he should have a look at him", replies Mulder giving Gina a suspicious look.
"No, he is sleeping. I wouldn't wake him", says Gina getting up and slipping her hand through Mulder's arm. "He just wants to rest. Oh, this for you Diana", says Gina casually reaching for a clear florist's box that rests on the coffee table.
"It's Dana", replies Scully in a clipped voice. She reaches for the box, but Mulder takes out of her hand. He pulls his arm away from Gina with a glare as he opens it.
"Allow me", says Mulder as he opens the plastic band on the corsage made of white roses, stephenous and baby's breath. He holds it open as Scully slips her hand into it and then clasps it for her.
"Mul.....Fox is this from you?", asks Scully with a grin on her face.
"Yeah", says Mulder sheepishly.
"That is so sentimental of you", says Scully as she leans up and to kiss his cheek. Mulder turns his head at the last moment so she kisses him on the mouth instead. She pulls away after a moment to see Gina giving her a death look.
"Come on, we've got people to see and places to go", says Gina tucking her arm through Mulder's arm again. He shrugs as Scully purses her lips at him in annoyance. Wrapping his arm around Scully's waist the three of them head to the elevator.
Part 27
The threesome walk into the banquet hall which has been decorated in the school colors of blue and silver. Mulder twists his arm from Gina's iron grip and turns his attention to Scully who gives him a dazzling smile. Giving her a wink as she tucks her own hand into his arm he escorts her through the door and through the sea of tables until they find their place cards. Mulder holds Scully's chair for her as she is seated. Taking his own seat he takes a deep gulp of water as he glances around the table. Nodding politely at two fellow classmates and their spouses he turns his attention back to Scully. "We need to keep an eye on Gina. I only wish there was a better way to do it." He cranes his neck looking toward the tables that hold the A and B named guests.
"Looking for me?", asks a sultry voice as Mulder up to his right. Gina smiles at him as he swallows the mouthful of water he had been drinking. Placing his glass down he gives Gina a lazy smile.
"I think we're in luck", says Gina picking up the placards. "Someone goofed and there is a place set for Joe Malone and his wife. So I think I'll just plop down right here next to you Fox." She sits down and signals a waiter. "Yes, I'll have a gin and tonic please."
Mulder looks over to Scully who rolls her eyes. She leans over and whispers in his ear. "Well, you wanted to keep an eye on her. I think you're the one that *she* is keeping an eye on." She leans back and gives him an amused smile as she wipes off a bit of lipstick that had gotten on his ear.
"Maybe I'm her next victim", whispers Mulder back.
"What are you two whispering about over there? I feel left out", whines Gina as she reaches for a pat of butter for the slice of bread that she has just taken.
"Nothing that was intended for your ears", replies Scully. "But, if you insist on knowing, I was talking to my husband about how great last night was." Mulder chokes on the piece of bread he had just taken a bite of. Scully slaps him on the back. "Isn't that right Foxy?" Mulder's ears turn bright red.
"Um, thats right babe", he replies coughing.
Gina gives Scully a bored look. "Dave is so boring. Trust me an accountant is about as spontaneous as a slug. Now, the life of an FBI agent must be so exciting. Capturing all of those criminals and carrying a gun all the time. I always thought that carrying a weapon was a big turn-on." Gina flutters her eyes at Mulder who tugs at the collar of his tuxedo.
"Which reminds me, what are Dave's symptoms?", ask Scully.
"Um, upset stomach, headache and nausea", says Gina. "Probably the flu."
"Maybe, maybe not", replies Scully calmly looking sideways at Mulder.
Most of the classmates have arrived at this point and have taken their seats. Soon after waiters serve the salad portion of their meal. Scully picks at a tomato as she watches Gina devour her salad in a couple of minutes. "Hungry Gina?", asks Scully as she raises an eyebrow.
"Famished", replies Gina. "Are you going to eat your salad?"
"Ah, I think I've lost my appetite", replies Scully calmly.
"Do you mind if I eat it?", asks Gina. "I'm a vegetarian and the choices on the menu were prime rib and baked stuffed chicken breast. I figure I better eat what I can get."
"Ah, okay sure whatever", replies Scully passing her plate over Mulder to Gina. Mulder eats his salad in silence as he glances from Gina to Scully.
"So Gina, you never told me what line of work you're in", asks Scully.
"Oh, you could say I'm in the entertainment industry", replies Gina spearing a cucumber. "I'm hoping to make it into the movies. Living in New York offers me the opportunity of getting a break."
"Interesting", replies Mulder. "Do you have an agent?"
"Um, sort of. He doesn't have a lot of clients, but they all hold a lot of potential. Or so he says", replies Gina as a waiter sets a cup of soup in front of her.
