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|    Char Chaffin to All    |
|    xfc: NEW: "Wish Fulfillment", by Char Ch    |
|    30 Dec 04 22:05:52    |
      From: char@chaffin.com              WISH FULFILLMENT       By Char Chaffin       Post ep for "Je Souhaite"       MSR, R, first-time MSR       Vague Spoilers: FTF, seasons Six and Seven       Disclaimers: Clones on Loan              Special Dedication: To Lidia, whose kindness, thoughtfulness and       devotion within the fandom knows no bounds              Thanks: To Tess, Sallie, Robin and Carol for excellent beta and       preview, thumbs-up... and friendship!                     Summary: Sometimes there are four wishes. One final gift...                     "Wish Fulfillment"                            When I made my final wish I was looking directly into the eyes of a       Jinn many, many years old. I made it without hesitation; I made it       with generosity and unselfishness. In fact, it may have been one of       the single most unselfish acts of my life.              I could see by the way her eyes widened, by the sound of her       startled breath catching in her throat, that she never expected,       couldn't have seen that one coming. I'd surprised a Jinn.              How...surreal.              Her reply in turn surprised me, for she laid a hand on my arm and       murmured, "Are you sure? It's something I could have only dreamed -       are you SURE?" Her eyes were searching mine as carefully as she'd       presented her question. And I figured by offering me a moment to       think about it, she was in fact trying to convince herself she'd       heard correctly.              I took a deep breath, and my voice came out firm and strong. "Yes.       I'm sure."              She seemed stunned. "Well...well. In all of the years I've endured       this burden; this 'gift', nobody has - even in a joking manner -       spoken of setting me free. The human race is greedy and in that       greed, forever predictable. But you, Agent Mulder...you've knocked       my socks off. That is, you'd have knocked my socks off, if I'd been       wearing any. Socks, that is. Not that I go around barefoot. I       don't. And I'm babbling. I never babble. Until now, it would seem."              As I said, I'd surprised a Jinn. My grin probably filled my face       from ear to ear as I realized anew what I'd done - what I'd offered.              For a moment we stood, fairly close to each other, face to face. We       locked eyes and gazed unblinkingly, Jenn unsmiling and me grinning.       She still had a hand on my arm; without thinking about it, I'd       covered that small hand with one of my own. When the corners of her       mouth finally turned up in a smile that raced along her cheeks and       then lit up her entire face, I squeezed her hand, and I murmured       three decisive words to her.              "Take it, Jenn."              She nodded, almost dreamily. "I will. You can be sure of it. But       before I do; before I grant myself my heart's desire, Agent       Mulder...I think I have one small boon left. I know if I look hard       enough I can find a final wish. You just gave me something       priceless, and a gift like that entitles you to one more wish. It's       mine to give, you see. Never, ever have I given more than three       wishes at a time. You'll be my exception."              Now it was my turn to stare, to be taken way off guard. I could       feel my jaw drop. Another wish. Holy -              I started mouthing the exclamation and indeed almost uttered it       aloud, but thankfully before I did, Jenn slapped a palm over my mouth       and her eyes snapped a warning at me. "Careful, Mr. Mulder. This is       a very tricky gift. It comes with conditions. Anything you say       could be deemed a wish and could happen...even something as       ridiculous as a 'holy cow'...or worse."              She removed her hand and I let out a whoosh of shaky breath. I       nodded soberly to let her know I understood, and she nodded back.       She crooked a finger at me and obligingly I bent down, a bit taken       aback when she curved a hand around my neck and pulled me close       enough to whisper in my ear. What she told me almost brought me to my       knees...              ***********************              We clinked beer bottles in a vague salute to nothing more than the       comfy feeling of being together on a regular evening in a not-so-       regular week. Scully looked relaxed, in fact this was the most       relaxed I'd seen her in awhile. It wasn't the first time we'd shared       popcorn and a beer over a guy-flick, and I knew it wouldn't be the       last. It was normal and had the makings of fun; an evening just       typical enough to send a little shiver of anticipation up my spine.              What gave me the real shivers was knowing that so very soon,       everything would change between us.              I hoped.              We settled in to watch the movie, one we'd both seen several times.       I hitched myself a little closer to Scully; she curled her feet       underneath her and leaned a coppery head against my shoulder. I       dropped an arm around her and snuggled her; it seemed like the right       thing to do. There was silence between us but it was easy. It was       comfortable.              It made my heart pound like mad, for all I could think was that I'd       finally been given my heart's desire by a grateful Jinn, and this was       the one gift I'd never want to return. Ever.              I could still hear Jenn's soft whisper in my ear, could still feel       the way my pulse had sped up when I received my wish. It had       actually touched me - deep inside almost as if a hand had been laid       over my beating heart - and that was how I knew this time, I'd really       gotten it.              Talk about shivers...              "Heed this gift, Agent Mulder. Listen well. As you have given my       heart's desire to me, so I give yours to you. I give it as a kiss to       your cheek and a blessing on your soul. You have five seconds to       think it; say it aloud - and then the kiss and the gift...are yours."              I didn't hesitate. I was in a kind of shock, but my heart spoke for       me; my heart knew what I most desired. As if in a dream I found       myself rasping out an emotional, "My heart's desire is the love of       Dana Scully, if she's ready to share it with me, and if her love for       me can equal mine, for her."              I closed my eyes in sudden panic when I felt the cool brush of       Jenn's lips over my cheek. When she pulled back to look at me, her       eyes were bright with unshed tears. She nodded once, then turned and       walked away...but she glanced over her shoulder before she walked out       the door, and her last words to me were sweet.              "You're a very nice man, Agent Mulder. A very nice man."              ****************              Well, as wishes went, it sure wasn't earth-altering, for anyone but       me, that is. My wish wouldn't stop wars, create peace among enemies,       make criminals give up their evil ways or help control global warming       and big-city pollution. I wasn't naive enough to think a few well-       meaning but ill-worded wishes uttered to a Jinn could solve all of       that. Believe me, I'd tried. And I'd failed, much to my bitter       disappointment. After all, the human race is just that - all too       human.              But this final wish was something very special. This final wish was       a 'thank you' like no other I'd ever received. The generosity with       which it was given just blew me away every time I thought of it after       Jenn and I parted company. The hope that it would come true, and the       happiness that hope instilled in me, far outweighed any suspicion       that Jenn-the-former-Jinn didn't have the power to grant a fourth       wish to little old me.                     [continued in next message]              --- SoupGate-Win32 v1.05        * Origin: you cannot sedate... all the things you hate (1:229/2)    |
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