*Heartbreak Bar (Mulder POV)*
After wandering around for a few hours, Mulder found himself in this bar. Really a fitting name for this bar on such a horrible day. Mulder's pain in his heart was now just a dull throb. I never knew Scully had a thing for old men. Mulder shuddered as he thought back on what he heard. It had been too much. All those years together, for nothing. Just the a brunette walked over to him.
"Hi, you look like you've had a rough day." She said by way of greeting.
"Really how could you tell?" He shot back dryly. Taking a sip from his beer.
"I'm a self help doctor. That's how. My name's Sandy." She held out her hand. Mulder took it and shook it.
"Mulder."
"That's an odd first name." She said.
"My first name is Fox. But you can call me Mulder." He was gradually getting tired of this conservation. He only wanted to get drunk and forget about Scully and everything else for that matter.
"So what brings you here to this fine bar on this fine day?" She asked harmlessly.
"My world fell apart today. I found out a friend of mine who I like more then a friend is moving far away from me and pretty much got a restraining order from me. Plus I find out she having an affair with our boss. What more can go wrong today?" Mulder was so caught up in his speech he didn't notice it when Sandy put a powder in his drink. Then he took a big gulp of it.
"Well your life sucks." She stated then wandered off.
Mulder stated feeling woozy. But he had only had one beer. He decided it was time to leave. So he paid for his beer and stumbled to his car.
* Somewhere in Washington DC (Scully POV)*
I couldn't find Mulder anywhere I was starting to get worried. That's when I found myself at our bench. There was no other name for it. I sat down on it, it was still warm. He had been here recently. I couldn't help myself. I began to cry. Because I'd probably just screwed up the best thing in my life. God I loved that man.
When I was finished I got up. If I was Mulder where would I go? Wellll the last time I told him I was leaving he got drunk. So he would be at a bar. Scully remembered walking by a bar on the way here. Scully jogged up the way. She was crossing a street when suddenly a car came out of nowhere. It was Mulder's car! Scully tried to get out of the way. But she wasn't fast enough. The last thought in her mind was Mulder's going to die for this. The she was falling in blackness….
A/N
You know the drill Review!!!!!!!!!!!!! PLEASE!!!
After wandering around for a few hours, Mulder found himself in this bar. Really a fitting name for this bar on such a horrible day. Mulder's pain in his heart was now just a dull throb. I never knew Scully had a thing for old men. Mulder shuddered as he thought back on what he heard. It had been too much. All those years together, for nothing. Just the a brunette walked over to him.
"Hi, you look like you've had a rough day." She said by way of greeting.
"Really how could you tell?" He shot back dryly. Taking a sip from his beer.
"I'm a self help doctor. That's how. My name's Sandy." She held out her hand. Mulder took it and shook it.
"Mulder."
"That's an odd first name." She said.
"My first name is Fox. But you can call me Mulder." He was gradually getting tired of this conservation. He only wanted to get drunk and forget about Scully and everything else for that matter.
"So what brings you here to this fine bar on this fine day?" She asked harmlessly.
"My world fell apart today. I found out a friend of mine who I like more then a friend is moving far away from me and pretty much got a restraining order from me. Plus I find out she having an affair with our boss. What more can go wrong today?" Mulder was so caught up in his speech he didn't notice it when Sandy put a powder in his drink. Then he took a big gulp of it.
"Well your life sucks." She stated then wandered off.
Mulder stated feeling woozy. But he had only had one beer. He decided it was time to leave. So he paid for his beer and stumbled to his car.
* Somewhere in Washington DC (Scully POV)*
I couldn't find Mulder anywhere I was starting to get worried. That's when I found myself at our bench. There was no other name for it. I sat down on it, it was still warm. He had been here recently. I couldn't help myself. I began to cry. Because I'd probably just screwed up the best thing in my life. God I loved that man.
When I was finished I got up. If I was Mulder where would I go? Wellll the last time I told him I was leaving he got drunk. So he would be at a bar. Scully remembered walking by a bar on the way here. Scully jogged up the way. She was crossing a street when suddenly a car came out of nowhere. It was Mulder's car! Scully tried to get out of the way. But she wasn't fast enough. The last thought in her mind was Mulder's going to die for this. The she was falling in blackness….
A/N
You know the drill Review!!!!!!!!!!!!! PLEASE!!!