"Well I'm sure you'll get your big break really soon", replies Scully. "You seem to have the knack for it." Gina gives her a funny look as Scully turns her attention to the soup in front of her. Just then a man moves to the podium.
"Hey Chillmark High Class of 78! Glad to see so many of you folks out there. For those of you that don't remember me, I'm Stewart James your Class Treasurer. We haven't really rehearsed any of this, but due to the unfortunate demise of our Class President, Craig I'm going to have to ask the assistance of our VP. Can Fox Mulder please come up here to the podium?"
"He's calling your name", says Scully looking at Mulder who scowls and tosses down his napkin on the table.
"He probably wants me to announce the winner of the door prize", says Mulder getting up and walking toward the podium.
"You are one lucky girl", says Gina to Scully. "What I wouldn't do for a man like that."
"Yeah I am lucky", says Scully. "He's all *mine*." She turns away to listen to Mulder speaking. Gina is left staring at Mulder's soup.
Part 28
"Everybody give our VP a big hand", says Stuart as Mulder climbs the small stage and stands next to him at the microphone.
"I can't afford to be up here", hisses Mulder to Stuart. "What the hell do you want?"
"Its nice to see you too Fox", says Stuart. "Since Craig isn't here I thought you would be willing to be Master of Ceremonies for the evening. Would you please announce our door prize winner?" Stuart hands a slip of paper out to Mulder who glares at him as he unfolds the small piece of paper.
"Stanley Edwards", says Mulder leaning into the microphone. "What the.....?"
"Oops, wrong slip. Thats the one I pulled out of the bowl before the winner was pulled", says Stuart reaching into the pocket of his tuxedo jacket. "Here." He hands another slip to Mulder who gives an annoyed look at Stuart before he unfolds the new slip and announces the name. "The winner is Sandy Stalinski." From somewhere in the back of the room a woman jumps out of her seat screaming.
"I won! I won!", yells the woman jumping up and down holding her face.
"Come on down", says Mulder into the microphone. The woman races through the tables pushing past Scully's chair. Scully suppresses a smile as she watches the woman run onto the stage and grab an envelope out of Mulder's outstretched hand. She then grabs him and gives him a huge kiss. Mulder struggles to get away from her. Finally she lets go of him.
"Thank you Sandy", says Stuart as Mulder coughs and pulls at his collar.
"Can I please go back to my seat *now*", asks Mulder.
"Well, we would like you to be MC tonight if you don't mind", replies Stuart putting his hand over the microphone. Here is the agenda. He pulls a large loose leafed binder from a shelf and drops it with a thud onto the top of the podium.
"You're doing such a great job Stuart. I think *you* oughta do it", replies Mulder with a devious look as he pats Stuart on the back. "Its your chance to shine."
"Well if you wouldn't mind", says Stuart turning pink. "I mean I am President of the reunion committee, but I wanted to respect the chain of command.
"High school's over Stuart. You're President of the committee, therefore you should be up here, not me", says Mulder. "I'm going back to my chair to spend the evening with my partner, I mean wife."
Stuart takes his hand off the microphone. "Did I hear you say partner? Fox, are you telling me you're gay?" Unfortunately, everyone's attention is drawn to Stuart's voice projecting across the hall and their eyes focus on Mulder.
"No, I am *not* gay", replies Mulder angrily as he glares at Stuart. "My wife is right over there." He points at Scully who attempts to hide her face behind her hand. Mulder approaches the podium. "Hey folks, thanks for the opportunity of being your MC tonight, but I am going to have to pass it up. I don't get a chance very often to spend quality time with my wife. Everyone say "Hi" to Dana now." The entire room says, 'Hi Dana'. Scully's face turns red as she stands up and after waving she sits down quickly. "Okay, so I'm going to pass over the mike to Stuart here now", says Mulder as he shakes Stuart's hand and backs away from the podium. He then climbs back down the stairs and goes back to his seat.
"You're a regular Bob Barker", says Scully with a smile as Mulder sits down.
"Yeah, make sure to have your pet spayed or neutered", replies Mulder. He glances over to Gina's empty seat. "Where did our dinner companion disappear to?"
"She said she was going to mingle", replies Scully as Mulder dips his spoon into his soup. He takes a small sip.
"Cold", he says as he drops the spoon into the saucer and pushes it away. He looks up to see Gina talking to Greg Sullivan three tables away. She smiles and waves as she keeps chatting.
"She sure likes to talk to the male portion of the population, doesn't she?", asks Scully. "Matter of fact I haven't seen her spend a great deal of talking to any females this weekend, myself included." A waiter places a dinner of baked stuffed chicken breast in front of Scully. Mulder eyes his prime rib with hunger. "That looks so rare it looks like it came off of one of my autopsy tables", says Scully as she cuts into her chicken.
