AN: Ok, so after months and months of no updating, I think I'm finally back. I will not go into a list of excuses, just hope you guys enjoy this chapter. This story is going to take a pretty surprising turn... Thanks for everyone who's been nagging me to update!
Chapter 6
Changing
When Scully opened her eyes, all she could see was tree tops swaying restlesly in the moonlight. The light from the ship hadn't hit her, but it had knocked her backwords. Her head was throbbing.
Remembering that she wasn't alone, she set up and looked around. Mulder layed right next to her- his eyes closed but his chest was heaving... he was alive.
Across from them was Pheobe. Scully's eyes widened with shock... She was motionless. Scully crawled over to her, put her hand on the other woman's chest and lowered her head to check for signs of breathing. There was nothing. No breathing, no pulse.
Pulling herself together, Scully immidiatly went into doctor mode and started administrating CPR to the best of her ability. "Mulder! Wake up!" She stole a glance at him, but Mulder didn't bulge.
"Come on now... come on..." She whispered under her breth.
Blood was rushing through her veins and her face was flushed. Her full concentration was on reviving the english woman infront of her, but in the back of her head she was very aware of the danger lingering above them. She didn't let herself look up to check, willing herself to keep her full attention on the task infront of her.
After painfully long minutes of scilense filled with only her own breathing, Phoebe came to life and started coughing uncontrollably.
"Phoebe, thank god... take it easy..." Scully told her as Phoebe set up abruptly.
Something was strange. Phoebe stopped caughing and now just stared at her.
"Phoebe... are you alright?" Scully tried, but the stare was so blank that Scully felt fear stirring up in her belly. Something was off... Phoebe was completely still, until Scully noticed that her hands were curled in white-knuckled fists...
That was when Scully felt the unexpected blow to the side of her face. Phoebe had hit her, with more force than she would imagine she had.
Scrumbling to her feet, Scully tried to understand when the hell had happened. Phoebe was quick- she was already on he feet. "Phoebe! what the hell are you doing?!"
Scully started backing away, slowly. Looking back into Phoebe's eyes, Scully realized that they took on a different color. They had turned completely black. Before she knew it, Phoebe had lunched at her again, knocking Scully right back down. "Mulder!!" Scully screamed, feeling that her strength alone wouldn't be enough to win this battle.
Phoebe was clawing at her, silently, while Scully tried to keep her eyes out of he way, throwing her arms up in defence but to no use.
That was when Scully remembered her gun. As Phoebe threw another punch and her and Scully tasted blood in her mouth, she reached into her pocket and took out a gun. Without having time to think twice, she shot with one hand, never having the opporotunity to aim.
About a second after she heard the painful sound come out of the gun in her own hand, Scully felt Phoebe's dead weight collapse right on top of her. She rolled her off, and got up on shaking feet, her gun still aimed at the woman. Had she killed her?
Dropping the weapon, Scully got on her knees and tried to feel for a pulse... but she couldn't find one. Phoebe was dead. Again.
After a moment of bluriness, Mulder came to. He tried to recall what made him wake up, and all he could think of was the defeating sound he heard just a moment ago. It was the unmistackable sound of a gon shot.
Sitting up, he looked around himself, and the sight was shocking. Phoebe was slumped on her back, blood visibly oozing from her chest. Her eyes were open in a blank stare. Next to her, Scully was collapsed down on her knees, hiding her face with bloody hands.
Mulder slowly got up and walked towards the two women. He kneeled down next to Phoebe, and had to turn away from the sight, his eyes becoming glossy. She was dead.
Scully must have noticed his presence, because she looked up, wide eyed into his eyes. She was shaking.
"Mulder, I..." He looked to her left, and saw the gun on the ground right next to her.
"Scully...?"
"I killed her."
AN: Dum dum dum... What do you guys think? Don't forget to review...
