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
