#009-#096 Balloons

Title: Balloons
Prompt: #009 Balloon and #096 Writers Choice
Word Count: 100
Characters: Mulder and Scully
Notes: Written for FictionNET and ficlets100

A brilliant ball of red floated up to the ceiling, joining several others and bouncing lightly off as they collided. A few minutes later, a green one had also found its way to the roof, the strings of orange ribbon that tied it dangling carelessly below.

The ceiling was alight with colour and finally happy with the display, Mulder set the equipment he’d been using to fill the balloons aside and lay back on the floor.

The door swung open seconds later, revealing Scully. “What the hell are you doing?” she demanded, confused.

Mulder grinned, gesturing upwards. “Happy Birthday, Scully!”

#009-#096 Balloons

Title: Balloons
Prompt: #009 Balloon and #096 Writers Choice
Word Count: 100
Characters: Mulder and Scully
Notes: Written for FictionNET and ficlets100

A brilliant ball of red floated up to the ceiling, joining several others and bouncing lightly off as they collided. A few minutes later, a green one had also found its way to the roof, the strings of orange ribbon that tied it dangling carelessly below.

The ceiling was alight with colour and finally happy with the display, Mulder set the equipment he’d been using to fill the balloons aside and lay back on the floor.

The door swung open seconds later, revealing Scully. “What the hell are you doing?” she demanded, confused.

Mulder grinned, gesturing upwards. “Happy Birthday, Scully!”

#001 Hand Squeeze

Title: Hand Squeeze
Prompt: #001 Hand
Word Count: 100
Characters: Mulder and Scully
Notes: Written for FictionNET

Mulder clutched Scully’s hand, as she lay unconscious on the hospital bed beside him. A stray bullet had hit her when they had been out on a stakeout that had gotten way out of control.

Presumable, Skinner had sent back up, but they hadn’t shown up until it was too late. A group of five terrorists had gotten away, leaving Scully with a bullet to the chest in their frenzied escape.

Now, the agents were at the hospital and according to the doctors, Scully might never wake up. As Mulder digesting this information, he squeezed his partners’ hand, silently crying.


NOTE: I'm kindof embarrassed by this fic. It's just so lame! I was just about ready to kill it before! I hate it with a fiery passion that I can't even begin to describe! But I posted it anyway. Please don't laugh at how bad it is! *winces* And I'm sorry you had to read this. If you read it, that is, which I'm guessing you have since you're reading this now...if you are reading this now, which I'll never know unless you tell me!...eh...okay...I think its about time that I just go shut up now. Bye!

#001 Hand Squeeze

Title: Hand Squeeze
Prompt: #001 Hand
Word Count: 100
Characters: Mulder and Scully
Notes: Written for FictionNET

Mulder clutched Scully’s hand, as she lay unconscious on the hospital bed beside him. A stray bullet had hit her when they had been out on a stakeout that had gotten way out of control.

Presumable, Skinner had sent back up, but they hadn’t shown up until it was too late. A group of five terrorists had gotten away, leaving Scully with a bullet to the chest in their frenzied escape.

Now, the agents were at the hospital and according to the doctors, Scully might never wake up. As Mulder digesting this information, he squeezed his partners’ hand, silently crying.


NOTE: I'm kindof embarrassed by this fic. It's just so lame! I was just about ready to kill it before! I hate it with a fiery passion that I can't even begin to describe! But I posted it anyway. Please don't laugh at how bad it is! *winces* And I'm sorry you had to read this. If you read it, that is, which I'm guessing you have since you're reading this now...if you are reading this now, which I'll never know unless you tell me!...eh...okay...I think its about time that I just go shut up now. Bye!