Date sent: Wed, 01 Oct 1997 18:58:47 +1000 From: Coggan Subject: new story- just another day Title: Just another day Author: Nicole Coggan email:pcoggan@tnt.dynamite.com.au Rating: PG for language Category:SRH Keywords :Mulder /Scully romance Spoiler: none that I know of Summary:Mulder is having a really crappy day, Scully comes to his rescue.. cliffhanger read it pleeeasse? ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Disclaimer: When the lights go out, and the town is dark, in a far away place called Vancouver, a bleach -blonde surfie dude hunkers low over a crappy excuse for a desk, he holds two bits of paper, they are his copyrights. A dark force drives him, he is unwilling to share with the world the lives of two imaginary characters named Mulder and Scully, thousands of die hard fans worship his characters, he is afraid. He is afraid that one of the many fans will shed a happy light on the lives of his two imaginary characters, destroying the dark sad , life he has given them already. He guards them with his law papers, never letting anyone except himself get within 999999999999999 kilometres of his precious imaginary things, but still, a few brave and wary fans still manage to snatch away his imaginary friends, taking them away from him and giving them LIVES whether it be for a few seconds to a day, they still make it worthwhile, and still, the bleach-blonde surfie dude sits. (I don't own `em just borrowing `em c-ya) ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Notes of the one who is called author: HI y'all! This is inspired from nothing really, but it is dedicated to anyone who dares respond to my stories (ooh sneaky!) also, it was brought on by interminable boredom, so please please pleeeeeaaaaaassssseeeee respond ! I need to kill time here! _------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ it IS true ... they ARE out to get you! ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- just another day Nicole Coggan. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Fox Mulders apartment Alexandria Virginia 9:00am Mulder cursed in his head , he was half an hour late for work and he couldn't find his goddamned ID badge. Scully would be furious! well, he'd better call her to say he'd be taking a while, he had a bad feeling that today was gonna be a loooonnnnnnggggg day. He picked up his receiver and punched in Scully's number. "Damn!" busy signal. he gave up looking for the stray badge , picked up his briefcase and stormed out the door....with his keys on the bedside table. Just as the door swung shut he felt for his keys , he realised they were on his bedside table and watched in dismay as his apartment door swung shut with a doomsday click signifying that the deadbolts had gone into place. "oh crap." he said dejectedly. "what the hell day is it? Friday the 13th 1313?" he whispered under his breath. He took out his cell phone to try to call Scully, hopefully his cell wasn't jinxed as well. Thank god. Scully picked up after the third ring. "Scully." "hey Scully, its me." "MULDER WHERE THE HELL ARE YOU?????" she screamed into the phone, making the agents around her look up with perplexed look on their faces. "uh Scully,. Actually , I'm at home, I'm having a very Very bad day." "how?" "well, 1) I woke up late. 2) the damned microwave blew up, 3) had to eat cold Chinese take out for dinner, 4) had to take a cold shower `cos the f***ing heats out, 5) couldn't find clean under wear.. "you what???!!!!!!" "I had to wash a pair and use them." "your wearing WET underwear?!!! Mulder you idiot, you'll catch a cold!!!" "would you rather I wear nothing at all?" his voice dropped down into the low soothing sexy range. The agents around Scully were stifling laughs and giving her weird looks as she stood talking on her phone. She went red. "well? should I take them off?" he prodded playfully. "yeah, I think you should , go ahead , do it, doctors orders." Mulder jumped at her statement , had she just told him not to wear any underwear? "oh Scully, there's just pone more problem,.." "what?" "I locked my keys in my apartment." He could hear Scully's exasperated sigh. "how do you plan on getting to work Mulder?" "um, well now that you mention it, I haven't a clue." "Okay, listen Mulder, how about I come `round and pick you up." "yeah , that'd be good, you coming now?" "yep, ill be there in five minutes." "thanks Scully, you're a god." "okay, bye, oh and Mulder?" "mmhmm?" "don't move a muscle, I don't want you to do yourself any damage.:" "yes mom, bye." "bye." they turned off their cellphones , Scully went out to get her car , and Mulder stood and waited for his ride. Five minutes later Mulder heard a car pull up at his building, another few seconds , and the elevator bell dinged and his godsend partner stepped out looking royally pissed and a little amused. "Okay Mulder, you ready?" he nodded. "lets go then." "wait a second Scully..." "what is it now?" " do you still want me to change my underwear?" Scully rolled her eyes. "No, Mulder, I