Okay... after getting a comment about my grammar I went back and reread my story and realized... MY GRAMMAR SUCKS! I would like to thank Jinxd for being honest and saying something. However I also looked at how long it took me to read this because of how careful I was being and I now realize... I NEED a beta reader DESPRITLY! Please! If you would like to help me I ask that you say so in your comment (yes that IS my way of asking for comments *wink*)

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Mulder parked the car and got out then walking over to the passenger side helped Scully out and grabbed her bag from the back. Scully smiled at Mulder and gave him a brief kiss. Mulder then rapped his arm around her and led her into their house. When you first walk into their house your in the hallway. From there, Scully went to make tea. Mulder went into the living room to go find Mrs. Scully and see if Emily was good. There he found them asleep on the couch with a book laying open on Mrs. Scully's chest. He went over and picked up the book. He then cradled Emily in his arms and walked into her room. He laid her down and folded her Care Bears covers down over her. He went back into the living room and covered Mrs. Scully with the afghan from the back of the couch. He then went into the kitchen to find Scully cleaning up a few remains of what must have been dinner. He rapped his arms around her from behind.

"Don't. Leave it, I'll take care of it."

"NO you won't."

"Well... maybe not now... but Scully think of the baby. You and her have had a rough week. Anything special I can do for you and her?"

"Well... there was one thing."

"Lemme guess... you want me to help you paint her room."

"Yea! How'd you know?"

"Just a hunch, plus all last night in the hospital you talked my ears off with how you want to paint it."

Scully smiled and the phone rang. Mulder picked it up and heard Langly's voice on the other end of the phone.

"Mulder! Scully can't give birth to that baby! We found out what was in the tumor!"

"I know... but she cant get rid of it."

"She doesn't have to! Listen. Only actual child birth would kill her. She could have surgery."

"Why not just have surgery to get the other removed."

"Because it could backfire just like the chip."

Mulder sighed into the phone.

"Well we know exactly what day she'll be born right? So we can just have her taken out then and explain why."

"Oh yea right and even if we can convince them what about Scully? There's no way she'll go for taking the baby out a month early."

"Tell her... tell her the truth."

Mulder sighed again said good-bye and hung up. He then flopped back onto the bed and into a deep sleep. He was once again at Ame and Scully's graves with Emily lingering near by.

"Good work."

"What do you mean?"

"Well you know what you have to do..."

"Yea... but will it work?"

"If you can convince my mommy... here take a look."

She handed him another picture with him herself and who he assumed was Ame playing in a pool with another little brown haired boy. He would have thought it to be Ame's friend but he would know those eyes anywhere.

"There are three different paths... in one month you will have to choose which world you want to live in. One you have already seen and I'm guessing you didn't like it. The other is just you and Ame... then there's the one you're holding in your hand."

"I want this!"

Mulder shook the picture in the air furiously.

"Then keep working."

Emily's face faded and he jolted awake.

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Remember... I am BEGGING for a beta reader! PLEASE DON'T FORGET!