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Hello Shippers!
Here is the latest Shippy News
fresh off the grapevine
A special thanX to our new Shippy staffer
~ Meg ~
***Though the script is not yet written, the episode called "Always" is a confirmed rumor. This episode is slated to be filmed in "The X-Files" hometown of Vancouver. Well, we'll see if that pans out, but that's the word, apparently. It has Mulder and Scully stranded in some sort of forest/forest with ice where they begin to talk......about their "relationship". Mulder is said to tell Scully that he is glad that if he dies, he dies with her there and not alone. This may be the "Demeter" rumored from season six.
***ThanX for the info Meg~Janeway46@aol.com~***
Aren't they sweet?!
The Shippy News staff would like to officially welcome
their newest member, Meg!
And a big hello to Desiree, who joined our team last week!
Good Shippin' Guys!
~Here's a great Shippy read~
AUTHOR: CB Files
TITLE: Role-Playing
SUBJECT: Humor (or an attempt at humor at least),
MSR-ish
SPOILERS: Um, season 6 stuff I think
AUTHOR'S NOTE: This story is not supposed to make
sense so please do not look at it scientifically and
go "Hey if she is...then this couldn't..." Just go
with it, ok? ENJOY!!!
DISCLAIMER: I don't own Mulder, but oh how I wish I
did!!! He, Scully, (GAG!!)Fowley and the X-Files
belong to Chris Carter and 1013 Productions in
association with 20th Century FOX
ARCHIVE: Anywhere as long as you keep my name with it
and send me the addy so I can come visit! THANKS!
FEEDBACK: PLEASE let me know what you think of this
piece at cbf_1999@yahoo.com THANK YOU SOOOOOO MUCH!
So, now that I've bored you to tears, you can imagine
my surprise when I woke up this morning 5'4 with short
auburn hair, blue eyes, and very pale skin.
"What the...?" I grumbled as the alarm bleeped
incessantly at me. I hit the snooze button, glancing
at its face which read "5:15 AM" before burying my
face back into the unusually soft down pillows.
Suddenly, my brain clicks on: It's summertime and I
don't work anymore. Why did I set my alarm? I never
got up this early even when I did work! And my alarm
clock isn't on a nightstand by my bed because I don't
even sleep on a bed! I have a futon!
Never in my life have I gotten out of bed so fast.
"OK, now, take it easy. There's gotta be some reason
why I suddenly have brand-new furniture and am wearing
really expensive silk pajamas."
My eyes take in everything around me and, as they fall
on the photos, my stomach flip-flops. Beside the alarm
clock, is a picture of Maggie Scully, Melissa Scully,
and...MULDER! That's when it dawns on me: THIS IS
SCULLY'S BEDROOM!!! And, OMG, she has a picture of
Mulder on her nightstand!!!
"I KNEW IT!!!" I squeal jumping up and down. Reality
pulls me down out of my shipper high. "Why am I in
Scully's bedroom? And why did I wake up in her bed?"
I begin searching through the all-too-familiar
apartment for her, my mind completely oblivious to the
fact that she is a *fictional* character. Walking into
her bathroom, I become frozen upon seeing my
reflection in the mirror.
She is me.
"Woah...there's no way..." I approach it slowly, my
fingers touching my face and pulling at the skin as if
its just a mask or something. "I refuse to believe
this is actually happening--" My hand flies to my
mouth. I know that voice! But its not mine...why
didn't I hear it sooner? Guess I just put it off as
croaky-morning-voice or something. I stare at my new
self trying to think of an explanation when curiosity
gets the best of me. Looking in the mirror one last
time (savoring the moment), I turn, walk into the
living room, pick up the phone, and press "1."
"Mulder," comes the sleepy voice I easily recognize.
"Mulder, its me." I instantly burst into a fit of
giggles over what just came out of my mouth mixed with
the fact that it wasn't a joke.
"I'm sorry, Scully, is waking me up funny to you?"
"Don't give me that, I know you don't sleep this late
on a workday!"
"What did you call for?"
"Can you come over?"
"Scully, I'll see you at work in a couple hours. Can't
it wait?"
"No, this is something I can't tell you there--just,
please come over."
I can hear him sigh. What's he so grumpy about? I
wonder how many times he's done this same thing to
Scully? But, now...that's me! This is SO weird!
"I'll be right there."
I get dressed in the usual black pantsuit that she
wore in each episode this season (She actually has 8
of the darn things!) before going into the bathroom to
do my hair and make-up. It took me the entire time it
took Mulder to get over here because my mind was
waging a war.