was joking JOKING , I do NOT want you to take your underwear off. Now be good and lets get to work , Skinners gonna be having some fun biting your head off when we get there." "you don't want me to take my underwear off Scully? oh I thought we had so much going for us as well.." Scully just turned , raised an eyebrow and pulled him into the elevator. ************************************************************************************** **** Meanwhile.. A teenage girl with pageboy styled brown hair smiles evilly as a scene drifts into her head. Her dark brown eyes glitter as she puts her hands to the keyboard and strokes her lop eared rabbit that silently nibbles on the interesting electric cord coming from the big machine thing. The girl grins again, ready to manipulate her toy images into something intriguing... ************************************************************************************** **** J. Edgar Hoover Building 10:09 am Scully pulled the car into the parking lot and parked the car. The two agents stepped out , Mulder's damp underwear were beginning to annoy him. Scully .looked appreciatively at her partners retreating behind, then she noticed the wet patch that was probably because of his wet underwear, maybe he should have taken them off after all. "Mulder!" she called after him. He spun round, half expecting her to be being mugged by a bunch of vicious aliens or something. "what is it Scully?" "Mulder don't go in there." he looked confused. "why not Scully?" "um, your pants.." Mulder looked down at his pants, not missing the hideous dark patch around his crotch area.He put his hand to his bum, , yep, wet too. "oh shit." "maybe you should have changed Mulder." "your the one who didn't want me to!" "look, do you still have your emergency bag in my car?" she asked. "yep.but, how am I supposed to change into that here without getting caught for indecent exposure , and going in there with a wet arse end and getting laughed at?" Scully's brow wrinkled in thought. "Tie your jacket round your waist. "What?" "tie your jacket round your waist, I know, it wont cover the front , and it'll be ruined, but at least your fragile ego wont." "Scully , my ego was ruined when you pointed this out to me." "look, just get your stuff outta my car, tie your jacket around your waist, and I'll walk in front of you ok?" Mulder sighed in defeat. "ok , lets do it Scully." She rose an eyebrow. Mulder went back to Scully's car and unlocked the boot , slung his emergency bag over his shoulder and shut it again. Mulder walked back to Scully who held out her hand. "My keys?" Mulder's mouth dropped open.He slapped a hand to his head. "OH SHIT! I uh, I locked them in your boot Scully." He could've sworn he'd seen smoke coming out her ears. "Mulder, I'm getting this strange urge to shoot you again." she said menacingly. She unholstered her gun and waved it in his face for emphasis, then re holstered it again. Mulder took his jacket off his shoulders and fastened it around his waist. Boy, must he look a sight right now. "Come on Scully, lets go in, we'll call the NRMA or something to save your car keys ok?" "lets go." The two walked into the building, Mulder standing closer than usual to scullys back. The rode up the escalators and into the main office areas, Scully checked her name in and showed the girl her badge. Then , the girl turned to Mulder. He just stood there dumbly. "Excuse me sir, your identification please?" "I uh.. I uh um, I haven't got it." The girl rose an eyebrow, as did Scully. "Well then sir, may I ask who you are?" "Uh, Agent Mulder miss." The girl looked to the woman called agent Scully, who seemed to be thoroughly enjoying this mans trouble. "Uh, Agent Scully, can you confirm this?" The girl asked. "hmm? oh yes , yes I can, this is agent Fox Mulder, my partner, hes having one of those days you know?" The girl grinned. "Yeah, I do, had one yesterday actually, well Agent Mulder, hope you have better luck tomorrow." "mmm, yeah thankyou." Mulder and Scully then proceeded to weave their way through the numerous desks towards the elevator, getting sidewards glances from the agents at their desks. ********************************************************* Mean while.... The girl's evil grin grows bigger as she gets to the good part.. she thinks, and bursts into fits of maniacal laughter, startling the Lop still nibbling on the electric wire.... ********************************************************* Basement of the FBI Building, Washington DC 10:25 am Mulder and Scully finally reached the whirlwind haven that was their Basement office. Scully went back to her computer that had been patiently waiting for her all the while. Mulder slugged his bag and brief case onto his desk and pulled out a new suit and a pair of... oh no! there were no underwear in his bag! But wait.. why were Scullys' boxers in his bag? Mulder checked the name tag on the bag. It read: Dana Katherine Scully 2204 Baltimore Gardens Apartment no. #35 202 555 6431 Baltimore, MD