"Thanks Scully, you really know how to make mealtime fun", replies Mulder picking up his knife and fork. Gina has come back to the table and taken her seat.
"They should have offered a vegetarian dish", says Gina. "I'm going to see if they'll give me another salad." She motions to a waiter who nods after taking her order. "Didn't like the soup Fox?"
"It got cold", replies Mulder.
"You want me to ask them to nuke it?", asks Gina.
"Nah, I've got plenty to eat right here", replies Mulder taking a bite of his dinner.
"It would take only a couple of minutes", insists Gina.
"He said *no*, got it?", replies Scully annoyed.
"Excuse me", says Gina sarcastically as the waiter puts her salad down in front of her.
The three continue eating in silence.
Part 29
"Fox, I need to use the Ladies' Room", says Scully patting her mouth with her napkin and dropping it onto the top of her plate. She gives him a 'watch your back' look before she pushes out her chair and walks off.
"She sure keeps a tight rein on you doesn't she?", asks Gina casually tracing the rim of her drink glass with her finger.
"I wouldn't say that", replies Mulder taking a sip of his own water. "She and I have an understanding, we completely trust one another. You and Dave must have a similar respect for each other."
"We have an open relationship, if thats what you mean", smiles Gina. "Marriages can grow boring without some distractions Fox." She casually puts her hand on his knee.
Mulder stares at her hand a moment before replying. "We don't have *that* kind of marriage Gina, so I'd appreciate it if you remove your hand from my leg." Just then a waiter walks up with a tray and drops a slice of chocolate cream pie at each place setting.
"Whats the matter Fox, are you afraid that Dana may get the wrong idea about us?", purrs Gina. "I can be a lot of fun you know. A lot more fun than that little mousy wife of yours."
"She is *not* mousy Gina, she could kick your a** any day", replies Mulder. "Now must I repeat myself again? Please remove your hand from my leg."
"Or I'll do it for you", snaps Scully as she comes to stand behind Gina and Mulder.
Gina quickly removes her hand and watches Scully return to her seat. "I'm sorry", says Gina. "I sincerely apologize Dana. I don't know what got into me, I'm not usually like this. I think I had one too many drinks", replies Gina attempting to make up with her. She extends her hand across the table as a truce. Scully stiffly shakes Gina's hand as she gives her a distrustful look.
"Just *don't* let it happen again", replies Scully as Gina lets go of her hand. As Gina pulls her hand back she knocks over Mulder's water glass spilling water all over the top of the table. Water pours over the edge onto Mulder and Scully. They grab at their napkins in a desperate attempt not to get soaked.
"I am so sorry", says Gina as she mops up the mess with her own napkin. "How clumsy of me."
"Don't worry about it", mumbles Mulder tossing his napkin to the table. Scully sadly looks at her soaked gown. "Lets just eat our pie and hope the evening ends early." Mulder picks up his fork and digs into his desert.
Part 30
"Well that about wraps up Chillmark High's Twentieth Class Reunion", announces Stuart over the microphone. "The evening is still young so we're going to start taking requests and let the dancing begin!" He puts the microphone down and walks away from the podium.
A slow song begins and couples wander out onto the dance floor. Scully pokes at the crust of her pie with her fork. She glances over at Gina while Mulder scrapes the last forkful of cream off his dish. "Don't you think you should check on Dave, Gina?", asks Scully.
"Yeah, I suppose you're right", says Gina taking out a cellphone from her purse.
"No, I mean don't you think you should go upstairs and see how he is doing. After all, he is *your fiance*, replies Scully.
Gina snorts. "He's probably just sleeping, but I'll go up anyway. I'll be right back." She gets up out of her chair and saunters toward the door stopping to chat with Greg Sullivan again.
"Do you think Dave is really sick?", asks Scully.
"I don't know. I vote that when she comes back one of us goes up to the room to check up on him", replies Mulder taking a sip of champagne. "In the meantime, may I have this dance?" Mulder stands up and holds out his hand to Scully. She smiles and places her hand in his and he leads her to the dance floor. Once there Mulder pulls her close and the two of them sway to the music. For a brief five minutes they forget about Gina, the dead classmates, the X-Files, their charade, everyone but just the two of them.
"This is nice Mulder", whispers Scully in his ear.
"For once I totally agree with you Scully", whispers Mulder back. She lays her head against his chest and closes her eyes. The only sounds she hears is the music and the rhythm of Mulder's heart beat. Mulder rests his chin on top of Scully's head. The agents don't even notice that the song has ended and another one has started. They also haven't noticed that Gina has managed to slipped back into the room. Sitting at their table she sips another drink and smiles maliciously in their direction. A third song starts several minutes later. "This song is dedicated to Fox and Dana Mulder", says the DJ as the song "My Heart Will Go On", from the movie Titanic starts playing. Halfway through the song Scully pulls away from Mulder suddenly and looks up at him with a look of panic in her eyes.
