Date: Thu, 09 Oct 1997 09:28:40 -0400
From: Technogirl <janflynn@mail.snip.net>
Subject: **NEW**  One Sweet Day 1/2 by Technogirl


Title: One Sweet Day
Author:  Technogirl
E-Mail:  janflynn@mail.snip.net
Spoiler Warning:  Anasazi, Memento Mori, Gethsemane
Rating: PG
Content Warning: Romance M&S.
Classification:  SRA(Story/Romance/Angst/)
Summary:  Scully grieves over Mulder's death, and tries to imagine life
without him when
she gets an unexpected visitor....
Disclaimer:  As always, I don't own them.  The creative Chris Carter
does. Also, the song
"One  Sweet Day" belongs to Mariah Carey & Boyz II Men so I don't own
that either.  Any
comments can be sent to me at janflynn@mail.snip.net  Thanks and enjoy!!
*G*
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One Sweet Day

Fox Mulder's Apartment
3:30 P.M.

 Tears threatened as she stood outside the door.  What was she doing?
Why was she
back here?  * Because I need to feel him.  I need to be close to him *
She unlocked the door
and stepped inside the room closing the door behind her.  She took off
her coat and put it
and her purse on the couch. * HIS * couch.  The couch where he  had
spent so many
sleepless and restless nights fighting with the demons that had plagued
his dreams.  But no
more.  He wouldn't have to fight off the demons anymore.    She slowly
walked around the
room, looking at everything as if it was her first visit to his
apartment.  She took in
everything, engraving it into her memory.  His couch, the coffee table,
books, his computer,
his fish, magazines, videos.... she smiled as she remembered how he had
some in his desk
drawer in his office.
* Whatever tape you found in the VCR isn't mine.  Good because I put it
back in that drawer-
with all those other videos that aren't yours. *  She continued to look
around the room finally
resting her eyes on his desk by the window.  On the desk, sat a role of
masking tape which
Mulder had used to get in touch with his contacts.  The woman shivered
as she
remembered how a bullet had grazed her head, embedding itself in the
wall while she was
looking for clues to find out where Mulder was when he had ditched her
once.  The silence
was beginning to get to her, so she went to his stereo and turned it
on.  As she moved away
from it, she heard the first strains of a song.

Sorry I never told you
All I wanted to say
Now it's too late to hold you
'Cause you've flown away
So far away

* Maybe the silence would have been better * she thought to herself.  As
tears threatened
once again, she moved to the couch and  lowered herself onto it.

Never had I imagined
Living without your smile
Feeling and knowing you hear me
It keeps me alive
Alive

She put her head in her hands and started thinking.  "They gave me this
disease to make
you believe."  * GOD HOW COULD I HAVE BEEN SO INSENSITIVE?  If only I
could tell him
I was sorry.  Sorry for hurting him.  But I can't because he's not here
anymore.  He killed
himself.  No.......  I killed him.  I killed him. *

And I know you're shining down on me from heaven
Like so many friends we've lost along the way
And I know eventually we'll be together
One sweet day

"Oh Mulder.  I'm so sorry.  I never meant to hurt you.  If only you were
here now so I could
tell you.  So many things were left unsaid."   She emitted a sob and
blinked rapidly to keep
the tears from falling, but to no avail, the tears slowly made their way
down her cheeks.

Darling I never showed you
Assumed you'd always be there
Took your presence for granted
But I always cared
And I miss the love we shared

As the song played on,  the woman's tears fell faster and the sobs
racked their way through
her body.  She took her gun out of her hip holster and released the
safety.  Through her
blurred vision, she looked at the gun.  * Was it easy for you Mulder?
Was it easy for you to
sit here with a gun to your head and pull the trigger?  Did you even
think about the people
you would hurt with your....with your......death*  She still got choked
up when she thought
about it.  * How did you do it ?  Like this....* she put the gun to her
head and closed her eyes.
* Now I know how easy it was for you.  You had a lot of guts Mulder, but
I don't have near as
many.  I can't pull the trigger to kill myself.  Yet I can't live
without you. *

And I know you're shining down on me from heaven
Like so many friends we've lost along the way
And I know eventually we'll be together
One sweet day

The woman raised her head to the ceiling, her auburn hair catching the
sunlight that
streamed through the window.  "I can't do it Mulder.  I can't live
without you.  DO YOU
HEAR ME??  I CAN'T DO IT!!!"  The words echoed throughout the empty
apartment.  She
laid the gun on the table in front of her, and turned away, disgusted at
the sight of it.   She
put her head back in her hands as her sobs and tears continued.  After
what seemed like
hours, her sobs subsided, but her tears were relentless.

