Not One Tear Patient Zero? Bullshit. Agent Fowley, I'm on to you. I wish I could say that I have been always,
but I did want to trust that you were a decent person when we first met. At worst, I was wary of you then. Now, I'm angrier than hell. You're sneaky and vile, and the way you've insinuated yourself back into Mulder's life and by extension mine, and into the X-Files makes me ill at times. And at other times, like now, well it's good I don't have my weapon, because the temptation to aim it between your shifty eyes and let it go with full force is powerful. I wouldn't cry afterward. Not one tear. ~ End ~ Archiving: If you would like to archive anywhere, I'd appreciate a quick note first. E-mail: leighchristine@hotmail.com Feedback: Always happy to receive it. This story is (c) Copyright 2004 by Christine Leigh. "The X-Files" and its characters are the property of the Fox Network and Ten-Thirteen Productions and are borrowed here without profit or intent for profit.
By
Christine Leigh
Summary: Season six. Scully's thoughts following the scene in the locker room after M and S have been decontaminated. Written for X-Files Drabbles "Temptation" Challenge.
Rating: PG-13
Category: 115 words.
Spoilers: One Son