From: SuzDork <shipper_16@yahoo.com>
Date: Wed, 9 Aug 2000 01:48:35 -0700 (PDT)
Subject: xfc: Sleeping Bags by SuzDork
Source: xfc

Title: Sleeping Bags

Author: SuzDork

E-Mail: shipper_16@yahoo.com

Distribution: Sure anywhere just keep my name and 
if you can tell me ;)

Spoilers: well of course Three Of A Kind and Detour.

Rating: humm I guess PG 

Key words: M/S UST, Humor

Summery: What if Mulder found out Scully went to 
Vegas and followed her? (set during Three Of A Kind)

FeedBack: ~down on her knees~ hey! get your mind 
out of the gutter I was begging for feed back not 
that!

Disclaimer: don't-own-no-money-being-made.

Author notes: I know this is silly and somewhat 
implausible but the idea came to me when I was in 
the bathtub. I think it might be that SO Cal heat, and

the terrible boredom summer vacation brings. Oh 
well I hope you likes byes.
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Sleeping Bags
by SuzDork
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  Mulder wondered why the hell she was here for 
about the thousandth time since boarding the plane 
in DC. She better have a damn good explanation for 
all this. He walks through the lobby and checks in. 
'She better have a good explanation' he thinks 
again 'because I probably have the smallest Fucking 
room in Vegas!'.  He figured a place like the MGM 
would have bigger rooms but of course she had to 
pick a hotel that was having a conference.
  Mulder stows his stuff in the room and goes in 
search of Scully. It takes awhile but Mulder finds 
Scully in the lobby talking to the three stooges. 
Dammit not them again! Her back was to him so she 
didn't see him approaching but the other three did. 
Obviously Scully is talking to them but they are no 
longer listening to her. They are staring at Mulder 
in fright.
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  I feel a prickling feeling on the back of my 
neck. Damn being around Mulder is really making me 
delusional. I am still talking but they aren't 
listening they are looking over my shoulder with 
the deer-in-headlights look. Well serves them right 
for dragging me out here. I turn to look at what is 
scaring them. All I get is a view, a nice one I 
might add, of Mulder's chest. That must be what 
that tingly feeling was. I always get it when 
Mulder stands too close.
  "So Mulder you finally decide to show up" He 
looks down at me in a mix of confusion and death 
glare. It gives me a shiver down my spine. He looks 
back up at the guys but the questioning look is 
gone and his face is getting red from anger.
  "Guys if you'll excuse me and agent Scully. I 
need to talk to her." he grabs onto my arm and 
drags me to the other end of the lobby.
  "Mulder what the hell! Can you not grip so 
tight!" he gets a guilty look on his face and 
loosens his grip on my arm.
  "Would you mind telling me what the hell is going 
on?" we both say in unison. I answer first.
  "You called me at 2:30 in the morning and told me 
I was to get to Vegas and I was met here by the 
three stooges over there."
  "One I did not call you and two I don't know why 
we are here but we are going home." He pulls on my 
arm trying to get me to go but I just stand there. 
I am furious, and not just at the stooges.
  "Mulder what the hell makes you think you can 
just order me around?" I try to get my arm out of 
his death grip but fail miserably. "I am not a 
little girl dammit and I can take care of myself!"
at this point I see Mulder's eyes go wide in 
surprise and he falls flat on his ass. I don't have 
time to help him because I feel a prick in my neck 
and fall into darkness.
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  I'm the first to wake up, only seconds later. I 
rise myself up on my elbow and look over at Mulder 
to see him in a similar position that I was in. And 
for some reason this struck me as the funniest 
thing in the world. Mulder woke up with a groan, he 
must have hit his head. He looks up at me with 
laughter in his eyes. I give him a once over and he 
starts to giggle. Mulder, my Fox William Mulder is 
giggling like a teeny bopper. That just makes me 
laugh even harder.
  He gets up laughing at each movement he makes. He 
reaches a hand down to me to help me get up. I grab 
his hand gamely and he pulls me up and jerks me 
into his arms. 
  "Hey G-woman where did you say your room was?"
  "Mull-dar" I whine "can't we have some fun 
first?!"
  "Nah! The stooges are over there and we can't 
have any fun with them now can we. Anyways what I 
had in mind was fun too"
  "Oooh-kay. Your on G-man. Now if I can just 
remember what I did with the keeeey" I start 
giggling at this cause I like how that word sounds 
"hehe keeeeeey"
  At that moment we find this even more funny and 
we erupt into a fit of hysterics. I finally find 
the card-key for the room.
  "Come on Mull-dar lets go!"
  "hey Sculll-e"
  "yes"
  "Do you remember the room number?" I find this 
absolutely hysterical. "No" I fit in-between 
laughs. Mulder starts to giggle again. 
  "Hey Scull-e maybe we can get some sleeping bags" 
we both stop and look into each others eyes. But 
only for a second before we erupt into another fit 
of laughter.
  By now we have caught the stooges attention. They 
walk over to find us laughing and holding each 
other.
  "uhh Byers?" Frohike says
  "Yeah"
  "your chickadee said there was an antidote 
right?"
  "yeah" Byers says. He is too shocked to see his 
two fiends acting so... Weird.
  "I think we may need it"  
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  I wake up and get a strong sense of deja-vu. I 
look next to me and there is Mulder, sprawled out 
taking up more than half the bed. Wait a minute! 
BED! How the hell?!"
  Byers walks in with two cans of soda.
  "good" he says "I was hopeing one of you guys 
would wake up soon" I then remember what happened. 
I sit up instantly and regret it even sooner. I 
have the WORST headache. Byers hands me one of the 
sodas.
  "care to tell me what happened agent Scully?" he 
says in his soft mannered way.
  "Oh my god! How did we get up here I don't 
remember, I-"
  "we had to inject you with the antidote down 
there. we had a cooperation problem with Mulder. He 
wouldn't let you go."
  "oh ok. Well one moment I am fighting with Mulder 
and the next we were on the floor giggling our 
brains out" god I am never going to live this down!
  "damn I was hoping you would have gotten a 
description of the person who injected you"
  "nope didn't see anyone" right then Mulder starts 
to stir on the other side of the bed. He wakes up 
with a start and he sits up, instantly regretting 
it. He groans and holds his head like its going to 
fall off.
  "Here Mulder you might be thirsty" Mulder takes 
the can from Byers and just stares at it for a 
minute before opening it.
  "What happened?" Byers tells Mulder what he just 
told me.
  "jea-sus" Mulder exclaims "I was just about to-"
  "well I think I will go now so you two can 
freshen up" Byers gets up and walks out the door.
  "Jesus Mulder we were about to uhh..."
  "I know" we both look at each other and then at 
the bed.
  "Hey Scully do you think they sell sleeping 
bags?"
             -END-



ok I know what you are thinking, what happened? Am 
I right? Well I don't know what happened. I wrote 
this in about 2 hours and didn't do much editing 
and I felt like it should end there. so what do you 
think? Feed back is always appreciated! Oh and 
thanks for reading!


"Scully" "Yes" "I love you" "Oh brother"
-from Triangle

Padgett: "I made a mistake myself"
Mulder: "whats that?"
Padgett: "I wrote in my book that Agent Scully 
  falls in love. but that is obviously impossible, 
  Agent Scully is already in love"
-From Milagro

