I realized AFTER I got the one comment about someone being good with
medical stuff that I left you to believe that it was something like... that
you could actually classify... well HELLO it's the x-files lol anyways Mulder
finds out in either this one or the next... I don't know yet... like I said
before I don't write the story, the story writes itself.
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Mulder talked Scully into taking tests to just make sure if the baby was okay. He convinced her that something might be wrong with it because of the x-files and he felt bad for that but he told himself it was either scare her... or let her die. He did every test he could think of that was safe for the baby. He was just looking over some charts when something didn't add up. He had to make sure though. He laid all the charts out in a circle around him on the floor so he could see them all at once. His head swam with the information as it bobbed back and forth as he read furiously. Then it hit him like a ton of bricks.
"The Chip..."
He gathered up all the charts and papers and rushed out of the room into the room with clouds.
"Hey Bug-A-Boo how bout we go out to visit your Uncle's for a while."
"Okay! Then can we go see Mommy?"
"Sure."
"When's Mommy coming home?"
"Tomorrow."
"Yay!"
Mulder handed Emily the papers and picked her up on his hip and walked out the door with her locking it behind him. The car ride was mostly silent. The only noise was that of passing cars. When they got there Emily ran into Uncle 'hickey's' arms.
"Uncle Hickey!"
He hugged her.
"Uncle Hickey! Stop! I can't breaf!"
He stopped hugging her and then she ran into Uncle 'angly's' arms and after that Uncle 'eyers' arms. He then laid out all the charts and papers in front of them like he had himself earlier. They got it before he did.
"Mulder..."
"Do you realize?"
"Yes..."
Mulder hung his head.
"So the chip created it's own tumor... in the base of Scully's neck..."
"But it's benign..."
"However, any strong amounts of anxiety could cause it to burst..."
"You have to do a test on what's in there..."
"It could kill her..."
"and I could be wrong... but having a baby would definitely qualify as pressure and anxiety..."
Mulder finally got a word in.
"I know... she'll die..."
Mulder didn't know whether he could tell them how he knew she would die... but if anyone would believe it would definitely be them.
"Guys... I have a story for yea..."
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Well now Mulder found it out... urg... just don't really know what to say... sept PLEASE read and review.
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Mulder talked Scully into taking tests to just make sure if the baby was okay. He convinced her that something might be wrong with it because of the x-files and he felt bad for that but he told himself it was either scare her... or let her die. He did every test he could think of that was safe for the baby. He was just looking over some charts when something didn't add up. He had to make sure though. He laid all the charts out in a circle around him on the floor so he could see them all at once. His head swam with the information as it bobbed back and forth as he read furiously. Then it hit him like a ton of bricks.
"The Chip..."
He gathered up all the charts and papers and rushed out of the room into the room with clouds.
"Hey Bug-A-Boo how bout we go out to visit your Uncle's for a while."
"Okay! Then can we go see Mommy?"
"Sure."
"When's Mommy coming home?"
"Tomorrow."
"Yay!"
Mulder handed Emily the papers and picked her up on his hip and walked out the door with her locking it behind him. The car ride was mostly silent. The only noise was that of passing cars. When they got there Emily ran into Uncle 'hickey's' arms.
"Uncle Hickey!"
He hugged her.
"Uncle Hickey! Stop! I can't breaf!"
He stopped hugging her and then she ran into Uncle 'angly's' arms and after that Uncle 'eyers' arms. He then laid out all the charts and papers in front of them like he had himself earlier. They got it before he did.
"Mulder..."
"Do you realize?"
"Yes..."
Mulder hung his head.
"So the chip created it's own tumor... in the base of Scully's neck..."
"But it's benign..."
"However, any strong amounts of anxiety could cause it to burst..."
"You have to do a test on what's in there..."
"It could kill her..."
"and I could be wrong... but having a baby would definitely qualify as pressure and anxiety..."
Mulder finally got a word in.
"I know... she'll die..."
Mulder didn't know whether he could tell them how he knew she would die... but if anyone would believe it would definitely be them.
"Guys... I have a story for yea..."
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Well now Mulder found it out... urg... just don't really know what to say... sept PLEASE read and review.