"Mulder, your heartbeat is accelerating! Whats wrong?", asks Scully dropping her hands from his shoulders to hold onto his hands.
"I feel really hot", says Mulder as his hands start shaking. Scully feels his forehead and her hand comes away drenched.
"Mulder, you're burning up", replies Scully. "I have to get your body temperature down!" She leads him off the dance floor by the hand. He stumbles and falls into a chair.
"Get me to the mens' room, I think I'm going to be sick", says Mulder as he doubles over in pain. "My stomach is on fire!" Blinking back tears Scully puts her arm around his waist and leads him out the door and down the corridor to the restrooms. Ten feet from the mens' room door Mulder collapses. Scully drops to her knees next to him.
"Mulder, I'm going to get you help. Hang on", says Scully, her voice quivering.
"The pie Scully, she poisoned the pie", groans Mulder clutching his stomach. Scully smoothes back his hair.
"Ssh, I know. I've got to go get help", says Scully.
"Don't go", mumbles Mulder closing his eyes. "Ahh......" He grabs onto her wrist to prevent her from leaving.
"What hurts now?", she asks tears streaming down her eyes.
"I have .........pain......in my ........chest", chokes Mulder. Scully's eyes go wide as she shakes her head back and forth.
"No, this can't be happening", says Scully aloud as she leans down and puts her ear against Mulder's chest. His heart is racing.
"I'm.....blacking out", says Mulder. "Watch your back............Scul...I love you....." His face drops to the side.
"NOOOOOOOOO!", screams Scully as she tears his tuxedo shirt open and begins administering CPR. She turns as she hears a pair of high heels walk up behind her. She makes a last minute attempt at grabbing Mulder's gun from its holster.
"Don't even try it", says Gina as she holds a knife against Scully's neck.
After showering, applying her makeup and doing her hair Scully exits the bathroom wrapped in another towel and sees Mulder sitting on the edge of the bed staring at a travel brochure. "What are you reading?"
"Oh just a tourist guide. Kinda makes me wish we had more time to just ......tour", says Mulder closing it. He looks up and grins when he sees Scully's attire.
"Don't even THINK it Fox Mulder. Its your turn for the shower. I'm getting dressed", says Scully. "You better hurry up. Its already 6:15." Mulder glances at his watch.
"You're right." He gets up and grabs his tuxedo and heads into the bathroom shutting the door. Scully quickly changes into her gown and once she knows Mulder is fully into his cleansing ritual she gives a small smile.
"Its payback time Spooky Mulder", she says as she slowly turns the knob of the bathroom door. Tiptoeing into the bathroom she quietly kneels and picks up his clothes off the floor and throws the tuxedo over her arm. For added measure she grabs the last two towels from the rack and heads to the door. Just as she gets to the door she stops in her tracks as she hears Mulder singing. She cringes as she hears him sing "Don't Be Cruel" by Elvis Presley. She exits the bathroom with her bounty and shuts the door.
Tossing everything onto the bed she crosses the room to look in the mirror. She gently pats her hair in place and opens a drawer to take out a black and silver evening bag. She drops a lipstick, compact and a pack of Kleenex into it before reaching for her weapon on the bureau. Her hand hits wood as she grabs for it. Frowning she picks up anything that it could have been covered by. She drops to her knees and crawls along the side to look to see if it has fallen behind the bureau, which it hasn't. She stands and crossing her arms across her chest she stares at where her weapon had been sitting. She glances at the other end of the piece of furniture to see Mulder's weapon still sitting in it's holster.
Just then she hears the water being turned off and grabbing her purse she sits down on the bed and turns on the tv. All of a sudden a yell comes from the bathroom. "Where the hell are my clothes?! SCULLY!!!!!! For Christ's sake, you took the damn towels too?!" Scully bites her lip in an attempt not to laugh. Just then the bathroom door cracks open and Mulder sticks his shampooed head out the door. "Very funny Scully, now give me a towel so I can dry off."
"Come and get it", says Scully holding the towel out in front of her.
"You know I can't", says Mulder.
"You can't or won't?", replies Scully. "Whats fair is fair Mulder."
"I didn't see anything, I swear Scully. Now just give me the damn towel", says Mulder shutting his eyes a moment in impatience.
"You saw my tattoo", replies Scully. "I say you probably saw my rear end too."
"Okay, so I saw your a**. So what?", says Mulder.
"I'm glad you think that way, now come and get your towel before you catch a cold", says Scully glancing at her watch. "Wow, its already 6:40. Time really flies." The towel still hangs from her hand.
