This is part of my ongoing project to rewrite the X-Files:Fight the 
Future book as a fanfiction story.  I read that novelization and 
it was putrid.  I took it upon myself to rewrite the entire thing, 
adding what needed to be added, at least in my opinion.  This is the 
first part that I Worked on.  It's part of the scene involving the 
chase through the corn fields in Texas.  It's not quite finished but
I wanted tp put more stuff up on this page.  So here it is.

Rating: R, for language

Disclaimer:  I don't own these people.  CC does.  Sorry to dissapoint.  

            He ran his eyes up and down her, looking for any bees that
might have escaped with them.  Seeing none, and finding none on
himself, another thought struck him.  "Did you get stung," Mulder
asked, concerned.
          "I don’t think so," she said, running her hands through her
clothes, trying to catch her breath.  Scully looked at him, asking
with her eyes, wondering if her partner had any idea what they had
stumbled upon.  But before he could answer her, two bright beams
of light cut through the darkness over the corn field.  The stalks of
corn began to sway wildly as two black helicopters came around
the large white domes.  They were close to the ground, as if
looking for something.  Or someone.  Two certain someones. 
	 Two thoughts popped into Mulder's head.  The first urged
him to run, and to take Scully with him, and the second kept 
repeating over and over.
          Oh shit.
          The two agents broke into a dead run, heading for the rows
of corn only a few feet away, diving into the tall stalks just as the
helicopters reached their former positions.  Mulder was up and
running in seconds, heading for the mountains where the car was 
parked. One of the helicopters flew over his head, a little too close
for comfort and he fell to a crouch.  And noticed that he was alone.
"Scully!"  He yelled behind him and got no response.  "Damnit!"
Mulder had effectively lost his partner in the field, leaving her to 
face a potentially, oh, who was he kidding, an incredibly
dangerous situation.  FUCKFUCKFUCKFUCKFUCK   That single
thought took over as he cut over to a parallel row of corn.

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