Title: In Another Dream - Mulder's Version Author: Erin M. Blair E-Mail: eblair@sonic.net Classification: SRA--Story, Romance, Angst Content: Pre-XF. Mulder/Scully Romance Time Span/Spoilers: Any episodes through Season 6. Rating: G Distribution/Archive Statement: OK to Gossamer, Fanfic X, Xemplary. All others please ask me first and I'll grant you permission. Disclaimer: They're not mine - they belong to Chris Carter. If Mulder and Scully were mine, I would had them kiss a long time ago! Notes: This story is dedicated to my readers and my beta readers. :) You know who you are. Summary: A dream is the answer what your heart longs for. A young 12 year old Fox Mulder sees his future. Sequel to "In An Another Dream" which was Scully's dream. ------------------------------------ IN ANOTHER DREAM - MULDER'S VERSION Written by: Erin M. Blair ------------------------------------ It hasn't been easy since my sister was abducted. There were nights when I just couldn't sleep. I know I couldn't say anything for two whole months. Mom and Dad said I was in a waking coma. Suddenly, I came out with a full recovery. My mind's intact, the doctors said to my parents. I'll be OK. No, no... I wasn't OK. I'll never be OK. Life won't be the same without Samanrtha. Why did I tell her to get out of my life. Why? I miss Samantha so much. I wish I hadn't yelled at her. I shouldn't have yelled -- she didn't do anything wrong. We were having fun playing Stratego. Then *it* happened. I was scared to do anything. I couldn't move until it was too late to save Samantha. I blamed myself for her being gone. I told her: "I want you gone from my life." Why in the world did I say that to her? Now she's gone. Never to return. I tell myself that she will return to us. I hope she will, but I'm so scared. At night, I have nightmares of her being tested on. They scare me. But sometimes, I do have nicer dreams. Much nicer than those nightmares of Samantha's kidnapping. I dream of this woman with red hair and the most beautiful blue eyes that I've ever seen. She told me that things would be OK for me and that she's waiting for me. She said, "Mulder, someday we'll be together." I don't know why she calls me 'Mulder,' but I call her 'Scully.' I want to believe she's right. -- the end -- Feedback: Most appreciate and welcomed! Send to: eblair@sonic.net