Finally! Mulder's mother was going back home tomorrow and he was overjoyed. There was a knock at the door and Mulder went to answer it. Oh yes it was a glorious day! The only thing that could make it any better was... Standing in the hall outside Mulder's apartment were Krychek and the Cigarette-Smoking Man. Mulder stepped back from his peephole and shrugged, it had been a while since he had been kidnapped and with his mother staying with him he was actually looking forward to it. They steal his baby and put a chip in his neck for all he cared. He was about to open the door when Mrs Mulder stopped him.
"Mulder help me clean the bathroom." Mulder was taken aback, "but I really…"
"No buts, Mulder!" she insisted. Mulder gave in and followed her.
CSM knocked again "I don't think he's in." Krychek yawned, "maybe he's on the crapper?"
Mulder waved to his mother and closed the door behind her. He slid down the side of the door, it was finally over. Scully came out of the bathroom.
"So, Mulder you said we were going to go somewhere?" Scully imagined the many possibilities on their day off.
"Um, yeah I was thinking we could…" The phone rang and he answered it. "Oh no."
The blood rushed from Scully's face. Could it be…"What is it, Mulder?"
"Your sister has a problem with her plumbing – her apartment is flooded. She's going to have to stay with you." Scully threw back her hands and everything seemed to go into slow-motion.
"NOOOOOOOOOO!"
THE END