Fight the Future. Mulder/Scully.

. . .

Scully is colder than she's ever been. The sun's reflection off the snow is too bright for her eyes; her chest hurts every time she draws breath; and her last clear memory is of standing in Mulder's hallway - about to kiss him. She has no idea how they ended up here.

Or where 'here' actually is.

Mulder has passed out; he's no help.

Scully pulls him closer; partly for warmth but mostly just to be near him. Squinting as she glances around, she sees a vehicle moving closer.

All she can do is pray that they're coming to help.