Title: The Right Way Author: Alice J. Foster Feedback: An obsession :) Accepts all kinds of critics and compliments. At: alice_j_foster@hotmail.com Archive: I would be honored. Just e-mail me saying where if possible. Rating: PG or PG-13 Classification: Romance, Vignette Keywords: MSR Spoilers: post-ep for all things and a couple mentions for other episodes. Disclaimer: They do not belong to me. If they did they would be romantically and sexually together for a long long time. Anyway, they belong to CC, 1013, FOX, etc. I also believe that they belong to the cast and crew that make the show possible and mostly to DD and GA. Notes: I just wanted to say that even though I haven't watched all things yet (I live in Brazil and this week episode was Orison) I have read everything about it, seen all possible pictures, seen lots of videos and cried for not being able to watch it 'till July. I hope I have been accurate on what I wrote. Summary: Scully thinks about the changes in her relationship with Mulder, the past, the present and the future. ******* I wake up lying next to Mulder's form. I am just feeling a new sense of confidence in my life. Like if I had regained my trust in the future. I knew for a long time that I loved Mulder. I don't know since when, but it has been a long time. I started realizing that I was in love with him only during the Diana's return.Not that I admit it to myself right away. It was always hard for me to talk about my feelings and even admit them to myself. The first night Mulder and I made love was after his neighbor tried to kill me. I was so miserable and being close to Mulder was the only thing that made me feel better. It was when I really admitted to myself that I was in love with him. I think that Mulder knows that I'm not good about talking about my feelings. And he knows that I try. I've only said that I loved him a couple times, but I know that he remeber those moments and loves each on of them like if I had said it a million times. He once told me that he likes listening to it but he likes most when my eyes tell him that and that my eyes are constantly telling him that now. My mind returns to the date. Seeing Daniel again was so important for me. It only made me realize that this is where I should be for the rest of my life. At Mulder's side. I let myself get up and I pick some of my clothes and head to Mulder's bathroom. I have to go to work today and I'm happy that Mulder will be there. After I saw Daniel in that hospital I entertained the thought of how my life would be if I had not joined the FBI. Maybe my sister and Ahab would be still alive. I wouldn't have been taken. Maybe I would be married to Daniel or some other man and I would probably have children and a nice home. But I wouldn't be happy. Not like I am now. Since I was a kid I always liked a challenge. That's why I chose Med school. That's why I've joined the FBI. That's why I dated Jack Willis. I didn't love him. I liked spending time with him, but he started doing things I didn't liked. He never treated me like Mulder. He never treated me like an equal. I was his little student and he thought that he could control me. I never liked being controlled. All my other siblings were afraid of Ahab. He just fascinated me. He became the most important role inmy life, tied with my mother. That's why I just need their approaval. Ahab was hurt when I decided to join the FBI. He knew that it was a dangerous life. Somehow I was just following his steps. Our family life was never easy. Always moving. But mom always tried to make things easy. I used to tell her most of things. Except things with boys. I reserved that for Missy. But I can talk to her about anything that I want. She was so happy when I told her about Mulder and me. She said that after so much pain, I needed something good in my life. And she considers Mulder a son. She doesn't like to fight with her kids, but when my cancer went in remission and Bill didn't want to allow Mulder to stay the night instead of him or mom, she said that he should just leave and shut up. That he should be thankful to Mulder and that I had a partner like him I remember my cancer. Every time I am loosing control of things I do something wild. I remember my tatoo. I remember Ed Jerse. I slept with him because I wanted to control something in my life. I wanted to do something just because it was in my mind. And because I wanted to stop thinking about my cancer and how Mulder sent me to Philladelphia without him. I was happy that he trusted me with the X-Files but I was so pissed at him for leaving for Graceland and just assuming that I was supposed to do what he said so. Like I said, I need control. Not exactly be completely in charge, but at least share the control, like we are sharing the control of our lives now, even if it's just for awhile. When Mulder was sick I stayed in Africa. I couldn't stay here and watch him in pain, asking for my help. Not when I couldn't do anything. When not even my prayers were helping. I couldn't face Diana. A person who I knew was one of Them, but I couldn't prove. When she died and I went to Mulder's apartment, I cried for her soul. She sure desrved to die, but I am not like that. I grew up learning that I should wish no evil, not even for my greatest enemy. I knew Mulder cared for her. Yesterday I realized something. All my life lead me to where I am now. To Mulder. And most importantly to who I am now. I don't want a husband that it's not Mulder. I don't even need to marry Mulder. I just want him with me for the rest of our lives. We are married. Our souls are married. I don't want kids with anyone but Mulder. I just want Mulder. I just want to wake up and find him there for me for the rest of my life. He told me that he has my eggs in criogeny in a lab somewhere. Someday, if our lives get close to safe we'll try. Together. I am finished dressing. *I'm sorry Mulder, but I need to do somthing.