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"Scully?"
"Jeez, Mulder, you scared me to death!" I gasp turning
to face him in the bathroom doorway.
"I knocked twice. When you didn't answer I got worried
that maybe you were in trouble and that's why you
wanted me to come over right away. So are you okay?"
Gosh, that puppy-dog face looks WAY cuter in person.
"I'm fine, Mulder," I say brushing past him before he
sees the grin on my face at hearing myself say that
aloud.
"So then what did you need to talk about?" he asks,
following me into the kitchen.
Fiddling around in the cupboard for nothing except
time to think of how to make this extra-Shippy, I say,
"What's today?"
He looks at me in concern. "Wednesday, May 12th."
OMG I'm in a post-"Field Trip" moment!
"Scully?" He closes the space between us and cups my
chin with his right hand. My knees go weak as I look
into the most beautiful face I have ever seen in my
life. Those lips are soooooo begging to be
kissed...How does Gillian control herself?!?!
"When I woke up this morning, I realized that I was
tired of the game...this wall I've kept up...I can't
anymore, Mulder, it just has gotten to be too much."
His greenish-gold eyes search mine. "What do you
mean? he asks without saying a word.
"I'm in love with you."
A smirk plays at the corners of his mouth. "And I'm
in love with you, too. But was that really worth me
coming over here before work?"
I feel my heart sink. For a moment I'm afraid I've
fallen into an episode written by John Shiban and
Chris Carter instead of the beloved Vince Gilligan.
"I'm sorry, Mulder, but I thought a declaration of
love might be considered inappropriate for the
workplace," I spout sarcastically.
I am now sitting on the couch, with both my arms and
legs crossed.
"Declaration of--but Scully, I thought we'd already
established that," he says kneeling down beside me so
that he's at eye level.
I stare at him, my eyes wide with confusion. "W-what?"
"The other night after our 'shroom trip, remember? I
know we may not have said the actual words but it was
pretty clear to me. When I told you that almost losing
you again was just too much and that I couldn't bear
to have you disappear from my life, that was 'I love
you.' I can't believe you didn't get that feeling from
me. Especially after we made love that night."
My eyes must be bugging out of my head at this point,
but thankfully he is too busy staring at the floor in
shame.
Inside, my mind was screaming, "Yes, yes, yes!!! I
knew it would happen! 'Field Trip' just ended way too
shippily to have completely let it go...OMG, the
Fowley-topless thing hasn't happened yet! I can change
the future! WOOHOO! Uh-oh...poor baby looks like he's
gonna cry."
I tilt his chin up to look me in the eye. "I'm sorry.
You didn't do anything wrong, Mulder. I just really
felt that I needed to tell you, in person, the words
that have weighed heavy on my heart since that night.
Forgive me?"
He awards me with the classic "little-boy" Mulder
smile. "Of course. I love you, Scully."
"I love you too, Mulder," I whisper.
His gaze goes from my eyes, to my lips, to my eyes,
and then to my lips again. I can feel the warmth of
his breath on them and, in slow motion, he closes the
space between us...
And everything goes black.
I am brought back into consciousness by the sound of a
baby crying. That's when I notice a man's arm draped
across my naked waist and a familiar voice in my ear.
"Tea...Maddy's hungry, sweetie, you need to go feed
her."
Oh no, not again!
THE END
OK, if you thought it sucked or was cute or WHATEVER
just please let me know at cbf_1999@yahoo.com
-Sarah McLachlan
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**Remember! All Shippy News is wanted, desperately!**
Anything Shippy,
Actual MSR news, rumors, fantasies and MSR fic.
Who amongst all Shippers hasn't had a fantasy like this?
From: CB Files
ROLE-PLAYING
by CB Files
Hi there. I am your average 18-year-old-girl. I play
sports, do good in school, and even got into a pretty
nice private university. The only thing that one might
consider not average about me (besides my height of
5'11) is the fact that I don't watch "Dawson's Creek."
However I do have a *slight* obsession with "The
X-Files" despite the fact that I abhor sci-fi. What
got me hooked was the chemistry between the two lead
characters of Special Agents Fox Mulder and Dana
Scully. Since I started watching it has almost become
a crusade of mine (and many, many others) to get them
together.
....THANKS!
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"I will remember you,
Will you remember me?
Don't let your life pass you by,
Weep not for the memories."
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