TITLE: Fallen Angel AUTHOR: Teager E-MAIL: DISTRIBUTION:
RATING: PG CATEGORIES: AR KEYWORDS: Krycek/Mulder Romance SPOILERS: Yes SUMMARY: Krycek want revenge on Mulder for betraying him but what happens when the table turns?
Disclaimer: X-Files characters belong to FOX Corporation and 1013.

Mulder didn't expect to see me. I mean I'm supposed to be dead! Yet there I was in the middle of an apparent abandon street with a gun pressed firmly to he's head. The moon stretched our shadows afar. I wasn't here to kill Mulder. I just want to see him beg and cry for forgiveness. He had betrayed me, he had let Skinner kill me but I could not kill him. It would be like killing a brother. I just wanted him to know that you do not mess with Alex Krycek! He was on he's knees in an execution style. He was trying to keep cool but I wanted to see him crack, to say sorry, to whimper like a child. My black jacket flailing in the breeze. I was like the angel of death reaching for my victim.

"Mulder! Why did you betray me! I helped you! Remember? I'm like a fucking brother to you!" I yelled at him, letting my feelings fall.
My teeth gritting together at the pure thought of what I had said.

"What are you talking about Krycek? You...you killed my father, Scully's sister! In all respects you DESERVE to die"
Wind whipped at my face but it was nothing compared to the pain I felt through out my body. How could he say this? I now felt obliged to pull the trigger and let he's body rot! So the rats and god-know-what could feast on this fucking waste of space! But I didn't. I just let the gun slip from my hand. It echoed as it fell to the ground. Mulder letting he's hands slip down. I walked in front of him and kissed him on the cheek. I turned and began walking down the footpath. Not really thinking, just walking. As I got to the corner of the street I turned back to look at Mulder. He looked just as dazed as me. He was standing there all alone under a flickering street light. I wondered what he was thinking. Maybe he had realised the connection we have! But my thoughts didn't last long. I looked down and saw trickles of blood streaming down my shirt. It was like slipping into a warm bath. I put my hand over the wound on my chest and felt the liquid dense between my fingers. I had been shot! "FOX!" I yelled out. He was the only one in the world I had. Not expecting him to come to me, I fell onto a bin. I put my hand on it trying to push myself back up but I was so dizzy. Everything was distorted and in slow motion. I fell down and hit my head on the hard concrete below.

I tried to lift my head up. But I was in too much pain. "Fuck! Oh god!" I heard footsteps. Please god let it be Mulder I thought but another voice in my head wanted it to be my attacker so that they could finish me off. So this is how all my victims had felt like. This new feeling...of death scared me. It made me want to cry Some one was crouching over me. was it Mulder? I thought. "Krycek I'm going to get you some help." A familiar voice whispered. It was Mulder. He's conscience had gotten the best of him. I loved this man but at the same time I hated him. I was like a weak puppy...he was my master now. "Mu...lder" I shakily said. Blood now streaming from my mouth. "I...I... Can finally re..st" I whispered to him. "No. Come on Alex it's just a flesh wound!" still violently shaking. "Who am I to y...y...ou, Mulder?" I asked him, spitting up blood onto myself. He got he's jacket And wiped the blood off. He leant closer to me. My eyes rolling back into my head. "...A fallen angel" I smiled and looked up at him although I could only see blurry Colours. Then there was black. All I could feel was he's heartbeat next to mine... Synchronised. A warm kiss on my hand. Then I died in he's arms.

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