TITLE: 155 Words: Mulder and Scully's Reunion AUTHOR: Erin M. Blair E-MAIL: eblair@sonic.net CLASSIFICATION/CATEGORY: VRA-Vignette, Romance, Angst. CONTENT: Mulder/Scully Romance. RATING: PG. DISTRIBUTION/ARCHIVE STATEMENT: OK to Gossamer, Ephemeral, and The Cutting Room Floor. Others, please ask first. SPOILERS: The Truth. DATE: First Draft: June 21, 2003. Revised on: June 30, 2003 ACKNOWLEDGEMENTS: To my beta reader with thanks. DISCLAIMER: Mulder and Scully belong to Chris Carter. SUMMARY: Mulder and Scully's reunion in the jail cell in "The Truth" with small differences in the dialogue. ------------------------------------ 155 Words: Mulder and Scully's Reunion Written by: Erin M. Blair ------------------------------------ It had been a long time since Mulder had seen Scully as he left for parts unknown. The forces of the conspiracy were after him and were trying to kill him. Now he was locked in a jail cell and they still wanted to kill him. Mulder sighed. All he wanted was to see Scully. Sure enough, like a dream, he got his wish - Scully. She came rushing in, like the wind, to see him. "Scully!" "Mulder!" Scully exclaimed. She kissed him on the lips. "I missed you so much while you were away. I'm sorry about William." "I know. Skinner told me, but we'll find him, Scully." "Let's hope you can get out of there first," she replied. Mulder did get out of jail with the help of some friends and they did find William. Scully and Mulder continued to search for a cure for the alien virus to halt the alien invasion. The End. Feedback: I am open to feedback. Send to: eblair@sonic.net Author's Notes: I realized I haven't written hardly any fics for months but the muse is back - for now. Expect to see some more fics in the coming fics. In fact, I am looking forward sending them and reading your feedback. Although I have done some writing privately for myself, I realized that I missed writing about Mulder and Scully. I missed watching the new episodes on television. I especially missed writing Mulder and Scully romances. You don't realize how precious something is until it's gone.