please return if found His hand came to his head for the second time that morning. "oh shit . shit shit shit shit!" Scully looked up from her computer. "What is it Mulder?" His face went red. "um Scully, I uh got the wrong bag." Her mouth formed a silent `O' and she tried to hold back peals of laughter at her poor partners plight. "Scully! don't laugh! I'm really uncomfortable in these wet pants!" That was it, she burst into laughter, her head bent over the desk as she tried to control it. "Well..hhmm.. Mulder..HA!.. you could always take your pants and underwear off and wear my boxers until they dry Hahahahahahahahaaaa!" "Scuuuuuullllllyyyyyyyyyyy." he whined. "oh come on you big baby, if you wont do that , well you can just suffer in wet pants, I mean , its not as if its * my * problem or anything!" Mulder decide that he'd feel better with something dry on, and his thick jeans didn't seem to be going to be drying out soon, so.. "Okay Scully, don't peek." "Cant you use the Men's toilets upstairs?" "NO Scully, I cant I might as well go around with wet pants if I'm gonna do that." Scully sighed. "oh okay then." She turned around and waited for her big baby of a partner to change. "can I turn around yet?" He was taking longer than he should, and she could hear thudding noises from the direction of where Mulder was changing behind his desk. "nuh. bonk. not. bonk. yet. bonk bonk .CRASH!!" Scully turned around as soon as she heard the crash. Her partner lay sprawled out on the floor beside his desk looking an almighty sight. Definitely a kodak moment. She rushed to his side. "Mulder are you okay?" "uuh.. yeah I guess so.. oh god.. " "are you hurt?" "yessss...my .. my .." Scully looked down and realised what he had hit. A blush came over her face and she held back a girly giggle. "Mulder, let me check you out.." Mulder's face was covered with a look of absolute horror. "Oow, Scully.. are you sure?.. ooh." "yes Mulder , I'm sure, come on, move your hands, I'm a doctor remember? I can handle this." "yeah.. ooh.. but I'm your partner..oow .. you'll never be able to look..aah ..at me the same way aaah... again..ooorgh." "Mulder, don't be childish. Were both adults, and I want to make sure you haven't done any serious damage to your.. self." "Okay , fine, but not a word okay? not a word .. this.. ahh. never happened..ooh." "Okay, I promiser, now move your hands so I can get your trousers off." Mulder grudgingly removed his hands from his hurt anatomy. Scully took off his shoes and slid his pants and underwear off. She took the first aid kit from the filing cabinet and snapped on a pair of `prophylactic' surgical gloves from a side compartment . Mulder jumped when Scully's cold plastic clad hands pressed just above his injured ... parts. "ooh Scully, don't do that." "Keep still Mulder." She picked it up. "Uuhh, Scully, would you mind *not* holding me there?" he asked uneasily. Mulder felt the blood rushing from his head and down to his centre. It sprang to attention in Scullys hands. Scaring the hell out of her. A big goofy grin spread across his face. "uh, I um, guess nothings wring here then." She said. An equally silly grin slowly trekked across ger face. "No Agent Scully, I guess there isn't." Suddenly, the goofy , embarrassed smiles dissipated, and were replaced by looks of hunger and longing. Mulder reached up from his position on the floor to stroke a hand across her smooth cheek. Her eyes locked with his. She let go of him and stroked her hand across his face. They caressed each others faces with their hands and eyes. Scully leaned down , tentatively brushing her lips across his. Caution as they debated whether or not to cross the proverbial line. They crossed it. Mulder Pulled her down to the floor next to him, his mouth devouring hers. She responded with equal force, and when their tongues met, their fires broke loose..... ********************************************************* Meanwhile... The girl rolls on the floor in laughter, the lop has bounced away from the computer and is now leaving little presents for her mistress to clean up later in the night. Someone hurls a stapler at the girls head. She stops laughing , mutters "okay , okay" under her breath and continues on.. ********************************************************* But decides to leave it as a cliff- hanger just to annoy the living hell outta people who want to know what is gonna happen next.... ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ The End! ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ Okay guys, this is my punishment to all those of you who read my stories but never send comments! if you want that promised sequel, your gonna have to write me, flames or on flames, `cos if you don't.. well, you never get to know what happens next, And Mulder and Scully will be a VERY frustrated pair. so,, please please pleeeeeeaaaaaaaaaaaaaaasssssssssssssssseeeeeeeee send me response, good or bad , tell me what you think!!! 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