Although the sun will shine the same
I'll always look to a brighter day
Lord knows when I lay me down to sleep
You will always listen as I pray

* Why am I crying like this?  I didn't even cry this much when Ahab or
Missy died. *  She
stifled a gasp when she realized the reason.  * Because when they died,
I had Mulder.  He
was there for me and with him I could get through anything.  Now he's
gone and....and I'm
alone.  I'm all alone. *

And I know you're shining down on me from heaven
Like so many friends we've lost along the way
And I know eventually we'll be together
One sweet day

The woman laid back on the couch, turning on her side and curled up into
a fetal position.
Her tears were still flowing freely down her face as she drifted off to
sleep.  The last things
that Dana Scully remembered as she drifted off to sleep on Fox Mulder's
couch were the
last strains of the song and the feeling of guilt.

And I know you're shining down on me from heaven
Like so many friends we've lost along the way
And I know eventually we'll be together
One sweet day

Sorry I never told you
All I wanted to say.....


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5:02 P.M.

 The man entered the apartment, knowing he'd find her there.  He walked
over to
where she was laying on the couch and sat down on the edge of the coffee
table closest to
her head.  He looked at her and etched the sight of her sleeping in his
memory.   He closed
his eyes and tried to picture her.  He smiled as he saw that the picture
of her was
permanently imprinted in his memory:  how the light played on her auburn
hair, how her full,
red lips were slightly parted as she breathed in and out, and how her
long, dark eyelashes
contrasted against her pale face.  He stopped smiling when he saw
something he didn't
expect.   He opened his eyes and looked at her face and he saw them.  It
was faint, but he
could still see tracks that tears had left along her face and when he
reached over and
touched one of the tracks on her cheek, he found that her cheek was
still damp.  He pulled
his hand back and noticed for the first time since he had walked in,
that the radio was on.
He walked over to it, turned it off, and went back to sit on the coffee
table.  As he watched
her, he started thinking, but he was pulled out of his thought-pattern
when he heard her first
anguished sob.  He reached over to wake her up.  "Scully?  Scully wake
up."  She didn't
wake up so he rubbed her cheek with his thumb.
"Come on Scully, wake up."  Still she didn't wake up and he saw tears
start  to fall from her
tightly closed eyelids.  He sat next to her on the couch and pulled her
to him so her head
was on his chest.
 "Mulder.....Mulder please don't go.  I'm sorry Mulder, I didn't mean to
say it, please
don't leave...."  The man stroked her hair and pulled her even closer as
she talked in her
sleep.
 "Shhh.  It's all right Scully.  I'm not going anywhere, I'm right
here.....Shhh....Shhh"  He
continued to stroke her hair and whisper to her.  He kissed the top of
her head, then rested
his head on hers quickly falling asleep.


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Continued in Part 2

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6:43 P.M.

