From: "Qaz " <feverhoney@email.com>
Date: Sat, 17 Jun 2000 15:29:11 -0000
Subject: xfc: Heart Upon a Glass
Source: xfc

Title: Heart upon a Glass
Author: Qazy 
Rating: PG, (MSR) 
Spoilers: Tiny Requiem
Summary: Superstition pictures
Archives: Grossamer, Ephemeral. Anywhere else please let me know. 
Author Notes: Thanks to my Haven pals for helping me get the nerve 
to post. You guys are truly the best.
Disclaimer: Mulder, Scully and any other X-Files characters belong 
to Chris Cater, 1013 and Fox. 
Feedback: Go for it, it'll make my day.

Heart upon a Glass 

Scully watched as tiny raindrops ran down the shower door. She 
pressed her left hand against the glass and started tracing 
each drop until it formed a heart around a sun. She smiled and 
placed her hands on her swollen belly and rubbed in a clockwise
motion. She sighed and open the shower door to feel a rush of
cool air swarm around her. She wrapped a towel around her and 
walked to her bedroom. 
She placed her clothes out on her bed and picked up her brush
to comb her wet hair. As Scully stood in front of the mirror 
brushed her hair, she noticed a picture in the left hand corner
of her mirror. She dropped her brush and picked up the photo. 
She smiled at Mulder holding Matthew at last year's Christmas 
party with her family. Bill nearly killed him for touching 
little Matthew, but Bill got over it. Mulder looked so cute 
holding Matt. 
"He would make a great father," Scully thought to herself
Scully placed the picture back in the mirror and really looked in the
mirror at herself, for the first time in a long time. 
"If I were you Dana, I'd be going crazy," her mother had said over
dinner a few weeks ago. 
Scully's ocean blue eyes sprinkled in the moon's reflection as she 
walked over to the window. "Oh Mulder, I would do anything for one
breath, one touch, one more gaze and one last kiss." She walked 
back to the mirror and traced her finger into a heart upon the glass.
She picked up her favorite picture of Mulder and walked to her bed.
She pulled back the covers and placed the picture in her pillow case
for sweet dreams. It was her new superstition, if she didn't have the
photo under her pillow she would have nightmares. 
She laid down and pulled the covers to her chest and stared into the 
sky. Wishing on as many stars as she could find, before finally 
falling into a restful sleep and dreamt about a heart upon a glass.