From: wildafox0619 <wildafox0619@yahoo.fr>
Date: 28 May 2003 07:45:16 -0700
Subject: [all-xf] NEW : Caitlin - MSR-babyfic
Source: atxc

Title: Caitlin
Author : wildafox0619
Rating: PG
Category : BabyFic, Family fic
Spoilers: none
Summary: The birth of their second child.
Disclaimer: CC owns them. Except Caitlin, she belongs exclusively to 
her parents.
Author's notes: Written for the May's Kiss It and Make It Better 
Haven Challenge
DUE May 26
Any characters but one must be taking care of the other for some 
health like reason.
Elements

- Finding something you didn't know was lost (or you forgot about)
- Hope
- Volunteers or volunteering
- Mystery Science Theatre 
- Suicide

This story takes places in my family files universe: 

- Birthday Party
- Valentine Evening's delight
- William's tale
- Sweet baby girl

A big warm hug to my wonderful beta and friend, Tali. What you do 
for me means a lot! Love you sweetie. Thanks to Maia for behaving 
when her Mommy is correcting my mistakes.



CAITLIN


May 26, 2003
Mulder's residence
10 PM

Dana Scully-Mulder was exhausted. She had gone over her due date by 
four days, and it was beginning to look as if her baby daughter was 
in no hurry to be born. She felt as large as a house, her legs were 
swollen and her back hurt, night and day. She wanted her pregnancy 
to be over.

Her husband was watching that silly show, Mystery Science Theatre. 
He was sitting up against the headboard of their bed, shirtless and 
wearing his glasses. He looked good enough to eat. If she hadn't 
been so pregnant, she would have jumped his bones but the reality 
was, there was no way she could straddle her husband in her current 
state!

She sighed and went to the bathroom. She needed a shower to relax. 
She undressed and climbed under the hot spray. She hoped that it 
would get the kinks out of her back and allow her to sleep for two 
hours straight before it was time for her first pee break of the 
night. 

She thought about her husband and how much time he had invested in 
this pregnancy. He had been MIA during the first six months of 
William's and then just missed his birth. This time, he was 
determined to be there and to help her deliver.

He had willingly volunteered to attend Lamaze classes. He was the 
only father-to-be who wasn't shy about asking anything. Mulder being 
Mulder, he also enquired about the easiest sexual positions! 

He was a wonderful father to William but she could tell he regretted 
that he hadn't been around for the first ultrasound. This time, he 
was there when their baby appeared on the screen, all toes and 
fingers and heart beating steadily. He had cried silent tears, 
thanking the Powers That Be for blessing them with another healthy 
baby.

After the second ultrasound, they knew it was a little girl this 
time and Mulder couldn't hide his joy. She would be her daddy's 
little princess as much as William was his little prince. Mulder was 
a natural when it came to fatherhood, understanding his son like no 
other. 

Scully came out of her daydream and switched off the water, as a 
contraction hit her. She grabbed the bathtub edge and breathed into 
the pain. She knew that it was for real, this time. The contraction 
had felt different to the usual Braxton-Hicks contractions, she'd 
been having on and off. She noted the time and put on her pjs. There 
was no hurry yet and she didn't want to alarm her husband for no 
reason.

When she got back to the bedroom, she found Mulder fast asleep and 
snoring softly. She decided to let him rest. After all, labor could 
take several hours even for a second one. When she pulled his 
glasses off his nose and put them on the bedside table, he didn't 
even stir. 

She went to check on William. The little boy was sleeping 
peacefully, in his bed. He looked so much like his father. He was a 
handful, curious and full of life but loving and caring, just like 
his Daddy. He was a cuddly baby, always needing reassurance about 
his place in his mother's heart. She hoped that there wouldn't be 
too much jealousy with his soon-to-be born sister. She closed the 
door just when she was hit by a second contraction. It had only been 
five minutes. It was already quickening.

She went downstairs and picked up the cordless phone, dialling 
Monica's home number. She wasn't surprised when a male voice 
answered.

"Hello?"

"John, it's Dana"

"Dana? What's wrong? Is it the baby?" He said panicking

"Calm down. There's a way to go yet. Is Monica there?"

"Yes, of course, I`ll call her"

A minute later, Monica was on the phone, excited to the max.

"Hi Dana. So this is it?

"Yes. Could you come over to keep an eye on Will? The contractions 
are already five minutes apart and I'll need to go to the hospital 
pretty soon."

"Ok. We'll be there asap."

She put the receiver down, turned around and walked straight in to 
her husband. Busted! He was clearly angry at her. She knew precisely 
why and braced herself for the lecture.

"Why the hell didn't you wake me up?"

"Please, let's not argue..." She stopped, tightening her hands on her 
belly. Another contraction hit her and Mulder immediately wore his 
panic face. Once the pain decreased, she could speak again.

"Monica will be here soon and then we can go to the hospital"

"What do you need me to do?" 

"Get the car ready, take my suitcase and come back to me. I need 
you".