* I silently tell him. I unset his alarm and leave. I'll call him later when he needs to wake up. I take one last look before I leave. After we became lovers he always sleeps trough the night when I'm here and he is trying to stop sleeping in the couch. Except when I'm with him there. I smile at that thought again.I retrieve my jacket and let memories flood me again. We have made love in that couch a couple times. And also in his shower. My shower. My kitchen. Once in the office. After we had closed the case and ended our business day, f course. I love the way he makes me come. He knows when I want to make wild love and when I need it tender. There is no difference betwwen making love and having sex with Mulder. I need to stop thinking about that or I'll have a grin stamped in my face for the rest of the day. I leave and close his door behind me. ****** I'm at the temple that I came yesterday. The Catholic church has always meant a lot to me. But not as much as my faith. My faith in God. My faith in me. My faith in Mulder. My faith in us. I came back here to clear my mind again. Yesterday, when I came here I decided to always keep on with Mulder's journey. Scratch that. Our journey. To never look back. Yesterday when I imagined my life without Mulder had been the last time I imagined something like that.. I realized that I wouldn't like one little thing in my life to be different. I need to make Mulder realize that. He always feels so guilty about everything that happened to me. But I wouldn't change. Every bad thing that happened to me helped me to become stronger. It helped me to have power to continue. I know that it's the right thing to do and I'm back here to make sure. And I am 100% sure. I have a feeling that Samantha is still alive. Even after last month events. I can't say how I have these feelings, but I do. It's like the time that they said that Mulder was dead in New Mexico, but I knew that he wasn't. I can't tell Mulder about these fellings for two reasons. 1. He will play skeptic only because I'm being a believer. 2. I don't him to be hurt about Samantha. He probably doesn't know, but Samantha became one important role in my life too. Ever since the moment in our first case when he told me about her. I think it was because it was the first moment of mutual trust in our relationship. I am leaving the temple and I'll head to my apartment because I need a new suit and new pantyhose after ruining mine last night. Actually Mulder ruined them. I call him from my car. "Hello." He answer still sleeply. "Morning beautiful." It's the first thing that I say. I just love his voice in the morning. "I've missed you, Scully. Where are you? I woke up and you weren't here." "I had to come to a place. And I need a new suit." "Why didn't you picked that one that you keep in my closet for emergencies?" "Because I already used that one in last week *emergency*. Remember? And I need new pantyhoses. After all you ruined mine last night." "Yeah, I did, didn't I?". He chuckled in the other side of the line and I chuckled too. "But I'd rather if you had woke me up before you left." "Mulder. I'm sorry, but it was 4am and you were sleeping so deeply." "You're forgiven. Oh, and Scully?" "Yes, Mulder." "Bring a new change of suits for tonight, okay?" "Sure, Mulder." She involuntarily grinned. They both hung up. She knew that she has chosen the right way. And now she was sure that she and Mulder would walk away together in the same road. Ignoring all the exits and u-turns. They would reach their destiny together. The conclusion of their journey. Fim ********* Author's notes part 2: I've discussed this with my best friend for a long time and I believe that Mulder and Scully are together for awhile now. I don't know why but I have some feelings. I believe that the show is ambiguous. My friend came with the idea that they were together since Milagro. I'm not sure about that, but I used that idea in this fic. There are moments when they seem together and there are moments when they don't. I've watched Orison for several times now and what make me believe that they are togethe is the last scene. The intimacy within the way that Mulder enters her bedroom. I could say million intimate moments but I know that if someone disagrees with me, he or she will also have million arguments to deny my *theory*. I think that what we have to do is to wait for CC's decision. Anyone who disagree or agree with me, please e-mail me.Anyone wanting to comment my fic, e-mail me. Anyone just wanting to tell me that they are addicted to X-Files, e-mail me. Anyway, e-mail me just to tell me how was your day.... Author's e-mail: alice_j_foster@hotmail.com