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|    [all-xf] New: Crystalic Millennia (3 of     |
|    26 Dec 06 04:13:22    |
      From: kyouryokusenshi@michirutenou.com              Title: Crystalic Millennia              Author: Kyouryoku Senshi              Rating: PG-13              Keywords: X-Files/Pretty Guardian Sailor Moon crossover              Summary: The set date of impending invasion and destruction, 2012 is       quickly approaching and Agent's Mulder, Scully, Doggett and Reyes must       join forces with the Sailor Senshi to defeat the Super Soldiers and       Aliens to ensure the safety of the planet and their loved ones.              Disclaimer: None of the characters belong to me. Only a few original       characters are created by me and they will show up later on in the story.               Chapter Three: Apparition              Scully had slowly awoken to see the fluorescent numbers of the digital       alarm clock which displayed 2:00AM. She groggily rubbed at her eyes       and started to sit up before she instantly started to feel nauseous,       reminding her of the child within. She lay back down into the pillows       and closed her eyes as she allowed the nausea to pass. She re-opened       her eyes and looked through the darkness to Mulder's side of the bed.       "Mulder?" she asked softly              Nearly appalled by the sight before her, she instinctively moved to       turn on the lamp by her bedside. To her horror, Mulder's bedside was       vacant.              "Mulder?" she called out as she frantically tore the bedspread off of       her and forced herself out of bed              `No, please tell me this isn't happening.' Scully pleaded over and       over again inside her head              As she proceeded towards the living room, Scully felt her nausea       return and her vision began to blur. She barely made it to the door       and clasped its handle tightly before she felt her legs nearly give in       beneath her.              Scully bit her trembling lip and it took everything in her will to       force back her tears and pull herself together as she used the small       leverage of the door handle to pull herself back to her feet. She       squeezed her eyes shut and pushed the door open before her.              "Mulder?" she asked once more as she moved slowly through the living       room, her eyes gradually adjusting to the darkness              "Hi, Dana, Why don't you come join us?"              Galvanized, Scully jumped and abruptly turned in direction from which       the voice had come. When she opened her eyes, she was nearly appalled       at the scene before her.              Instead of being confronted once more by the darkness of the room, the       dimly lighted living room welcomed her presence. Her sister Melissa       lay on the on the foot of the sofa with Emily who cuddled beside her.              In that moment, Scully recalled what Mulder had told her three months ago.              `I want to believe that the dead are not lost to us. That they speak       to us as part of something greater than us, greater than any alien       force. And if you and I are powerless now, I want to believe that if       we listen to what's speaking; it can give us the power to save ourselves.'              Scully gasped as tears welled within her eyes. "Oh my god." She       whispered as she brought a shaky hand to her mouth, the other       instinctively coming to rest on her stomach.              "Mommy."              "How…" her voice broke as her body began to convulse before she let       out a sob              "You called us here Dana." Her sister replied simply              `Then we believe the same thing.'              Scully almost unconsciously made her way over towards the end of the       sofa. "Oh my god, I can't believe this happening."              Scully placed her head in her hands and decided that once she looked       up with would all have been an apparition.              "Fox has been experiencing these sentimental visions as well." Scully       finally looked up lifted her hands away from her face and reluctantly       moved to sit down              Seeing Emily for the first time in several years brought out the       emotion she kept locked inside of her and concealed. "My beautiful       Emily..." she broke              Emily immediately wrapped her arms around her mothers' waist. "I know       I have a little brother mommy and that you're going to have another baby."              "Yeah...I'm going to have a baby." Scully said slowly              Parting with her daughter              Melissa could sense that there was something vastly bothering her       sister. "What's wrong Dana?" she asked gently              "I...I don't know where Mulder and I are going to go, what we're going       to do. We'll have to leave the country...Mulder has already heard what       he needed to in Roswell three months ago. If we stay here, we'll risk       being found. Not only that but I cannot bear to give up another child.       I wanted to believe that when I gave up William, that it was for his       own best interest. I wanted to be sure that he was safe and would grow       up to have a somewhat mundane life, a life that I would be unable to       give him, but now I'm not so sure. Who could possible be safe anywhere       in this world anymore?"              Scully averted her gaze and fought the tears from falling.              "If you know what you must do, you don't need me to give you an       answer, Dana." Melissa smiled knowingly              Scully looked up "Missy, that's just it. I don't know! We're in the       middle of nowhere, we're fugitives, have no destination, I'm pregnant,       William is god knows where and              all Mulder and I have now is each other."              "Maybe that's everything you've needed all along, Dana."              "What?"              "Despite everything that's been lost, you and Fox are still here.       Still fighting this great fight in spite of everything. Even if there       is nothing logical left to believe in, you need to believe you are       both here at this moment, at this time for a reason. It's not over       yet, Dana.              You still have a ways to go. You can't give up now, you both still       have the power to fight, the power to fight for the future, for       yourselves and your family."              "What can I give this child but a life of uncertainty and insecurity?"       Scully broke              "Parents don't come with manuals and neither do children, Dana. No       one's perfect, we just have to give it the best and give children the       love and support to help them nurture and grow."              Despite her tears, Scully managed a small laugh.              Melissa tilted her head "What?" she asked knowingly              "You sound like a psychiatrist."              "Gee, thanks." She said before outstretching a luminous hand to Emily              "We have to go Emily..." Melissa said gently              Emily shifted from under her mother's touch and her small hand touched       her aunt's.              "No, don't go!" Scully shot up instantly              "It's okay, Dana. Don't worry; she's in good hands now." He sister       smiled reassuringly before the outline of their silhouettes had begun       to evanesce              "I love you, mommy."              "No, please wait!" Scully pleaded as she reached out towards her       sister and daughter              "Your destiny is awaiting you, Dana." The voice echoed once the two       figures fully dissipated              "No!" She screamed before opening her eyes to see that she was no       longer in the living room with her long lost sister and daughter but       rather sitting up in the motel room bed              witnessing the morning sun stream through the window              Still recuperating from the sudden apparition, her gaze shifted to       Mulder's side of the bed next to her only to find it vacant. "Mulder?"       she started in a pleading whisper                     [continued in next message]              --- SoupGate-Win32 v1.05        * Origin: you cannot sedate... all the things you hate (1:229/2)    |
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