"I never knew you were such a tease Scully", says Mulder as he opens the door. Holding his hand over his "private" area he takes a couple of steps out of the bathroom. "Okay, you've had your fun, now give me the towel."
"Um, come a little closer", says Scully trying hard not to laugh. Mulder purses his lips in annoyance and takes a couple of more steps.
"This is *NOT* funny Scully. This is humiliating", says Mulder.'
"Okay, Mulder I wouldn't want you to feel humiliated", says Scully glancing at the towel in her hand. "Here, catch." Throwing the towel in Mulder's face he reflexively reaches for it, thus forgetting to "cover" himself. Snapping the towel he wraps it around himself in a huff and heads to the bathroom.
"Mulder? Don't forget your tuxedo", says Scully. He pauses for a moment and then turns to walk over to the bed. He grabs the tuxedo.
"You're lucky I don't want to screw this whole thing up Scully or we wouldn't be going to this banquet tonight. We'd be doing other things." He walks back into the bathroom. Fifteen minutes later he exits and slips on his dress shoes. Scully walks up to him.
"I'm sorry Mulder for teasing you. I wasn't very nice was I?", says Scully wrapping her arms around his neck.
"No, I guess I deserved it", says Mulder giving her a kiss on the nose. "Do you know how incredibly beautiful you look tonight?" He assesses her black dress, silver strapped shoes and sweeping updo with a rhinestone clip. "Every guy there is going to think that Fox Mulder really made out all right."
"You aren't so bad yourself", says Scully squeezing his shoulders before running her arms down his arms. "I think we need to attend more official events. I don't get to see you in a tux too often and I think I like it." Mulder chuckles as he pulls away from her.
"Come on, lets go", he says as he takes her hand. Leading her to the door he reaches for the knob. He frowns as he notices its unlocked. "Did you go out?"
"No", replies Scully. "But I found something disturbing that I should have told you earlier. My gun is missing."
"What?", asks Mulder.
"I set it right there", says Scully pointing to the far end of the bureau. "Its not there now."
"Did you look behind the bureau and under all this stuff?", asks Mulder walking toward the bureau. He picks up stuff and tosses it aside as he looks for the gun.
"I already did that", says Scully.
"This is not good", says Mulder. "I wasn't anticipating anything happening tonight that would require me to wear my weapon, but now I think I should." He peels off his jacket and reaches into his drawer to pull his shoulder holder out. Putting it on he inserts his own gun into it and then puts his jacket back on. Buttoning it up he reaches for Scully's hand and they walk into the living room. Gina is sitting on the couch again in a bright red sequined gown. The neckline is cut to practically her stomach. Scully glares at the haughty woman.
"Where is Dave?", asks Scully as Gina smiles at Mulder.
"He still doesn't feel well", says Gina. "He says for me to go with you guys."
"Dana's a doctor. Maybe he should have a look at him", replies Mulder giving Gina a suspicious look.
"No, he is sleeping. I wouldn't wake him", says Gina getting up and slipping her hand through Mulder's arm. "He just wants to rest. Oh, this for you Diana", says Gina casually reaching for a clear florist's box that rests on the coffee table.
"It's Dana", replies Scully in a clipped voice. She reaches for the box, but Mulder takes out of her hand. He pulls his arm away from Gina with a glare as he opens it.
"Allow me", says Mulder as he opens the plastic band on the corsage made of white roses, stephenous and baby's breath. He holds it open as Scully slips her hand into it and then clasps it for her.
"Mul.....Fox is this from you?", asks Scully with a grin on her face.
"Yeah", says Mulder sheepishly.
"That is so sentimental of you", says Scully as she leans up and to kiss his cheek. Mulder turns his head at the last moment so she kisses him on the mouth instead. She pulls away after a moment to see Gina giving her a death look.
"Come on, we've got people to see and places to go", says Gina tucking her arm through Mulder's arm again. He shrugs as Scully purses her lips at him in annoyance. Wrapping his arm around Scully's waist the three of them head to the elevator.
Part 27
The threesome walk into the banquet hall which has been decorated in the school colors of blue and silver. Mulder twists his arm from Gina's iron grip and turns his attention to Scully who gives him a dazzling smile. Giving her a wink as she tucks her own hand into his arm he escorts her through the door and through the sea of tables until they find their place cards. Mulder holds Scully's chair for her as she is seated. Taking his own seat he takes a deep gulp of water as he glances around the table. Nodding politely at two fellow classmates and their spouses he turns his attention back to Scully. "We need to keep an eye on Gina. I only wish there was a better way to do it." He cranes his neck looking toward the tables that hold the A and B named guests.
"Looking for me?", asks a sultry voice as Mulder up to his right. Gina smiles at him as he swallows the mouthful of water he had been drinking. Placing his glass down he gives Gina a lazy smile.