 It was night when Scully slowly opened her eyes and she realized that
something
under her head was rising and falling.  Without moving her head, she
looked down to see
two strong arms wrapped lightly around her waist.  " What the...."  she
stopped when she
realized that the person holding her was asleep and she spotted her gun
on the coffee table.
* If only  I could just....*  Scully decided that the only way that she
would be able to get her
gun, was to break out of the arms that surrounded her.  Suddenly, the
person holding her,
shifted on the couch consequently loosening his grip on her waist.
Scully broke free of the
arms circling her, grabbed her gun and turned around.  She saw someone
sitting on the
couch, but his face was hidden in shadow.  "Who are you?"  she demanded,
but the figure
remained silent.  She was about to ask again, when the figure stood.  He
started walking
towards her but she wasn't having any of that.  He was going to stay
right where he was.
"Stop right there.  Now, I'm gonna ask you for the last time, WHO ARE
YOU?"  Scully
watched as the figure retreated towards the door and she thought he was
leaving when
suddenly, he flicked the light switch on, bathing everything in light.
The light hurt Scully's
eyes and she shielded them, blinking rapidly waiting for them to adjust
to the light.  When she
was able to see again, she raised her eyes to the figure who, by now was
only a few feet
away from her.  She gasped and dropped her gun, bringing both hands to
cover her mouth.
The man took a step forward and realizing that he might be the bounty
hunter, Scully
quickly swooped down and grabbed her gun aiming at him once more.
 "Scully, what are you doing? It's me Mulder."
 "How do I know it's really you and not that bounty hunter?"
 " Well, let's see.  There's nobody down in the basement but the FBI's
most unwanted, I
still can't explain the scientific nature of the whammy to you, I'm
still amazed that you ran
that stop sign and I forgot to ask you how you liked Superstars of the
Superbowl, but of
course, I'm no Eddie Van Blundht am I?"   Scully lowered her gun and
Mulder stepped
towards her.
 "Mulder?"
 "It's really me Scully.  It's OK."  Mulder stepped up to her, took  her
gun and placed it
back on the coffee table.  He turned back to her and she reached up to
touch his cheek.
 "It really is you."  Then suddenly, she pulled her hand back and
slapped him across
the face.
 "Scully, what the-"
 "Don't speak to me you INSENSITIVE JERK!  How could you do that to
everyone?  Do
you realize what you did to everyone who loves you, especially me?"
Mulder shook his
head while holding his cheek where she'd slapped him.  "No!  Well let me
tell you Mulder.
Your mother's in a state of shock, my mother feels like she's lost a son
because that's how
she thought of you, and less than 4 hours ago, I sat on your couch with
my gun to my head
trying to work up enough guts to pull the trigger because I kept telling
myself that I killed
you!"  Scully turned around before he could see the tears that had
started to gather.  She
started shaking violently and she hugged herself to try and stop the
shaking.
 "Scully, you're shaking."  She didn't say anything and he went to stand
behind her.
"Scully I'm sorry.  I never meant to put anyone through this, especially
you.   I only did it
because I hoped that if CancerMan thought I was dead, then maybe he
would give you a
cure.....for your cancer."  Scully whirled around to face him.  "It
worked, didn't it Scully?
You don't have the cancer anymore, do you?"  Scully dropped her head,
shaking it.
 "No I don't.  I.....I just found out today."
  "Scully....why would you think that you killed me?"  She  raised her
head and Mulder
saw her anger had vanished but sadness now replaced it.
 "Because of what I said to you in the warehouse.  I'm sorry Mulder.  It
wasn't your
fault and I don't blame you at all....."  Suddenly Scully launched
herself at Mulder, throwing
her arms around his waist and hugging him fiercely.  Her action caught
Mulder off guard,
and it took him a few seconds before he hugged her back with just as
much force.
 "Geez.  First you slap me, then you hug me.  You never fail to amaze me
Scully."
Scully looked up at him and smiled.
 "Yeah well YOU never fail to amaze ME either Mulder.  Especially with
your
disappearing acts but I guess we're even now huh?"   Mulder thought
about it for a minute
and he smiled down at her.
 "Almost Scully....."  He leaned down and gently touched his lips to
hers.  The kiss was
soft, and undemanding and he felt her respond almost immediately.  His
hands sought out
and found her hair and he ran his fingers through the silky strands
while she ran her hands
up and down his back.  After a few minutes, they broke off the kiss,
looking into each other's
eyes for signs of regret.  Finding none, they both kissed again before
Mulder pulled away.
"That was for the slap.  NOW we're even!"
 "Hmm.  I'd have slapped you more often if I had known the
consequences!"  Mulder
laughed but then remembered something that Scully had said earlier that
