Title: Not That Different

Author: Chibiusa

Disclaimers: I don't own em' never did- Chris Carter, 1013, FOX, and
Probably some others that I don't know about do. NO INFRINGEMENTS
INTENDED!!!!! The song, "Not That Different" is by Collin Raye.

Once again: NO INFRINGEMENTS INTENDED!!!
If anyone has posted a similar story to this then I'm sorry I didn't
know. =) Okay.. Okay... I just read Katwoman's story 'Not That
Different' before I posted this... and I'd like to say that our stories
may use the same song, but they are pretty different... =) I had no
idea!!!!


Summary: Mulder and Scully's feelings to a song.


Keywords: Mulder/Scully UST


Spoilers? Hmm... good question.


Rating: G


Notes: This is my second fanfiction piece posted on the Internet. =)


Dedications: This story is dedicated to the Sailor Senshi (not to the
actual

characters of Sailor Moon); but to my bestest friends who are known as
the

Sailor Scouts to me. =)


Chibiusa's fanfic key:


~ (song)


- (flashback)


On With The Story:


Not That Different;

Chibiusa


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Scully sat on Mulder's black leather couch, trying to realize what he
just said to her. She just didn't know how to process all of the words.
Her defense mechanism set up.


"Where much too different, we're from two separate worlds." she 

started. Not being able to look at him, she played with her fingers.


"I admit, you're partly right." replied Mulder, crouching down infront
of her. "But what we have in common is strong enough to bond us for
life," he took her hands into his. "Look behind your own soul, and the
person that you'll see just might remind you of me."


Scully closed her eyes tightly, fighting the urge to fall into his arms.



Mulder tried to look into her eyes. "I laugh, I love, I hope, I try," he
took in a deep breath. "I hurt, I need, I fear, I cry. Scully, I know
you do the same things too, because we're really not that different, me
and you."


She stood up from the couch, snatching her hands from Mulder's. Tears
were about to fall. Scully opened her mouth, then closed it in
confusion. She could hardly argue with his pure and simple logic, but
logic never could convince a heart. She walked out of the apartment,
leaving Mulder there, alone. It was days before she'd see him again.


She'd always dreamed of loving someone more exotic than Mulder, a
different kind of exotic, and he just didn't seem to fit the part. She
searched for greener pastures, but never could forget what he whispered
when she left.


"'I laugh, I love, I hope, I try, I hurt, I need, I fear, I cry; and I
know you do the same things too, cause we're really not that different,
me and you.


Memories ran across her mind as she pulled into the parking lot of his
apartment complex. She made her way to the fourth floor; to his
apartment. Was it time, or was it truth? Maybe both led her back to his
door. She knocked twice, then walked in to find him sitting on his
couch. As her tears fell down to his feet, she didn't say 'I love you',
what she said meant even more.


"I laugh, I love, I hope, I try, I hurt, I need, I fear, I cry; and know
you do the same things too, so we're really not that different, me and
you." 


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I'm leaving it at that... I couldn't think of a more perfect ending for
the story. =) 


Please email me to tell me if you love it, if you hate it, or just to
say hi! 

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