Doctor's Office by: Jessyca Disclaimer: I do NOT own The X-Files. Chris Carter, 1013 Productions, and FOX own the X-Files. And of course the actors own their characters. Rating: PG Keywords: MSR Post Requiem, Angst Spoilers: Requiem Author's Notes: My name is finally revealed or at least my first :) ...I have written under two pen names: The 'ONE' and Chic A Cherry Cola. My other stories are (under The ONE:) 'Painful Past' and 'So It IS True' and (under Chic A Cherry Cola:) I Have To MORE AUTHOR NOTES AT END Summary: 3rd person pov. "I know he's not here.... but maybe he didn't leave her by choice...that's certainly the 'vibe' I'm getting now....maybe he disappeared, like he was kidnapped or something like that and they haven't found him yet." Doctor's Office by Jessyca Finally, only a few more hours and my community service is done. I walk into the doctor's office and take my place behind the desk. My job is is to check people in and show them to the examination room. I still can't believe my mom *made* me join the NHS, National Honors Society. I know I was invited to join because of my Grade Point Average and that'll it'll look good on my collage application, but it takes a lot of work. We have to do a certain number of community service hours, about 30, each semester. And if your grades drop or you fail to do the hours, or both, they'll kick you out. For me, it's way too much because of band and my job and homework but amazingly, I've found ways to get it done. Anyway, back to present. I stand and watch the couple of doc's patients in the waiting room read magazines, both of which are parenthood mags. Oh, I forgot to mention, I volunteered in the Maternity Ward. I'm not sure exactly why but something compelled me to do it. A woman enters the room and walks up to the front desk. She has fiery red hair....I suddenly wish my hair was that color...but that thought quicky leaves my head. She signs the clipboard and takes a seat in the corner of the room....by herself. She looks lonely....I would've thought that she's be married but not wedding band...or at least have a man with her. Then it dawns on me...maybe he left her after knocking her up...pardon my choice of words. Her blue eyes speak words she may not be able to voice....and I and can see the truth....Hey I'm not physic....and I am not a psycologist but I have been told I have a special connection to those who are lonely. Maybe it's because I've have bad luck with guys.... but that's besides the point. I know he's not here....but maybe he didn't leave her by choice...that's certainly the 'vibe' I'm getting now....maybe he disappeared, like he was kidnapped or something like that and they haven't found him yet. Maybe not...I'm not sure how far off I am but I'm not going to go over and ask her...that's just now me. I'll just let her be...because that's what she needs right now...just to be alone. The head nurse...whatever she is, come and tells me that I have fulfilled my duty here and am free to go. I do...I hope the woman with the fiery red hair finds him...she doesn't need to be alone at a time like this...believe me, I know. END AUTHOR'S NOTES: Feedback welcome (savagely_dedicated@yahoo.com) I'm not sure of the amount of hours NHS members have to put in as I am not a member....I do have friends in it and one who did get kicked out for not doing his hours....his grades were fine...at least I think.... The Gossamer Project Author - Title - Date - Spoilers - Crossovers - X-Files - Adventures - Stories - Vignettes Download Other stories by Jessyca /Please let us know if the site is not working properly. Set story display preferences . Do not archive stories elsewhere without permission from the author(s). See the Gossamer policies for more information. /