had unnerved him.
 "Scully, did you really try to kill yourself earlier?"  Scully nodded
and laid her head on
his chest.
 "But why?"
 "Because I....I couldn't live without you and I couldn't live with
myself knowing that the
last thing I had said to you may have caused your death.  Whenever
something happened to
me, you were always there for me and all of a sudden I found myself
alone."  Scully raised
her head and looked at Mulder.  "I couldn't do it Mulder.  I couldn't
pull the trigger but I
couldn't think of living without you."  He saw that her eyes were filled
with tears and he
embraced her tightly.
 "Oh Scully, I'm so sorry.  I'm sorry I made you think I was dead.  I
should have told
you but I wanted to make sure that you were cured.  Don't ever think of
killing yourself over
me again.  I'm not worth it Scully believe me, I-"
 "Yes you are Mulder. You're worth it to me.   Please don't think you're
not.   I love you
so much....Please...."  She looked up at him and her tears were flowing
freely now, but they
weren't tears of grief or pain.  They were tears of joy, love, and
compassion for the man
standing before her.
 "I love you too Scully.  You'll never know how much.  I promise I'll
never leave you
again, and you'll never be alone.  I'll always be here for you."
 "I'm glad Mulder."  Mulder chuckled.
 "And can you believe that when we first started working together I
thought that you
had been sent to spy on me?"  Scully pulled out of his embrace and
turned around, bowing
her head.
 "What...what's wrong?  Scully, tell me.  What is it?"
 "I....I can't Mulder.  You'll hate me if I tell you."
 "Scully, I could never hate you.  Please tell me."  He took hold of her
shoulders and
turned her around to face him.  She sighed and raised her head, looking
straight into his
eyes.  He released her shoulders and she sidestepped him, going over to
sit on the couch.
Mulder stood there looking at her but all of a sudden, she found her
hands very interesting
and wouldn't meet his eyes.  He knew that this must be hard for her and
he could almost see
her trying to get all of her thoughts together.
 "I told them everything."  she whispered.  He walked over and sat down
next to her.
 "What did you say?"
 "I said I told them everything Mulder."  This time she said it in a
louder voice, and she
knew that he was waiting for her to clarify things.  "I...I told *THEM*
about your work, about
your theories, our different cases, about everything.  I wouldn't have
told them, but I thought
you were dead."  She put her head in her hands.  "I'm sorry Mulder."
Mulder put his arm
around Scully's shoulder's.
 "I don't care Scully."  Mulder watched as Scully's head shot up and she
looked at him,
her blue eyes questioning.
 "Mulder, did you hear what I said?  I said that I told them all about
your work, your
theories, about your-"
 "Scully, I heard what you said, and I said I didn't care."  Mulder put
his hand up as
Scully went to interrupt him. "Scully I realized that I was searching
too hard for Samantha
and the truth.  If I want to find the answers, I have to stop searching
so hard.  I know I'll find
the answers one day and as long as I'm with you, I can wait forever."
Mulder watched with
amusement as Scully's mouth dropped open.  He closed her mouth with his
fingers, and his
lips descended onto hers.  Mulder pulled back and looked at her.
 "Mulder.  I can't believe you just said that! Are you sure?  I mean
about finding
Samantha and all?"
 "I'm sure Scully.  I want to spend he rest of my life with you."  He
smiled at her and
noticed how her eyes were twinkling.
 "I want to spend the rest of my life with you too Mulder.  I wouldn't
want it any other
way."
She  snuggled up to him and put her arms around his waist.  "Thank you
Mulder."
 "What for Scully?"
 "For everything.  For being there for me, for caring, for believing in
me, and most of
all, for loving me."
 "Anytime Scully.  Just remember that."  He kissed her forehead, and
rested his head
on hers.  As Scully drifted off to sleep, she realized that her one
sweet day had come and
that there would be many more to look forward to.
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Authors Note:  Before anyone asks, I KNOW that I didn't say who was on
Mulder's floor or
where Mulder had been.  So for the sake of M&S romance, just go along
with it OK? *G*

--
Sheena Flynn
janflynn@mail.snip.net
http://www.geocities.com/Heartland/Meadows/7377/welcome.html

Favorite Sayings from:
****** Happy Days ******
~*~* Fonzie:  "Alright.  Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, hey.  Where's
Thursday?  Oh yeah, today's Thursday."  (Takes out Thursday from back
pocket) "Hey Thursday!"
~*~* Howard: "Richard, I want you to go to the field...."
       Richard: "Uh-huh."
       Howard: "And sit on it!"

****** I Love Lucy ******
~*~* Lucy:  "Do you pop out at parties?  Are you unpoopular?"

****** The X-Files ******
~*~* Mulder: "Nobody down here but the FBI's most unwanted!"
~*~* Scully: "I'm not going to ask if you just said what I think you
just said because I know it's what you just said."