"I think we're in luck", says Gina picking up the placards. "Someone goofed and there is a place set for Joe Malone and his wife. So I think I'll just plop down right here next to you Fox." She sits down and signals a waiter. "Yes, I'll have a gin and tonic please."
Mulder looks over to Scully who rolls her eyes. She leans over and whispers in his ear. "Well, you wanted to keep an eye on her. I think you're the one that *she* is keeping an eye on." She leans back and gives him an amused smile as she wipes off a bit of lipstick that had gotten on his ear.
"Maybe I'm her next victim", whispers Mulder back.
"What are you two whispering about over there? I feel left out", whines Gina as she reaches for a pat of butter for the slice of bread that she has just taken.
"Nothing that was intended for your ears", replies Scully. "But, if you insist on knowing, I was talking to my husband about how great last night was." Mulder chokes on the piece of bread he had just taken a bite of. Scully slaps him on the back. "Isn't that right Foxy?" Mulder's ears turn bright red.
"Um, thats right babe", he replies coughing.
Gina gives Scully a bored look. "Dave is so boring. Trust me an accountant is about as spontaneous as a slug. Now, the life of an FBI agent must be so exciting. Capturing all of those criminals and carrying a gun all the time. I always thought that carrying a weapon was a big turn-on." Gina flutters her eyes at Mulder who tugs at the collar of his tuxedo.
"Which reminds me, what are Dave's symptoms?", ask Scully.
"Um, upset stomach, headache and nausea", says Gina. "Probably the flu."
"Maybe, maybe not", replies Scully calmly looking sideways at Mulder.
Most of the classmates have arrived at this point and have taken their seats. Soon after waiters serve the salad portion of their meal. Scully picks at a tomato as she watches Gina devour her salad in a couple of minutes. "Hungry Gina?", asks Scully as she raises an eyebrow.
"Famished", replies Gina. "Are you going to eat your salad?"
"Ah, I think I've lost my appetite", replies Scully calmly.
"Do you mind if I eat it?", asks Gina. "I'm a vegetarian and the choices on the menu were prime rib and baked stuffed chicken breast. I figure I better eat what I can get."
"Ah, okay sure whatever", replies Scully passing her plate over Mulder to Gina. Mulder eats his salad in silence as he glances from Gina to Scully.
"So Gina, you never told me what line of work you're in", asks Scully.
"Oh, you could say I'm in the entertainment industry", replies Gina spearing a cucumber. "I'm hoping to make it into the movies. Living in New York offers me the opportunity of getting a break."
"Interesting", replies Mulder. "Do you have an agent?"
"Um, sort of. He doesn't have a lot of clients, but they all hold a lot of potential. Or so he says", replies Gina as a waiter sets a cup of soup in front of her.
"Well I'm sure you'll get your big break really soon", replies Scully. "You seem to have the knack for it." Gina gives her a funny look as Scully turns her attention to the soup in front of her. Just then a man moves to the podium.
"Hey Chillmark High Class of 78! Glad to see so many of you folks out there. For those of you that don't remember me, I'm Stewart James your Class Treasurer. We haven't really rehearsed any of this, but due to the unfortunate demise of our Class President, Craig I'm going to have to ask the assistance of our VP. Can Fox Mulder please come up here to the podium?"
"He's calling your name", says Scully looking at Mulder who scowls and tosses down his napkin on the table.
"He probably wants me to announce the winner of the door prize", says Mulder getting up and walking toward the podium.
"You are one lucky girl", says Gina to Scully. "What I wouldn't do for a man like that."
"Yeah I am lucky", says Scully. "He's all *mine*." She turns away to listen to Mulder speaking. Gina is left staring at Mulder's soup.
Part 28
"Everybody give our VP a big hand", says Stuart as Mulder climbs the small stage and stands next to him at the microphone.
"I can't afford to be up here", hisses Mulder to Stuart. "What the hell do you want?"
"Its nice to see you too Fox", says Stuart. "Since Craig isn't here I thought you would be willing to be Master of Ceremonies for the evening. Would you please announce our door prize winner?" Stuart hands a slip of paper out to Mulder who glares at him as he unfolds the small piece of paper.
"Stanley Edwards", says Mulder leaning into the microphone. "What the.....?"
"Oops, wrong slip. Thats the one I pulled out of the bowl before the winner was pulled", says Stuart reaching into the pocket of his tuxedo jacket. "Here." He hands another slip to Mulder who gives an annoyed look at Stuart before he unfolds the new slip and announces the name. "The winner is Sandy Stalinski." From somewhere in the back of the room a woman jumps out of her seat screaming.
"I won! I won!", yells the woman jumping up and down holding her face.
