Baseball, Babies and Brides (1/1)
8/22/99
Author: Denise Schoppe dschoppe@hotmail.com
Spoilers: The Unnatural
Rating: PG
MSR
Authors Notes: I'm a bit embarrassed by this story. I'm not sure
why - I guess because its pretty different from what I usually
write. It is complete insanity. I have absolutely no clue where
this came from. I think maybe the heat is affecting my brain.
It's fluff and pretty much pointless . . . but that just makes it
more fun. I hate to put a summary because I don't want to give
the ending away. Just go with it. I thought about putting an
opener that leads into the story and lets you in on what is
up
but that would kinda ruin the fun. So no summary except
to say
go with it.
Archive: Sure, just let me know where and keep my name and addey
on it.
Feedback: Love it!
Disclaimer: Not mine obviously. Poor girl just trying to have
some fun.
< - - - >
"Scully, I quit."
"You quit?"
"I quit."
Scully stared at her partner like he had lost his mind. He was
staring at the door of their basement office with a look of
determination. He seemed to be lost in his own thoughts she was
afraid to say anything -- feeling almost as if she'd be
interrupting him is mid sentence.
"You - you quit."
"Yes, I quit. I'm sick of this. I think I'll go play some
baseball."
Scully pursed her lips, arched and eyebrow as she looked at him
as if he'd lost his mind.
"Baseball?"
Mulder nodded and finally focused on Scully.
"Baseball. You know I've always loved the game. I bet I
could get a place on a minor league team. It would be a fun and
relaxing job, I could - Scully quit looking at me like
that."
"I'm sorry Mulder. After all of these years, I'm just amazed
you could walk away from all of this."
"Oh I won't be totally walking away from it. You'll continue
to work here on the files, I'll play baseball and after we get
married I'll be free to help you out on the weekends."
"Thank you for planning my future for me."
"Awww . . . come on Scully. Don't tell me that it wouldn't
work - and that you couldn't see this happening."
Scully shook her head and walked over to Mulder and felt his
forehead.
"Are you feeling all right, Mulder?"
He laughed.
"I'm feeling great. So how about it?"
"How about what?"
"How about what?! You know
you and me - married."
Scully continued to look at him as if he were crazy.
< - - - >
Within two weeks they were married. True to his word, Mulder quit
the bureau and got a spot on a minor league baseball team. Before
anyone knew it, Fox Mulder became a star player and was being
watched my some of professional baseball's top teams. People from
all around came to watch him lead his team to victory after
victory. During this time, people began to become curious about
the quiet, brooding man behind the bat. The more journalists
poked into his private life, the more protective and shut off he
became.
No one knew he had been a FBI agent, ever chased 'little green
men' or even that he was married. They certainly didn't know of
the surprise and joy he felt when his wife turned up pregnant.
Scully had done just as Mulder predicted and stayed with the
bureau to continue investigating the X-Files. She had requested
not to be assigned a new partner, and her wish was granted. She
worked with different Field Agents at each case she investigated.
No one at the FBI had been surprised when the two of them had
married, and it was even commented about how they'd waited so
long. Her world joyfully turned over when she found out she was
pregnant. Neither of them could explain how, since she had
supposedly been rendered infertile years before.
When ever possible, Scully would attend baseball practice to
freely watch Mulder playing the game he loved so much. She didn't
attend many games because of her condition. When she did go,
however, she always got a kick out the young women who hung
around the dung out waiting for "Fox."
One day, things seemed to change. Scully found Mulder sitting in
the kitchen of the small house they had bought shortly after
their marriage.
"Mulder?"
"Scully, I quit."
"Again?"
Mulder laughed.
"Yeah again. Think I can get my job back at the
bureau?"
"I think that can be arranged. What changed you're
mind?"
"I want to be here when the baby comes. I don't want to be
on the road going to some game across the country."
Scully nodded.
"I want to be working beside you once again."
Scully nodded again and smiled.
"Sunday's game will be my last."
< - - - >
Sunday's game was packed. Everyone wanted to see Fox Mulder's
last game. He'd built up quite a fan base, and many were
disappointed and confused by his choice to quit.
As the game drew to a close, and the team and fans were preparing
to bid Mulder good bye - and announcement came over the speakers
at the ballpark.
"Mulder it's me."
Mulder turned to the press box, surprised to hear his wife's
voice. He couldn't see her and he began to search the crowd for
her.
"Mulder, I want to congratulate you on how well you have
done at this game. I also want to tell you how much I love you.
You asked me to marry you when you made you're last career change
- this time I'm asking you. I want to marry you all over again. I
can't wait to start working beside you once again."
Mulder was grinning ear to ear by this time as he searched the
crowd. A voice behind him startled him.
"Does that smile mean yes?"
Mulder spun around to find Scully standing right behind him. She
was just inside the dug out, where no one but himself and the
other players could see her.
"Yes, Scully that means yes."
She walked carefully out to him where he wrapped his arms around
her and kissed her gently.
< - - - >
Scully woke up with a start. A slow smile crossed her lips. The
insane dream she'd had amused her and she began to try and figure
out where it had come from. She looked to her left to find Mulder
sleeping peacefully beside her.
Slowly the evening before came back to her. The batting practice
that had been her "very early or very late birthday
present" ended in complete truthfulness to one another. The
walls they'd carefully built to keep their relationship strictly
professional came tumbling down around them as they admitted
their true feelings for one another.
She slipped out of the bed and walked across the room to where
the baseball jersey Mulder had been wearing was laying. She
picked it up and slipped it on. She returned to the bed where she
sat and watched him sleep. After awhile she slid down beside him
and draped her arm over his stomach and entwined her fingers with
his. She kissed him gently on his cheek and whispered into his
ear, "I love you Fox Mantle."
The End