From: ephemeral@ephemeralfic.org Date: Wed, 9 Aug 2000 22:27:40 -0500 Subject: Maya by Diana R Source: direct Reply To: msrequiem@hotmail.com Title: Maya Author: Diana R. E-mail: msrequiem@hotmail.com Spoilers: Big one for requiem Disclaimer: They belong to CC and Fox and 1013. Rating: PG-13 Keywords: Character Deaths Archive: Yes as long as I am told and the headings are kept. Georgetown Hospital December 18, 2000 Maggie sat by her daughter clutching her had as she screamed in agony. She cried out for Mulder. Her contractions were taking their tool on her tiny body. She had insisted on a natural birth despite her doctors concerns. Despite her pregnancy she seemed thinner and weaker than ever before. She had lost her will to live after he disappeared. She only went on for the unborn child. The child was innocent and disserved a chance at life. The doctor looked up at her with his young careless face. He said joyfully. Dana let out an anguished scream and fell limp just before her daughter took her first breath. The heart monitor alerted the nurse and doctor that she had flat lined. The doctor opened up the door and yelled for help. The nurse quickly took the baby. Every thing had started going into slow motion for Maggie. She could see the doctor yelling for everyone to stand by as he tried to jump start her dead heart, but heard no sound. She saw no color. The only color she saw was the sky blue eyes that belonged to Dana. She could only hear the sound of her own heart and the blood rushing through her old worn out veins. In the distance she heard a baby crying and more shouts. She turned to see the nurse whom was holding her unnamed grandchild on the ground in a pool of blood. Every one was too busy trying to revive Dana no notice. The never say what Maggie did. A man she did not know was holding the child. He held up his silenced gun to Maggie and fired it. Sound and color came rushing back to her as she lay breathing her last breaths on the floor. She heard the doctors yelling for security. Perhaps they saw him. She thought bitterly. It was too late for her. She joined her daughter and other loved ones in the after life moments later. The man had escaped fairly easily. He ran out of the hospital not caring who looked at him or who called the pathetic police. All he cared about was how he would be honored for his loyalties. First he managed to get rid of Mulder by tricking him into boarding a spacecraft. He was very valuable to them since he was immune to the virus. Now he had in his hands the new messiah. This child came from parents that were both made immune by man. This child was born with immunity. She was the first and the last. If he had a heart he would turn on them and use a sample of her precious blood to make vaccines for the coming plague. That would render the human species useless to them, but he did not have a heart. He ran out onto the large parking lot. A car came speeding out of no where. He opened the passenger door and got in quickly. Marita said coldly looking ahead at the black endless highway. Krycek shifted the weight of the child and sneered at both of them. He said soullessly. Marita gave an annoyed grunt. She yelled back her words dripping with venom. She could not bare it. Mulder and Scully had been put through hell. The least she could do was save their child. She snickered to herself. She would not let him give the child away like some barn animal. She would save the child at any cost since she had nothing to lose. Her heart was not truly with the baby however; she still had yet to fuck him over for leaving her to die. She smiled to herself. If he turned up empty handed they would surely kill him. This child was more valuable than all the gold and riches in the world. She sped up on the highway. They had thankfully just missed rush hour. They were heading north towards New Jersey. She smiled wickedly to herself. She had heard of a new NJ law that was going to come in very handy. It was too perfect. All she had to do was give Krycek a good bump in the head. Take the little brat. Go to the nearest hospital. Give the child to the nearest nurse. Then just leave no questions asked. Then they would surely kill Krycek for fucking such an important task up. She smiled to herself and looked over at him. He was carelessly leaning up against the window. The newborn seemed to have worn her little lungs out from crying. Marita said annoyed at him. She said through clenched teeth even though she did like to tell him he was doing something wrong. He snorted and shifted so he could hold her properly. Four hours later they found a decent motel outside Trenton. They got out of the car and walked over to the run down lobby. They took a room for the night and made themselves comfortable. Krycek roughly passed Marita the sleeping child. He sat down on the stained bed cover and glared up at Marita. He let himself fall back onto the bed. He heard Marita lay the newborn on the other bed and walk over to the chair that was nearest him. He thought nothing of it. He let himself start to drift off. He heard something being swung in the air over him. He opened his eyes to see Marita. She had savagely raised the chair over head. She slammed it down on his head with all the strength she could muster. It knocked him out cold. He had a large gash across his forehead. Blood was flowing out of it and onto the bed sheets. She hastily made her way over to the now crying baby. She picked her up with a tenderness that even surprised her. She made a dash for the car and slipped off into the night unnoticed. She ran through the parking lot of a local hospital. The cold bitter air was biting her lungs and burning her exposed flesh. She made her way into the hospital entrance and searched for the nearest nurse. She saw an elderly nurse walking towards her. She ran up to her and shoved the baby into her arms. Marita stated as coldly as possible. The nurse just nodded bewildered, but before she could turn and leave the nurse asked a question. She asked staring up at her. Marita paused for a second not knowing what to say. She stated. The nurse nodded then turned and left. Marita did the same wondering why she had answered her in the first place. Maya is not a name that they will be likely to key in on. She thought to herself. Maybe it was also because it was the name she always wanted as a child. In the end she dismissed it. She drove north in the night searching for a place to hide. She knew she would not be safe until Mulder was returned. She decided on keeping tabs on the child for him. All she could do was pray that they did not find her first. Finish Should I make a sequel?! Write me and let me know. Comments are more than welcomed. 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