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Title: An Ode To Maybe

Author: Carla (moviebuff001)

Rating: Pg-13-Language, sexual content, violence

Category: The X-Files

Archiving: Sure, just tell me

Feedback: Please!

Spoilers: Most Alex Krycek episodes and some of the mythology.

Summary: Alex Krycek is hired to kill someone, but he has a little trouble completing the job…

Time line: Season 7 after S.R. 819 but before Two Fathers.

Disclaimer: If I did own Alex Krycek, he’d still be alive. So, alas he belongs to Chris Carter and 1013. All quotes are from the Matthew Good Band.

Notes: Three things: 1) No matter how many times I watch the episodes, I don’t think I will ever fully understand the X-Files mythology, so you’ll have to use your “suspension of belief” and just go with the flow. 2) I once read this really good fanfic called “Crawling between Earth and Sky” and it’s stuck in my head. So, some of the things in the story are kind of drawn from the story, I wasn’t trying to copy or anything 3) I know Nick Lea is around the age of 40 but I made him a bit younger in this story for time lining.

Chapter 21

 

Calgary, Alberta, Canada

 

            They drove hard all day and all throughout the night. When they finally arrived in Calgary it was 11:00 the next morning.

 

            “So this is where I’m going to live?” Sandra looked around at her surroundings

           

            Alex said nothing, but pulled into a parking lot and turned off the engine. “Are you sure you want a DNA test?”

 

            Sandra still really hadn’t made up her mind yet but, putting it off wasn’t going to help.

 

She nodded.

 

They sat for a few minutes in silence, finally Alex spoke, “For most of my life, the only thing I cared about was me. I did terrible things that usually only benefited me. Life is so much easier when you are the only person you have to worry about. People are much safer if they aren’t around me.”

 

Sandra knew where he was going but waited for him to finish.

 

“But the only thing is, is that…you, “he stole a quick glance at her, “…you give me a reason to care about things other than myself. I thought…caring about someone else would make me weaker but you make me stronger.” He finally looked up at her and held her gaze.

 

Alex placed his hands lightly on her cheeks, “But I don’t want you to be in danger, so-“

 

Sandra interrupted him before he could continue, “Do you have any idea how badly I need you? I’m already in danger but all this is completely foreign to me. I don’t know what I’m doing and I need your help.”

 

Alex stared at the ground, “So you want me to protect you?” How could he ever expect her to want him for another reason?

 

            Sandra smiled, “Yes, but that isn’t the only reason…I love you.”

 

            If Alex had been standing he probably would have fallen, “I love you too.”

 

            They kissed soft and long, both feeling a strength they never thought they could possess.

 

 

Chapter 22

 

            The stench of cigarette smoke was the most evident part of the room. The shadowy figure in the corner was one of the most powerful men in America, though he wasn’t a dominant public figure.

 

            As James Hayden entered the barely lit room, he made a silent promise to himself to start meeting people in better lit rooms, this was starting to get ridiculous.

 

            “Mr. Hayden, this is an interesting surprise, “ smoke curled around the man’s old face as he came into the light.

 

            As much as the Resistance was in opposition to The Consortium, Hayden felt he had no choice but to go to CSM.

 

            “I have information about Sandra Ames. A man who was part of her creation came to me and told me the whole story.”

 

            CSM quietly pondered this, “He said he work on the project?”

 

            Hayden nodded, “He said he was Nicholas Krycek’s partner.”

 

            “Then he explained to you that Sandra Ames was to be used as a weapon for the aliens?”

 

            “So you know?”

 

            CSM smirked, “Of course we know, do you honestly think we would have given Miss. Ames the catalyst without doing our own tests. We found the black oil and we modified it. Sandra Ames is not a threat to us, in fact she is an asset.”

 

            Hayden shook his head, “I’m confused.”

 

            “Sandra Ames will be needed when the Invasion occurs but unfortunately she can only heal the black oil once it has been infected.”

 

            Hayden considered this,  So we need to keep her alive, to combat the Invasion.” Hayden paused, “But, she won’t be able to save everyone, if you let us have her, it’s possible that we could find a cure before hand.

 

            CSM inhaled slowly and deeply on his cigarette and exhaled even more slowly. “Although I still think that you and your group are wasting your time. I see no harm in allowing you to use Sandra in your attempts. As long as you leave Alex Krycek in my hands.”

 

            Hayden smiled, “It would be my pleasure,” and turned to leave.

 

            “Mr. Hayden, just so you know, Nicholas Krycek worked alone, he didn’t have a partner.”

 

 

 

Chapter 23

 

Disclosed government building, Outside Calgary

 

            “You understand I could get in a lot of trouble for this. I mean, we aren’t even have supposed to have this knowledge.”

 

            “Alex rolled his eyes at the man, “And we appreciate your help.”

 

            Kent Matthews, was in his late thirties, with bright red hair and as skinny as a toothpick. He worked for the Canadian government, doing research and working with DNA. Most of the things at his job were highly classified and most of the time, the knowledge they had, wasn’t made public.

 

            “You owe me big here,” he told Alex.