"Come on down", says Mulder into the microphone. The woman races through the tables pushing past Scully's chair. Scully suppresses a smile as she watches the woman run onto the stage and grab an envelope out of Mulder's outstretched hand. She then grabs him and gives him a huge kiss. Mulder struggles to get away from her. Finally she lets go of him.
"Thank you Sandy", says Stuart as Mulder coughs and pulls at his collar.
"Can I please go back to my seat *now*", asks Mulder.
"Well, we would like you to be MC tonight if you don't mind", replies Stuart putting his hand over the microphone. Here is the agenda. He pulls a large loose leafed binder from a shelf and drops it with a thud onto the top of the podium.
"You're doing such a great job Stuart. I think *you* oughta do it", replies Mulder with a devious look as he pats Stuart on the back. "Its your chance to shine."
"Well if you wouldn't mind", says Stuart turning pink. "I mean I am President of the reunion committee, but I wanted to respect the chain of command.
"High school's over Stuart. You're President of the committee, therefore you should be up here, not me", says Mulder. "I'm going back to my chair to spend the evening with my partner, I mean wife."
Stuart takes his hand off the microphone. "Did I hear you say partner? Fox, are you telling me you're gay?" Unfortunately, everyone's attention is drawn to Stuart's voice projecting across the hall and their eyes focus on Mulder.
"No, I am *not* gay", replies Mulder angrily as he glares at Stuart. "My wife is right over there." He points at Scully who attempts to hide her face behind her hand. Mulder approaches the podium. "Hey folks, thanks for the opportunity of being your MC tonight, but I am going to have to pass it up. I don't get a chance very often to spend quality time with my wife. Everyone say "Hi" to Dana now." The entire room says, 'Hi Dana'. Scully's face turns red as she stands up and after waving she sits down quickly. "Okay, so I'm going to pass over the mike to Stuart here now", says Mulder as he shakes Stuart's hand and backs away from the podium. He then climbs back down the stairs and goes back to his seat.
"You're a regular Bob Barker", says Scully with a smile as Mulder sits down.
"Yeah, make sure to have your pet spayed or neutered", replies Mulder. He glances over to Gina's empty seat. "Where did our dinner companion disappear to?"
"She said she was going to mingle", replies Scully as Mulder dips his spoon into his soup. He takes a small sip.
"Cold", he says as he drops the spoon into the saucer and pushes it away. He looks up to see Gina talking to Greg Sullivan three tables away. She smiles and waves as she keeps chatting.
"She sure likes to talk to the male portion of the population, doesn't she?", asks Scully. "Matter of fact I haven't seen her spend a great deal of talking to any females this weekend, myself included." A waiter places a dinner of baked stuffed chicken breast in front of Scully. Mulder eyes his prime rib with hunger. "That looks so rare it looks like it came off of one of my autopsy tables", says Scully as she cuts into her chicken.
"Thanks Scully, you really know how to make mealtime fun", replies Mulder picking up his knife and fork. Gina has come back to the table and taken her seat.
"They should have offered a vegetarian dish", says Gina. "I'm going to see if they'll give me another salad." She motions to a waiter who nods after taking her order. "Didn't like the soup Fox?"
"It got cold", replies Mulder.
"You want me to ask them to nuke it?", asks Gina.
"Nah, I've got plenty to eat right here", replies Mulder taking a bite of his dinner.
"It would take only a couple of minutes", insists Gina.
"He said *no*, got it?", replies Scully annoyed.
"Excuse me", says Gina sarcastically as the waiter puts her salad down in front of her.
The three continue eating in silence.
Part 29
"Fox, I need to use the Ladies' Room", says Scully patting her mouth with her napkin and dropping it onto the top of her plate. She gives him a 'watch your back' look before she pushes out her chair and walks off.
"She sure keeps a tight rein on you doesn't she?", asks Gina casually tracing the rim of her drink glass with her finger.
"I wouldn't say that", replies Mulder taking a sip of his own water. "She and I have an understanding, we completely trust one another. You and Dave must have a similar respect for each other."
"We have an open relationship, if thats what you mean", smiles Gina. "Marriages can grow boring without some distractions Fox." She casually puts her hand on his knee.
Mulder stares at her hand a moment before replying. "We don't have *that* kind of marriage Gina, so I'd appreciate it if you remove your hand from my leg." Just then a waiter walks up with a tray and drops a slice of chocolate cream pie at each place setting.
"Whats the matter Fox, are you afraid that Dana may get the wrong idea about us?", purrs Gina. "I can be a lot of fun you know. A lot more fun than that little mousy wife of yours."
"She is *not* mousy Gina, she could kick your a** any day", replies Mulder. "Now must I repeat myself again? Please remove your hand from my leg."
"Or I'll do it for you", snaps Scully as she comes to stand behind Gina and Mulder.
