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   Kyouryoku Senshi to All   
   [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   
      
      
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