The Weight of Secrets
By Shelba B.
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Spoilers: Season 9 
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155 words: The Weight of Secrets
By Shelba B

If truth in hearts that perish  
Could move the powers on high,  
I think the love I bear you  
Should make you not to die.  
--AE Houseman  
 
He steps to the bassinet and scoops William from his 
nest. Cradling his son closely, he nuzzles his downy cheek, 
breathing him in.

For a moment, Mulder drowns in the possibilities shining 
behind his son's eyes.  

"It's time?"  Her gentle hands take his son.

"I love him so much. You'll tell him?"
 
"Every day, Mulder. Until you're back to tell him yourself."

"And if I can't be?" Words crack in his throat, "Promise you 
won't wait."
 
"You'll be back," her eyes widen, "you will."

"Yes," he whispers, but thinks of the bargain he struck.
*Better the father, than the son...*

"Mulder..."

"Promise," he whispers against the protest on her lips.   
"Please." 

Confusion darkens her eyes. 

His heart cracks under the weight of secrets kept.

He kisses their cross. Her faith. His belief. Their love.

 ~~fin~~~