Title: Treasure
Spoilers: none, I think.
Author: Just lil ole Sara Here
Summary: Character Death *My speciality*
Rating: Pg
Disclaimer: I do not, Will not, shall not own Mulder and Scully.. I bow down to the surfer god
Feedback: Sure, Fine, Whatever... fanficcychic@hotmail.com
~~~~~~~~~~Treasure~~~~~~~~~~~~
From: d_scully@FBI.gov
To: spookyfm@fbi.gov
Sub: (none)
Mulder,
Hey listen, what are you doing tonight?
Scully
Mulder scanned the note quickly and peered over his laptop across the room to Dana Scully's desk. He grinned at her poker face that revealed nothing as he typed a reply.
From: Spookyfm@fbi.gov
To: d_scully@fbi.gov
Sub: Re:
Nothing..... Why do you want to know? Guess you couldn't stay away from my "Manly Charms", Right?? Hmmm...... Sounds like an X-file...
Scully glanced up suspiciously at her partner who was bent over her laptop, totally engrossed in a case. She typed up her reply, and sent it back.
From: D_Scully@FBi.gov
To: Spookyfm@fbi.gov
Sub: Re: Re:
I have this friend, her name is Wendi. She's really nice, has brown hair, hazel eyes and she's very tall. She's about 32 years old. Meet us at my house. She's wanted to meet you for a very long time.
Scully
Mulder thought fast.
From: Spookyfm@fbi.gov
To: d_scully@fbi.gov
Sub: Re: Re: Re:
Sure what time to you want me there??
* * * * * * * * * * * * *
Scully sighed. Mulder would be coming in a couple of minutes, and then she could tell him that she had found Samantha, his "abducted" sister. But First...
Scully checked herself in the mirror. She was wearing a white tank top and a pair of blue Levi's. Her auburn hair was laying on her shoulders. She walked out of the bathroom, confident, cool, & collected. She wanted tonight to be so special for Mulder.
8:02 pm, Wednesday Night
Outside Dana Scully's Apt.
Mulder ran his fingers through his dark brown hair and rang the doorbell. He was surprised by a brunette who opened the door and ran into his arms. He glanced over at Scully, who was standing in the doorway. She had a grin on her face. He could already tell that she was up to something..... Just what, he wasn't sure.
* * * * * * * * * * * * *
"...And so Frohike says 'bite me'" and with that, Mulder burst out with laughter and "Wendi" joined in. It was obvious to see that he was absolutely smitten with her. Scully felt a twinge of jealousy inside her but chose to ignore it.
All of the sudden, Scully felt a little dizzy. She cried out, "Mul..." and just as her mouth formed the word, Scully fell to the ground. Mulder's head whipped around and he bolted from his and was over to his partner's side in a matter of seconds. He looked over at 'Wendi' who seemed to read his mind. She reached over to the phone and dialed 911. As he started CPR and within minutes she was breathing again. Her tender lips tried to form words. Mulder quietly handed her a piece of paper and a pencil, patiently waiting for the paper to read it. It read.....
Wendi=Samantha
Samantha=Wendi
I found her for you
The letters were shakenly formed. He glanced from the white sheet to the pale whiteness of Scully's face. He heard the paramedics and Samantha let them in. Mulder stepped aside and Watched the paramedics try to locate a heartbeat. One could not be found. The head paramedic said, "O.K. guys This is a DOA. She's dead." Mulder silently shook his head and a lone tear fell down his face as he pushed 2 of the paramedics aside and flashed his badge, The remaining men backed away from the body. Mulder gave her CPR for many minutes, then quietly sobbed as her dead body was carried away, not feeling or caring anymore.
* * *
Dana Scully's porch
Later that night
Mulder watched as the ambulance drove away. Samantha came up behind him and put his arms arond his waist. She firmly cluched the paper that held Scully's last words. Finally, she broke the silence.
"She was a great woman, Fox." He nodded his head. "She meant a lot to you. I can tell." Another nod, accompanied by a sigh.
"Scully was so perfect in so many ways. She kept me honest. She brought so many wonderful things... She brought me you." The big brother pulled the little sister close. Then, Margaret Scully stepped out and stood on the other side of Mulder. She thrust a box into his hands.
"Dana (sniff) wanted you to have thisif anything.... anything happened to her. Mulder looked in to the woman's eyes. They were full of hurt, anguish, and pain. She had lost two of her daughters and her husband in such a short amount of time. Mulder pulled away from Samantha and gave Margaret a hug.
He picked up the box from where he had set it onto the front porch and set it in the backseat of his blue Ford Taurus. Samantha sat down in the front passenger side seat as they sped away.
There is a part 2 and if ya'll beg enough, I'll send it out. Luv ya
Sara!