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• Those Days are Gone	By : Eva Category: M through R > Pretender Views: 2224 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
  Disclaimer: I do not own the television series that this fanfiction is written for, nor any of the characters from it. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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  Title:
  Those days are gone Part 1

  Author:
  Mary Eve Parker mary_eve_parker@yahoo.com
  

  Archive: where ever you want it

  
  
  

  Homepage:
  www.eves-paradise.de.vu & www.mary-eve-parker.de.vu

  Rating:
  NC 17 Category: Crossover Pretender / X-Files ~~ Parker POV,
  ly Ply POV

  Timeline:
  tP-before season 3; XF- around season 5

  THANKS:
  to Mel, my always very best beta J

  Note:
  well it’s a response to two challenges … the twin one and the one parker finds
  a baby in front of her door … even if not one of them was planned!

  Note 2: well firstly I wasn’t happy
  about the idea to write a crossover because they are really complicated but I
  thought about it a couple of days, and I realised that it would be an ultimate
  goal – to write a third X-File story. I am sure that there will be somebody out
  there criticising my picture of Scully and Mulder, sure, always is – but let me
  say that they are mine now and I do what I want with them!

  Those
  days are gone

  
  
  

  By Mary Eve Parker

   

   

  It was too early for a weekend to get out of
  bed, somehow I didn’t really want to get down and make some coffee. Just
  staying in bed would feel so right, so perfect. I just want to relax and get a
  clear head again.

  The last week had been horrible. My health
  wasn’t the best, my ulcer worse than ever – sickness all over. I couldn’t
  believe that I hadn't taken a day or two off but this was not Parker style so I
  had to stay and work every day with even more breaks to run to the toilette and
  less explanations for Sydney who was the one who was bugging me with questions.
  

   

  I was lying awake in my bed, still naked,
  not even pulling the robe from next to me over my body. I wouldn’t say that I
  studied my body, no, I knew it too well – I was just staring at an imaginary
  point somewhere above me.

   

  Suddenly I heard the doorbell. God who
  would disturb me on my first free day in a month? I needed to kill this person.
  I pulled the robe over and took my weapon from my nightstand. Slowly I made my
  way downstairs to see who the hell was disturbing me in the morning.

   

  I opened the door and nobody was there,
  nobody out there.

  “Who the fucking hell thinks this is fun?” I
  yelled and had nearly closed the doorn I n I saw the wooden basket in front of
  me. I couldn’t believe what I was seeing there. What was in front of me? I was
  in shock. A baby. A newborn.

   

  I looked around to see if I could see
  somebody. But nobody was there, not even the wind made a sound. I got down and
  grabbed the basket and took it inside, closing the door with my leg. I sat the
  basket down on the couch table and sat down, opposite it.

  I couldn’t believe it. A baby in front of my
  door. Who could be so insane and want me to raise a child? Me, the person who
  isn’t even able to take care of myself? A lame joke.

   

  Now I was looking at the baby. She had a
  soft skin, baby skin, typical. I wasn’t even able to think clearly! Her black
  hair was soft and fluffy, and her eyes blue. Cute. God it was a baby and every
  baby was cute.

  A letter? There must be a note or something
  like that with the baby. Somebody telling me if it was a boy or a girl, the
  name and all these things.

   

  And here it was, one hand of the baby
  holding, it the other hand tucked neatly under the purple baby blanket.

   

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