THE X-FILES:

LOST WITHOUT MULDER

Disclaimer: The X-Files and characters do not belong to me.

Summary: A short story told from Dr. Scully-Mulder's p.o.v. when Mulder dies and Scully preforms the atopsy.

I looked at him and couldn't believe he was dead.

This time was for real, he was brain dead.

The doctor part of me understands this and I knew he wasn't coming back to me this time, but my heart told a different story and prayer.

I also prayed he would find happiness.

I will never again be able to tell him, 'I love you', or hear his response to me saying it.

Time passes and I take him down to the morgue.

I do the atopsy to determin the cause of death.

Heart attack...

A few days later he is buried next to his parents and sister.

I cry as he is lowered into the ground.

Besides our son he is the last of the Mulders.

THE END