All or Nothing
2
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Scully groaned as she opened her eyes slowly, the first thing that she noticed was the softness of the bed she was laying on and she was still in her wedding dress. Scully stared at the ceiling in the dark all she could remember was the squealing of tires and then blackness... It had been her wedding day. Turning her head in the dark room she squinted as her eyes fell upon the light of the full moon that shone through the open glass window. She tried to move her arms that were numb from their position but found they were handcuffed to the bed frame. Scully pulled hard trying to squeeze her hand through the cuffs but it was no good. Her mind started to race with a million thoughts, her breath caught in her throat as she pulled on the cuffs again.
"Damn it!" She cursed, she had to get out of there before whoever it was came back. Trying to roll on her side for more leverage she suddenly heard something in the darkness just out of sight. Scully froze she could now here the calm breathing of someone else in the room. She swallowed hard. Closing her eyes for a moment, she had to stay calm.
"I know you're there, why don't you come out and show me your face?" She turned her head in the moonlight she now saw a silhouette sitting in a chair. She couldn't make out the face. She pulled on the cuffs again. "What do you want with me?!" She fought back the fear that started to rise in her. "Who are you?!" Scully demanded she pulled hard on her cuffs until her hands went white. Just then the silhouette stood and Scully held her breath. He took a few steps but she still couldn't see his face.
"You touch me in anyway and I swear I will kill you!" Scully warned but she knew being handcuffed to a bed she had no way of defending herself. The man stopped for a second then he turned and grabbed something. Scully froze as he swung it round in the light then back in the darkness. It was a rifle. Scully's fist tightened as she head the man load the weapon.
"I am a Federal Agent, if you kill me they won't stop looking for you!" but the man didn't seem to care "Please it's my wedding day!" Scully argued as the last click of the gun echoed in the small space. Scully knew with such short range and the type of the rifle that one shot would surely kill her instantly and make a nice decoration of her on the walls. "Please, I beg you, we can work something out" She pleaded but in the darkness she could just make out the man as he aimed his weapon. Scully pulled on the cuffs, suddenly her hand started to slip through the hole causing her hand to bleed slightly. She closed her eyes and turned her head away. Suddenly the trigger was pulled and a shot rang out echoing throughout the room. Scully jumped and opened her eyes as she heard a bird screech then went quiet outside and then the sound of something falling through the branches. Scully looked up at the open window which the shot had been fired through.
Breathing hard she squinted back at the man but in a split second he turned and left out the door. Probably to collect whatever it was he had shot. Scully knew she didn't have much time. Biting back the pain she continued to pull her hand out of the cuffs. She felt it slide and then give, freeing her hand. Rolling quickly on to her side she began to force her other hand out of its restraints. Blood started to surface but she didn't care. The man would be back soon. Keeping weight on it, her hand finally came free. Jumping off the bed she made her way in the dark, trying to find the door. Suddenly she heard another shot being fired. It was close, she had to hurry. Breathing hard she felt around the walls until her hand fell upon what seemed to be a knife. Grasping it tightly, she felt until her fingers clasped a door handle. Placing an ear on the door she listened but couldn't hear anyone. She had once chance to run. Turning the handle she flung the door open, to only be stopped by a gun in her face. She took a deep breath and looked up, gasping when she saw the face.
"Mulder?" their eyes met.
"Scully" His voice was as dry as his newly grown beard.
"Mulder what are you doing? We need to get out of here, there's a man with a..." She stopped as it hit her. He was the man. "Mulder?" She tried to go round him but he stood in her way, stopping her. "Mulder? Please I need to get out of here" he took a step forward pushing her back inside the dark room.
"I'm sorry Scully, but I just can't let you do that"
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A/N
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