 

            Alex raised his eyebrows, “Actually it’s you who owes me big. If it weren’t for me you’d probably be dead, let alone have this job.”

 

            Kent wrapped a tourniquet around Sandra’s arm, “He sure never forgets anything.” He gave her his most charming smile, “So what are you doing hanging around this guy? You could do so much better.”

 

            Alex grunted and sat down in a chair on the opposite side of the lab.

 

            Sandra smiled at Alex, “Well he has some redeeming qualities.”

 

            Kent started drawing blood, “I’ll bet you guys didn’t get along when you first met.”

 

            Alex smiled to himself, “Yeah, well she’s got one of those attitudes.”

 

            Kent finished up and put everything away,” You mean she doesn’t listen to everything you say? I have to take this downstairs, you’re welcome to stay here and wait.”

 

            Alex nodded and watched Kent leave, then he moved over to Sandra and sat on the edge of her chair.

 

            “I’m going away for awhile.”

 

            “The hell you are.”
           

            Alex had expected her reaction, but he wasn’t changing his mind. He handed her a piece of paper, “I have to go back to Washington, it’s the only way to keep you safe.” He motioned to the paper, “This is the address to the house I rented.”

 

            Sandra stabbed daggers at him with her eyes, “Are you coming back?” She could barely hide her hurt.

 

            He kneeled in front of her, he never wanted to leave her, it would be so much easier just to stay here and hide. But that was the thing, he’d always done the easy thing, and she had taught him otherwise.

 

            “San, I’m not leaving you, ever. But if I don’t fix some things, you’ll…we’ll have to run for the rest of our lives. And I don’t want that for you.”

 

            Her tone was rational, “Then let me come with you.”

 

            Alex was about to argue with that when they heard someone clearing their throat.

 

            James Hayden, CSM and five other men, who one could assume were used to do bodily harm.

 

            Alex stood up, pulling out his gun and shoved himself in front of Sandra. Who, at the same time was trying to get in front of him. If someone was going to get shot, she had the more likely chance of living.

 

            Alex, Miss. Ames,” CSM nodded at them, “It’s such a pleasure to see you again,” he took a drag of his cigarette.

 

            Alex centered his gun on CSM, “When are you going to die, old man?”

 

            Hayden stepped forward, “We didn’t come here to kill anyone, we aren’t looking to pick a fight. The Resistance and The Consortium have come to an arrangement, Alex Krycek will go to The Consortium and Miss. Ames will come with me.”

 

            Alex moved the gun to Hayden’s head, “Over my dead body.”

 

            Hayden grinned, “Gladly.”

 

            Three men charged forwards and grabbed Alex, dragging him away. The other two men, restrained Sandra, who was fighting vehemently.

 

            CSM nodded to the three men carrying Alex and they took him out of the room but just before he was taken away, he mouthed, “I love you,” to Sandra and was gone.

 

            Sandra let out a sob despite trying to hold it back, she was still trying everything she could think of get away from the men but nothing was working.

 

            CSM smiled at Sandra as if she were some pathetic bug that was about to be squished. He then followed the other men out of the room, the other two men followed him, leaving Hayden alone with Sandra.

 

            As soon as the men released her, she ran after them, only to have a door slammed in her face. It was locked but she banged on the door with her fist and then her body until Hayden grabbed her and pulled her away.

 

 

            “Sandra, calm down.” He instructed her, still holding her firmly.

 

            Sandra had lapsed into silence, tears still tearing down her face. Hayden set her down on the ground and she turned, glaring at him.

 

            “What is going on?”

 

            Hayden took a second before he answered, picking up Alex’s gun that was laying only a few feet away. “What I have to do.” He aimed the gun at her head and pulled the trigger.

 

            Alex heard the shot from the other room, “NO!” He screamed, as the men dropped him to the ground, leaving CSM standing over him.

 

            “What are you doing you son of a bitch, why did you kill her?” His voice was shaking.

 

            Although his face stayed the same, inside CSM was in a complete panic. He’d been deceived, The Resistance wanted Sandra Ames dead and they’d pay for that. But he wasn’t too shaken, this was not by far the end.

 

            CSM smirked, “It’s not what I did, my Alex, The Resistence is responsible for that. But I have other business to attend to, concerning you. I see you have regained the use of your arm, very interesting indeed.” He motioned to a man standing behind him, who was holding a small saw. “But, I’m afraid, I liked you when you were weaker.”

 

            The man with the saw came in closer, “Just remember Alex, who you belong to.” CSM turned and walked away.

 

            “What the HELL?!” Sandra yelled.

 

            Hayden lowered his gun, “Sandra, you’ve been used, Alex Krycek doesn’t care about you, he just wanted what you could give him. It’s better that he thinks your dead,” Hayden looked at the floor, “It’s better if they all think you’re dead.”

 

            Sandra stared at him in confusion, what was he doing.

 

            “Go,” he yelled at her.

 

            Leaving was the last thing on Sandra’s mind, she was going to find Alex but when she saw the look in Hayden’s eyes, she left.

 

            But this was far from over.

 

                                                            The End

 

 

[A/N: Well that’s all…for now. Of course there is going to be more, plenty more. Just remember to review.]