Summary: You never know what dreams hold.

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7 Months Later

St. Paul's Church

Martha's Vinyard

The rice hit him in the face as the two of them raced for the limo that sat not far away at the curb that would take them to the large hall they had booked for this event. It hardly seemed possible that this day had come. It still seemed like yesterday he had been going through files when the most important person in his life had walked in and he’d almost told her to walk right back through the door she’d come in through and never look back. But he’d kept his mouth shut and now he was married to her.

"Fox…" He turned his head to look at her. "What’s on your mind?"

You. "How life’s so strange and how bad things turn into good things over time." She took his hand and kissed his cheek. He smiled and thought again about the times in his life with Scully. About the times when she would question his answers and he would want her to transfer right then and there. And the times where he knew he would fall apart if she left, and the time he really fell apart when she disappeared.

If someone had told him when he had just lost Phoebe that he would find a woman the would drive him completely insane and set his heart afire he would never have believed that person. Hell, nobody except Maggie Scully could have foreseen this day.

He looked at Dana then. Dana, he rolled it around on his tongue. It felt different using someone’s first name other then the last name he was used to. She was gorgeous. A simple but elegant dress, red hair shining under the Vail. Her blue eyes sparkling like never before. He reached over and gently brushed a few loose strains of hair back into place. She looked at him and he leaned down. Their lips moved and their tongues mingled in a deep kiss.

"You know he’d be proud of you right?" He whispered softly in her ear. She closed her eyes and sighed.

"I know, but I can’t help wondering what he’d find to hate about you. Hell, maybe he’d actually like you, behind my back ofcourse. Can’t like you in front of me." He smiled. "But in the end he’d just want me to be happy. I know that much. And you know yours would be proud too."