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Chapter 8 by ofhabit ofhabit

Later that night ...

Sleepwalker

You awaken to a loud rapping on your door. You leap out of bed, since the knocking is insistent and forceful, and it worries you. It doesn't sound like a hand against the door either, which worries you further. You run to the door in your boxers, and look out the peephole. You see Scully's face, and quickly throw the lock, to let her in.

Scully is in her sleeping clothes -- barefoot, wearing just a small tight grey t-shirt and a similarly small pair of gray cotton g-string panties. She is carrying a gun, however, and you can see from the marks on the outside of your door that she was using the butt of it to pound on your door. You look at her face, and see that though her eyes are open, they are unfocused; she does not return your gaze.

As soon as the door is opened, Scully walks into the hotel room, and pulls the door shut behind her, throwing the lock again. She grabs your arm with her free hand, and drags you over to the bed. You do not struggle, and allow yourself to be led. When you reach the bed, Scully shoves you forward, and jerks your body around, so that you land on the bed on your back. Her eyes stare at you, or past you, in that slightly unsettling manner. Her arms hang loosely at her sides, the gun still in one of her hands.

What does she do with you?

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