Title: Unknown

Author: Mylan

Category: DRR (Romance)

Rating: R

Spoilers:

Summary: Dogget's POV

Disclaimer: As much as I would like to be the owner of Doggett and Reyes, I'm not. (God knows what I would do with them if I were :p)They belong to Chris Carter and many more...
I only wrote this story out of my own interest. So I have no other intention than write purely out of boredom :p ... and for fun :d

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MENTAL NOTE: English is not my mother language it's only my third. I normally speak Dutch, so don't mind the errors in my story !!!!!!

FBI Headquarters

Doggett's P.O.V.

As I enter the office I notice the lights are still out, which is weird because I had expected to see Monica. It's nothing like her to be late for work or at least she would have phoned me. I turn on the lights and start working but I can't keep my thoughts at the job. "This is ridiculous" I think to myself. "Even when Monica isn't in the office I can't concentrate."

An hour and a half later I see her entering the office. I release a sigh I didn't know I was holding. I even start smiling because I'm glad she's okay. But as I look more closely at her, my smile fades away for I see that her eyes are filled with horror.

"Monica are you okay?" "I'm fine" she says, but there's a tremble in her voice by which I know she isn't. When I stand up to move closer, the look in her eyes changes to panic.

"Monica, you're not okay. I've never seen you act like this before. What's going on? What happened to you?"

I can see she's trying to be strong. Her eyes well up but she sweeps the unshed tears away with the upper side of her hand saying that I shouldn't worry." Why does she always have to be this strong? Is she afraid that I won't like her when she lets her emotions go? Think that she's weak? I could never think that of her. She's the bravest person I know. I move in closer and touch her arm. At the feel of my touch she winces and pulls away.

"Please John, would you let it be?" Her eyes are begging and I don't want to force her into telling something she obviously doesn't want to. So I do, I let it drop. I start working again, just as she does.

"John come here, I think I found something on this case." I stand up and go to her side of the room, slightly bowing over her shoulder. She explains her theory and I listen carefully, keeping my eyes on her face instead of looking at the screen. She must notice I'm not paying attention because she stops talking and turns to look at me. "Look John, I know what you're thinking but I'm okay, really, now would you listen to me?"

"Oh yeah, 'course Monica, sorry." I put my hands on her shoulder and give a little squeeze. That obviously has the wrong effect on her because she lets out a gasp and moves away.

"What's wrong? Did I hurt you?" There's worry in my voice. Monica turns a little pink and looks at the floor. "No, no it's nothing. It's just my muscle that hurts, nothing more." She gives a sly smile and continues with the case.

End of part one… Lemme know what you think…. Should I keep writing or is it just a waste of time ??
And if I made some terrible mistakes... lemme know as well so I can change them :p