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|    [all-xf] A Crampy Day (2 of 3) (1/6)    |
|    19 Dec 06 09:44:25    |
      From: billiereid@yahoo.com              Title: A Crampy Day 2 Back to the bad horrible time.              Rating: PG-13              Author: Billie Reid              Author's notes: Wrote this for you Kate, Sorry it took a year to        write it but I didn't have any good ideas. Well I did now. ENJOY!              It's been two months since John first started helping me. I enjoyed        his hands on me, making the pain go away. That first time he would        come over every night and ease the pain. Each morning I'd find him in        the kitchen with breakfast on the table. It was nice having him here.        Last month he was out on a case while I was stuck doing paper work,        so he wasn't able to help out. He did call and make sure I was ok.              Since then we've been seeing each other. I never thought I'd be        getting into a relationship with a man over my period. Most men don't        find that out until like six months or more into it. This has turned        out to be the best relationship ever.              Today we have a meeting in Skinner's office with some higher up        people. I had woken up late. I feel so rushed. As I run to my car and        head to work I realize I didn't take anything for my cramps. Granted        they are mild, but they will get worse later. I hope I have something        in my desk at work.              As I walk down the halls I see Kim, Skinner's assistant. "Agent        Reyes, You better get to Skinner's office ASAP. The meeting has        already begun." She tells me. "Thanks Kim." I hurry down the hall and        to his office. I hope he wont be to upset with me. I'm just glad I        had the report in my briefcase. As I walk into the room everyone is        looking at me. I walk over and sit down in the chair and pull out the        report.              "Glad you could FINALY join us Agent Reyes." Skinner says and I        glance up at him. "I'm sorry." I'll fill him in with the rest later.              About an hour later my cramps start to get really bad. I close my        eyes as I rub my belly. I wish I was able to get to the office this        morning. I sigh and look up at Skinner. "Will you excuse me for a        moment?" I ask but I don't wait for an answer. I stand up and hurry        out of the office. I walk slowly down the hall. My hand resting on my        belly.              "MONICA, WAIT!" I hear John call out for me. I turn and look at him.        He's walking to me. "Are you ok?" He asks when he gets to me.              "I'll be fine once I get some Midol." I know he gets it because he        nods his head. The next thing I know he's right up against me with        his hand on my belly rubbing it. I lean against the wall and him and        sigh with some relief. "Are you sure you should be doing that here        John?"              "Your in pain, I don't like you being in pain."              I smile at him. "That's good to know, but I've gone years with this..        I think I can still deal with it… not that I don't like you helping        me out. I do. Just.. Not in the hallway at work."              He doesn't say anything to me. He keeps rubbing my belly for a        moment. I have my eyes closed, with a smile on my face. It's then I        hear a voice I'm not familiar with. "Well, well, well, Look who's        pregnant now. Must be something with that basement office." I glance        up and see a few people walking by. Who said it is beyond me. I look        at John and he's looking around too. I've noticed he's stopped        rubbing my belly. That must have done the trick.              John has that vein popping out the side of his neck. I can tell he's        getting upset about what was said. "Who the hell said that?" He steps        away from me and is looking at everyone that passes us.              "John!" I try to get his attention before he makes a big scene. He        looks at me. "NO! I want to know who said it. I'm gonna kick their        ass!"              It's then Agent Mulder walks around the corner and is laughing. "Calm        down Agent Doggett, I said it."              "So it's your ass I'm gonna have to kick?"              "I was kidding John, honest."              I just look at both of them. What else am I supposed to do?              "Fine, Just because it's you.. I'll let it slide this time."              "Good." John walks back over to me.              Mulder follows close behind and stands next to us. "So…when are you        due?" He makes another joke about it.              John looks at me and then takes a swing at him. Mulder's quick and        was probably expecting it and ducked just in time to miss.              "AGENTS?" I hear Skinner's voice and turn to look. He's walking our        way and all of a sudden I feel like I'm in high school again. Some        how the phase, `It wasn't me.' wants to come out of my mouth.              "What is going on out here?" He looks at both Mulder and John. I keep        my mouth shut.              "We're sorry sir. I said something and it struck a nerve with him."        Mulder jumps in to cover for us.              "Well, don't let it happen again. Now, you two.. Back to the meeting.        And Agent Mulder, I'll see you soon. We're almost done."              I look at him. "Sir, I need to go to the office for something. I'll        only be a minute. I promise." I really need the Midol if I'm going to        be able to function later.              "Alright, but make it quick."              I nod and with out looking at either John or Mulder I head for the        office. I walk over to my desk and open the drawer and I see the        Advil bottle. I must have left the Midol at home. I glance up at the        clock as I pull the bottle out and take four pills out. I open the        bottled water that's sitting there. John must have been here this        morning, the water is cold. I put the pills in my mouth and take a        sip of water. I close the water up and leave the office. I make a        stop at the rest room and change. I feel better once I have freshened        up.              I finish up in here and then head back to Skinner's office. I walk in        and over to my seat. I see John's not here. I glance over at Skinner        and he's looking at me. "He went looking for you." He tells me. I sit        there for a few minutes and John hasn't returned. "Excuse me." I say        and stand up. As I walk out of the office I hear Skinner        saying, "This all seems so familiar some how."              I see Mulder looking at me as I walk out of the office. "Did you see        which way John went?" I ask him and he shrugs his shoulders. I nod        and walk down towards our office. He had to have known I was going        that way. I check the office and then the bathrooms down there and        yet I see nothing. I take the stairs back up because it was taking so        long for the elevator.              I return back to Skinner's and this time John's there. It's been        about twenty minutes since I was last down at our office. I sit down        and open up the report. I wonder how much longer this will be. I        listen to others give their opinion on the reports.              I glance at my watch and it's been about 45 minutes since I returned        to my seat since I've went looking for John. I yawn and I feel really        tired. I close my eyes for a moment and rub my eyes. I can barely        raise my hand up to do it. I hear A.D. Skinner say the meeting is        over. Thank god! I slide my chair back and stand up on wobbly legs        and pause a moment while I balance myself. I look at John, who is        waiting for me. I gather my things and walk out of the office. 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