Gina quickly removes her hand and watches Scully return to her seat. "I'm sorry", says Gina. "I sincerely apologize Dana. I don't know what got into me, I'm not usually like this. I think I had one too many drinks", replies Gina attempting to make up with her. She extends her hand across the table as a truce. Scully stiffly shakes Gina's hand as she gives her a distrustful look.
"Just *don't* let it happen again", replies Scully as Gina lets go of her hand. As Gina pulls her hand back she knocks over Mulder's water glass spilling water all over the top of the table. Water pours over the edge onto Mulder and Scully. They grab at their napkins in a desperate attempt not to get soaked.
"I am so sorry", says Gina as she mops up the mess with her own napkin. "How clumsy of me."
"Don't worry about it", mumbles Mulder tossing his napkin to the table. Scully sadly looks at her soaked gown. "Lets just eat our pie and hope the evening ends early." Mulder picks up his fork and digs into his desert.
Part 30
"Well that about wraps up Chillmark High's Twentieth Class Reunion", announces Stuart over the microphone. "The evening is still young so we're going to start taking requests and let the dancing begin!" He puts the microphone down and walks away from the podium.
A slow song begins and couples wander out onto the dance floor. Scully pokes at the crust of her pie with her fork. She glances over at Gina while Mulder scrapes the last forkful of cream off his dish. "Don't you think you should check on Dave, Gina?", asks Scully.
"Yeah, I suppose you're right", says Gina taking out a cellphone from her purse.
"No, I mean don't you think you should go upstairs and see how he is doing. After all, he is *your fiance*, replies Scully.
Gina snorts. "He's probably just sleeping, but I'll go up anyway. I'll be right back." She gets up out of her chair and saunters toward the door stopping to chat with Greg Sullivan again.
"Do you think Dave is really sick?", asks Scully.
"I don't know. I vote that when she comes back one of us goes up to the room to check up on him", replies Mulder taking a sip of champagne. "In the meantime, may I have this dance?" Mulder stands up and holds out his hand to Scully. She smiles and places her hand in his and he leads her to the dance floor. Once there Mulder pulls her close and the two of them sway to the music. For a brief five minutes they forget about Gina, the dead classmates, the X-Files, their charade, everyone but just the two of them.
"This is nice Mulder", whispers Scully in his ear.
"For once I totally agree with you Scully", whispers Mulder back. She lays her head against his chest and closes her eyes. The only sounds she hears is the music and the rhythm of Mulder's heart beat. Mulder rests his chin on top of Scully's head. The agents don't even notice that the song has ended and another one has started. They also haven't noticed that Gina has managed to slipped back into the room. Sitting at their table she sips another drink and smiles maliciously in their direction. A third song starts several minutes later. "This song is dedicated to Fox and Dana Mulder", says the DJ as the song "My Heart Will Go On", from the movie Titanic starts playing. Halfway through the song Scully pulls away from Mulder suddenly and looks up at him with a look of panic in her eyes.
"Mulder, your heartbeat is accelerating! Whats wrong?", asks Scully dropping her hands from his shoulders to hold onto his hands.
"I feel really hot", says Mulder as his hands start shaking. Scully feels his forehead and her hand comes away drenched.
"Mulder, you're burning up", replies Scully. "I have to get your body temperature down!" She leads him off the dance floor by the hand. He stumbles and falls into a chair.
"Get me to the mens' room, I think I'm going to be sick", says Mulder as he doubles over in pain. "My stomach is on fire!" Blinking back tears Scully puts her arm around his waist and leads him out the door and down the corridor to the restrooms. Ten feet from the mens' room door Mulder collapses. Scully drops to her knees next to him.
"Mulder, I'm going to get you help. Hang on", says Scully, her voice quivering.
"The pie Scully, she poisoned the pie", groans Mulder clutching his stomach. Scully smoothes back his hair.
"Ssh, I know. I've got to go get help", says Scully.
"Don't go", mumbles Mulder closing his eyes. "Ahh......" He grabs onto her wrist to prevent her from leaving.
"What hurts now?", she asks tears streaming down her eyes.
"I have .........pain......in my ........chest", chokes Mulder. Scully's eyes go wide as she shakes her head back and forth.
"No, this can't be happening", says Scully aloud as she leans down and puts her ear against Mulder's chest. His heart is racing.
"I'm.....blacking out", says Mulder. "Watch your back............Scul...I love you....." His face drops to the side.
"NOOOOOOOOO!", screams Scully as she tears his tuxedo shirt open and begins administering CPR. She turns as she hears a pair of high heels walk up behind her. She makes a last minute attempt at grabbing Mulder's gun from its holster.
"Don't even try it", says Gina as she holds a knife against Scully's neck.