The Truth is Out There--Scene 74 from XF3 by Lolabeegood E-mail: lolabeegood@gmail.com Distribution: Archive freely with my name attached. Rating: R Categories: S, R Keywords: Mulder/Scully romance, Post-IWTB Spoilers: IWTB Summary: The truth is something Mulder & Scully may have to pay a steep price for. Author's Notes: Ever since I watched IWTB I have thought of the ideal way to start and storyline a third movie. So, after much thought and deliberation I have a series of scenes that I have written for the third XF movie. The scenes will not necessarily run right after each other but they are in sequence. They are more like scenes I would like to see in the XF3 that develop character, tie loose ends, and add plot interest. I do not own the characters and I don't make any money from this. Enjoy! ********************************** He was walking down a long corridor, listening to his heels hit the cement floor beneath him. The walls were all grey and the lighting harsh. He couldn't help but let a shudder run up his spine. 'The quicker I get out of this place, the better' he thought as he footfalls picked up. He rounded the corner of the last hallway and caught sight of the young boy lying impassively on the gurney. Two guards stood at attention on either side of the gurney. Franz wasn't sure why, because he knew the boy would be sedated. It wasn't as if he was going to leap up and make a run for it. "Gentlemen" he said as he approached them and pulled out his clearance card swiping it on the wall panel. The door buzzed open and Franz walked confidently past them, not even glancing at the young boy asleep on the gurney. The lab was in full prep mode. He had arrived with the merchandise two days earlier than expected and had caught them off-guard. They were scrambling to get everything set-up for the new test subject. "Adria" Franz called out as he approached the older woman at the centre of the confusion. "Thanks to you" she said gesturing around herself. "Oh, don't thank me now" Franz said grinning at her, knowing full well she was pissed. "You couldn't have followed the timelines could you?" she asked him exasperated as she unpacked a set of test tubes. "His dad was about to surprise him with a fishing trip" Franz said leaning on the table as she unpacked "if I didn't take him right away I'd either have to move the whole operation to the Keys or wait another two weeks. And...you know how the old man is about wasted money." "Who the fuck takes their kid on a surprise fishing trip for two weeks in the middle of the school year?" Adria asked as she lined up the test tubes. "Tony Faulkner, that's who" Franz said as he reached for a tube which Adria quickly pushed out of his reach. "Ah, come on Adria" he said as he pulled into a standing position "the kid's out cold and you can get this place set up in no time, so stop being nasty." She stilled her hands for a moment and then looked at him in the eye "you know we can't keep him sedated for much longer, the drugs..." "...don't have the same effect on him as us regular folk" he interrupted "I know, I know." "So you can see why I don't have time to chat" she said lifting the empty box to walk away. "It was my pleasure" Franz said in a snarky voice to her back as she walked away. He turned on his heel and walked from the lab, swiping his card as he exited. "Bitch" he muttered under his breath as he passed through the door. He was walking past the boy on the gurney when he chanced a look down at him. He looked so innocent and so peaceful. He then felt a small hand grasp onto his wrist. Startled, Franz pulled back and the hand fell to the side of the gurney. He looked closely at the boy. He was still sedated but his eyes were fluttering under his lids. He was dreaming and had reached out for his mother probably. Both guards had instantly moved forward to see what had happened. "He's just dreaming" Franz offered as an explanation. Understanding his answer they both fell back into their respective positions. Franz rubbed his wrist as if the action itself would erase the boy's touch. He bit his lip and turned to walk down the hall quickly. He wanted to get away from the boy as fast as he could so he could forget his role in the horrible crime. Walking quickly toward the exit and swiping his keycard in one fluid motion, he pushed through the doors to the outside of the building and vomited into the nearest trash can. As he wiped his mouth he considered going back, getting the boy, killing the guards and... "Franz!" He jumped at the sound of his name and startled, looked around the train cabin until he spotted Mallory. "You're sweating" she said as she placed a hand on his forehead "you were making this retching noise...are you going to be sick?" "No" he gasped as he feverishly looked around them "I...I must've fallen asleep." "Are you sure you're okay?" she asked pulling her hand away. "Fine...I'm fine" he said as he adjusted his shirt and sat up straighter. She pursed her lips and waited for a better answer. "I...I just had a bad dream" he offered to get her to calm down "no big deal." "Anything you care to share?" she said as she crossed her arms over her chest. "Humph" Franz said as he tried to look like he was remembering something "I can't remember it." "You sure?" she asked, unconvinced. "Why don't you get some shut eye Mallory, we have another few hours until we transfer trains" he offered, trying to change the subject. "I'm going to run to the washroom " she said rising from her seat "I need to stretch my legs now that you're awake." He watched her walk down the car and open up the sliding door to enter the next one. When she was out of sight Franz grabbed his handkerchief from his pocket and wiped the sweat from the back of his neck. He needed to be held accountable for his actions and he needed to find that boy. ********************************** The end of scene 74