Admitting her neediness meant a great deal to him. He tried to calm 
his nerves and went in the bedroom to fetch the suitcase,then to the 
garage to get their car out. He came back to his wife just as she 
was hit by another contraction. He sat down with her, encouraging 
her to breathe through the pain. She was covered in sweat and he 
could tell that she was surprised by the intensity of the pains. He 
had the feeling that it wouldn't take long this time.

John Doggett and Monica Reyes must have played with the speed limits 
because they arrived in less than 15 minutes. Dana was glad that her 
friends were there to take care of William, while she went to the 
hospital. Maggie had left for San Diego to help Bill, with his kids. 
Tara's sister had attempted suicide and Tara gone to help her 
family. Bill wasn't able to take care of Matthew and the twins, 
Missy and Sarah, all by himself. So Maggie had to leave her 
daughter, with a heavy heart.

Monica smiled at the parents-to-be. She would love to start a family 
of her own but John was still a bit resistant to the idea. She could 
understand that Luke's death had left a dark shadow upon his soul 
but her biological clock was telling her to hurry. She still had to 
get him to commit and marry her but that was another fight 
altogether. 

Mulder and Scully were made for each other. Monica had strong 
beliefs in the existence of soul-mates., She felt their mutual 
energy, they glowed from happiness. They were wonderful parents, 
too, and they were blessed with the cutest little boy. She liked to 
think that she wasn't biased, by the fact that she was his 
godmother. William was special to her because she had been there 
when he was born.

"Time to face the music, Fox" she said to a worried looking 
Mulder "It's a beautiful thing to give birth".

"Easy for you to say" answered Scully, gritting her teeth

"Do you want a whale song?"

Mulder rolled his eyes and helped his wife to stand.

The ride to the hospital was uneventful. Scully continued to have 
contractions and they were getting closer but were bearable. Mulder 
parked in front of the emergency entrance and helped his wife to get 
out.

"Ohhh" she said, breathless, when another one hit her.

A nurse came out to help, with a wheelchair. Scully sat down after 
the contraction had faded. Another one started immediately 
indicating that the delivery was close. The mother-to-be was wheeled 
into a delivery room, closely followed by Mulder.

The examination showed that Scully was not only fully dilated but 
that the baby was already crowning. The contractions were coming 
rapidly now and she was in a lot of pain. Her face was covered in 
sweat and she was breathing through her nose. Her legs had been 
elevated in the stirrups and she had been given the green light to 
push.

Mulder was sitting next to her, holding her hand tightly. He tried 
to convince himself that he didn't look as terrified as he felt. He 
wanted to be strong, to be the rock she could rely on but truth was 
that he was scared. It was terrifying to witness the woman he loved 
in this much pain and know that there was nothing he could do to 
really help her. He looked at his wife and all his self-doubt 
dissolved in the trust he saw in her eyes. She was hit by another 
contraction and started to push with all her might.

He wiped her face tenderly with a cool wash cloth that the nurse had 
given to him.

"You are doing great, baby..."

"Ahh..." she groaned as she pushed again. 

He held her hand, wiped her face and encouraged her for the long 
half hour that it took to deliver their baby girl. It was 11:55 pm 
when Caitlin Margaret Mulder cried for the first time.  The nurse 
cleaned her up, with a surgical cloth, and put her on Dana's belly.

"Oh...she is so beautiful" She said tearfully " Look at her!"

Mulder was speechless at the sight of his new baby girl. He was hit 
with the sudden realisation that she was real and he had helped to 
create this brand new life. He couldn't find the right words to 
express what he felt, at that very moment. He let the tears fall 
freely while he took a delicate little hand in his big one. 

"Do you want to cut the cord, Mr. Mulder?" The nurse asked.

He was so enthralled with his daughter that he didn't hear what was 
asked. Scully gave a sign to the nurse to just go ahead and cut it, 
without him. The little girl started to wail, searching for her 
mother's nipple. 

"Can you help give her to me? She's hungry"

He hesitated. She was so little. Scully saw his reaction and rolled 
her eyes.

"She not made of china. Come on, sweetheart, you can do it"

He lifted her carefully and set her on Scully's stomach. After a 
couple of false starts Caitlin latched on and began to suck 
furiously. Mulder sat down on the bed next to his wife, kissed her 
on the mouth gently and whispered: "thank you"


Scully's hospital Room
May 27, 2003 1:00 am

Scully had finally fallen asleep. Mulder was sitting in a plastic 
chair between his wife's bed and his daughter's bassinet. He was in 
awe of the tiny baby. She looked so much like her mother and he was 
sure he would love her beyond all reason. He had been swept off his 
feet by William as a newborn. He was their first and Mulder was 
thrilled, and afraid, of the unknown journey that they were 
starting. But this time he felt more prepared, although he doubted 
he would worry any less. He knew a lot about babies and their needs 
now and felt confident he would be a good father. He had been given 
a second chance with his children and he was determined to enjoy 
every moment of it. He felt complete and had found the one thing he 
thought had been lost to him, forever; unconditional love.

The end

