TITLE: Alive in My Heart AUTHOR: Erin M. Blair E-MAIL: eblair@sonic.net FEEDBACK: Yes, please. I treasure feedback. DISTRIBUTION: OK to Gossamer, Ephemeral, MSR Fanfic Cheerleaders, etc. RATING: PG CATEGORIES: SRA -- Story, Romance, Angst KEYWORDS: Mulder/Scully Romance. SPOILERS: This is Not Happening. DISCLAIMER: Mulder and Scully belong to Chris Carter. SUMMARY: I wish you were here with me, Mulder. I don’t know how long I can go about my day, not being with you. NOTES: This is a sequel to my fanfic, "The Darkest Day." I would like to thank Jen for beta reading this story for me. + + + + + + + + + + + + + + Alive in My Heart by Erin M. Blair + + + + + + + + + + + + + + The same dream kept me in a lull all day. I dreamt of you, Mulder. I could picture you holding me like you did on that fateful day months ago. I remembered smelling the cologne that I bought you for your birthday a year ago, with the mixture of the sunflower seeds that you used to – Used to. I wish you were here with me, Mulder. I don’t know how long I can go about my day, not being with you. Not having you in my arms; not sharing the days with you. Why did it take us so long to reach the sky and smile, only to have you taken away from me? It was just like the time before when I could see the clear sky ahead. I could close my eyes and then I could actually visualize you here with me. I could draw a picture in my mind of all the times we laughed, we cried, we debated, and how you took me in your arms. You hugged me and then kissed me first on my forehead, and then I could finally feel your warm lips on mine. I can’t picture you dead. You’re not dead to me; you’re still alive to me. I want to keep your memory alive. I need to keep our dreams alive. If I don’t, I really will lose you forever. You’re still alive to me, Mulder. You’re still with me in our unborn child. You’re still alive to me in my dreams, my wishes, and everything that we touched. We touched the sky with our thoughts, our dreams, and our love. I have to keep hold of that. I don’t want to think what would happen if I lose faith in you. I never wanted that to happen – ever. If that happened, I would have lost you forever. I couldn’t let that happen, Mulder, because I would never let you go. Not now; not ever. -- end --