http://shakenstrfaith.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] shakenstrfaith.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] shatterverse2008-04-21 05:12 pm

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Scully was on the farm, having got some sleep in her room in the bunker. She had got sick again when she woke up, and has been slowly sipping on water to keep hydrated. Also eating lightly to calm her stomach. It was still the first trimester so she knew that part was pretty normal. Even if she worried about some of the circumstances of her pregnancy. She was now sitting down outside, with a cup of water in hand to sip.

[identity profile] npwa.livejournal.com 2008-04-21 10:03 pm (UTC)(link)
She's not the only one outside.

Lenore is out there, somewhere off in the distance, walking in circles around an empty part of the field. She's been doing so for the past two hours.



There's a light breeze, and when it brushes past Scully and reaches Lenore, the girl freezes and looks in the agent's direction.

[identity profile] npwa.livejournal.com 2008-04-21 10:07 pm (UTC)(link)
It's sort of scary, how quickly the girl can move when she wants to.


When she reaches the redhead, she doesn't say anything. Just stares.

At her stomach.

[identity profile] npwa.livejournal.com 2008-04-21 10:36 pm (UTC)(link)
Lenore's blue eyes travel up to Scully's, and she blinks.

"I know you," she says, barely whispering.

[identity profile] npwa.livejournal.com 2008-04-21 11:40 pm (UTC)(link)
"No," she says, rolling back on her heels.

"You're Scully, aren't you?"

[identity profile] npwa.livejournal.com 2008-04-22 12:18 am (UTC)(link)
"No. Never met him."

She points at Scully's stomach.

"Who knows?"

[identity profile] npwa.livejournal.com 2008-04-22 12:22 am (UTC)(link)
Quietly: "Oh."

Lenore wants to say that she's safe here, but...

"I'm Lenore."

[identity profile] npwa.livejournal.com 2008-04-22 12:55 am (UTC)(link)
She isn't sure whether she should do this, but --

She turns around, slowly, and moves the hair away from the back of her neck.



"I'm not dangerous."

[identity profile] npwa.livejournal.com 2008-04-22 01:02 am (UTC)(link)
"Yeah."

She turns back around.

"One of the first."

[identity profile] npwa.livejournal.com 2008-04-22 01:27 am (UTC)(link)
"The first successful ones," she says, sitting on the ground.

[identity profile] npwa.livejournal.com 2008-04-22 01:45 am (UTC)(link)
"We're not all --"

She trails off, brings her knees up to her chest.

"-- here, at least. Things are different. There's nobody here."

And the ones who are... they didn't want to hurt her. They just finished the process.

[identity profile] npwa.livejournal.com 2008-04-22 01:49 am (UTC)(link)
She looks at the ground.

"When I first got here, I wasn't -- they didn't finish. About a week ago, I felt... I went into the forest over there. Felt like I had to. And then I came back like this."

[identity profile] npwa.livejournal.com 2008-04-22 01:55 am (UTC)(link)
She nods.

"But I'm... okay."

I think.

[identity profile] npwa.livejournal.com 2008-04-22 02:26 am (UTC)(link)
A pause, and then: "You weren't, either."

[identity profile] npwa.livejournal.com 2008-04-22 02:19 pm (UTC)(link)
"Yeah.



It's nice to have someone here, now, though."

[identity profile] npwa.livejournal.com 2008-04-23 12:38 pm (UTC)(link)
Lenore falls silent for a few moments.



"... are you new here?"

[identity profile] npwa.livejournal.com 2008-04-24 11:56 am (UTC)(link)
"Oh. Welcome to Kansas, then," she says, sounding a little less than excited.

Read: a lot less.