This is my first ever cross-over story so I do not know how it is, I feel this story is quite original.
Spoilers: X-files: this is not happening.
Rating: At the moment it would be I think a T
Happy readings.
Melinda and Jim sat down at the kitchen table with a game of stratego. Overall it had been a ghost free day for Melinda and she was feeling rather relaxed after a nice day at work with Delia. She had rummaged around in the closet when she got home from work and came across an old box of stratego tucked away at the back, remembering how much she loved to play it as a child she got it out and placed it on the kitchen table. When Jim got home he saw the game on the kitchen table and his face lit up, remembering all the times he had played it with is father and his brother when he was a small boy.
"You ready for a butt whooping honey?" He asked as he grabbed Melinda from behind and dipped her down, placing a kiss upon her sweet lips.
"I wouldn't be so sure." She kissed him back.
Jim put Melinda back on her feet. "What's for dinner?" he asked smelling the air.
"Southern fried chicken wraps and salad." She replied, getting the bowl of salad out of the fridge and setting it on the table.
"Sounds lovely, need any help?" He asked, leaning over and giving her another kiss on the mouth.
Melinda mumbled into their kiss before he released. "No. Why don't you go shower and get changed." She said in return.
"Want to join me?" He asked.
"I'm going to pass." She replied.
"Ghost problems?" He pondered, looking around the kitchen.
"Nope. Just want to make dinner perfect, the chicken will be done soon, don't want it to burn." She replied with an apologetic kiss and he accepted her apology.
Jim went up and showered whilst Melinda stayed down with the cooking. Mel set the table, lit a few candles and opened a fresh box of red wine from the fridge and setting it on the table. Moments later the beeper went off in the kitchen, telling Melinda that the chicken was ready; she took it out the oven and cut it finely into little strips before putting it in a bowl and placing it on the table among the salad. Melinda had to have a quick preparation before Jim came down (which wouldn't be too long because he was out the shower a little over five minutes ago) the preparation was getting two large wine glasses from the cupboard and placing the also onto the table, dimming the lights slightly to make the mood more romantic and putting on some romantic music; finding an old crimson dove album and putting it on, remember the first time she heard the album it send shivers up her spine, and plus it was one of Jim's favourite bands. Jim walked down the stairs not moments later, dressed smart-casual, wearing a blue button down shirt and a pairs of black slacks, he walked over to Melinda with a smile and granted her another kiss before they both sat down and started on dinner.
They had finished eating the chicken wraps when Melinda got up and walked over to the fridge, taking the plates and cutlery used to the sink before getting out two nicely presented slices of chocolate caramel shortcake, Jim's favourite. Mel walked back over to the table where Jim was now standing up and walking over to her, arms out in front as he graced her with an embrace.
"What's wrong honey?" He asked kissing her tenderly.
"Nothing, just wanted to tell you I love you." She kissed him back, placing her head into the crook of his neck, swaying to the music which turned into slow dancing to the song 'I'm running away'.
After the song, Melinda got the desert off the side in the kitchen and brought it to the table; sitting down to eat it with Jim. After they had finished cleaning up Jim went and put on another song 'Savage Garden – I knew I loved you'.
"May I have this dance?" Jim offered his hand to Melinda who was sitting on a dining chair and she accepted and so she got up and danced with him; moulding herself into the crook of his neck as they swayed to the music.
"I love you Mel." He whispered into her ear, making the hairs on the back of her neck to stand.
"I love you too." She whispered back, leaning up and kissing him soft yet passionate and he kissed back, pushing his tongue through and asking for access into her mouth and of course she accepted, greeting his tongue with hers. Melinda moved her hands up into Jim's hair, tugging at tuffs as Jim starting butterfly kissing from her jaw to her neck, sucking upon her jugular until bulbous purple spots began to form, moaning into her kisses Mel kept gripping tighter onto Jim's hair.
"Excuse me, can you help me?" From behind Jim a spirit appeared. Mel kept trying to shoo him away so that she could continue with Jim but he just wouldn't go.
"Is there a problem here Mel?" Jim stopped and looked up at Mel who was shooing the ghost with her hands.
"We have a visitor." She simply announced and little disappointed.
"Now?" He said. "You sure chose a good time." He said to the ghost and the ghost acknowledged him.
"I'm sorry." She kissed him apologetically. "How about you get ready upstairs and I'll join you once I pass this one into the light?" She kissed him again.
"Okay." He replied, starting for the stairs.
Melinda was now alone with the ghost, his face was pale and his eyes were dull grey, 3 scars were imminent on his cheeks, equal on both sides. Melinda could see the pain reflect in his eyes, the torment he had endured.
"Can you see the light?" She asked him.
"No - Are you Melinda Gordon?" He enquired, Melinda stared back in disbelief.
"Yes - How do you know my name? Who are you?" She requested from the tortured soul.
"I know of you. Truth be told I am fascinated in what you can do." He smiled at her.
"I'm sorry, do I know you?" Melinda asked doubtfully.
"No. I need to pass a message onto my partner. I need to tell her that I love her." He continued.
"Who are you and what happened to you?" She asked again a little more impatient.
"My name is Special Agent Fox Mulder from the FBI and - I was abducted by aliens." ...
Should I continue this story or quit whilst I'm ahead? Please review I really want to know what you think.