Disclaimer: I don't own Mulder or Scully, but I do own lots of footage of them. Kinda makes me sound like a perv.

This is my first fic, and I'm very exited about it. But if it sucks, tell me, I want to know!!

This is a fluffy story taking place over Mulder and Scully's time together. For a little while, it will pretty much just be what I've decided they are thinking during certain episodes. Will become MSR!!

Italics are either Mulder's or Scully's thoughts, are labeled at the beginning of each section.

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Scully's thoughts

Ding! Click, click. Knock, knock, knock

"Sorry, nobody down here but the FBI's most unwanted." Oh great, not only do I get stuck working with a crackpot, but he's also a smartass. Oh, god, look at this office! "I Want to Believe?"

"Agent Mulder. I'm Dana Scully, I've been assigned to work with you."

"Oh, isn't it nice to be suddenly so highly regarded? So, who did you tick off to get stuck with this detail, Scully?" Ok…

"Actually, I'm looking forward to working with you. I've heard a lot about you."

"Oh, really? I was under the impression... that you were sent to spy on me." And he's a pain in the ass. But he is gorgeous. I guess anyone who looks like that can be a little eccentric.

"If you have any doubt about my qualifications or credentials, th..."

"You're a medical doctor, you teach at the academy. You did your undergraduate degree in physics." Picking up a folder, "Einstein's Twin Paradox, A New Interpretation. Dana Scully Senior Thesis." Now that's a credential, rewriting Einstein." At least he can do research. And well.

"Did you bother to read it?"

"I did. I liked it. It's just that in most of my work, the laws of physics rarely seems to apply. Maybe I can get your medical opinion on this, though…"

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"Official laboratory inspection of the body and x-ray analysis confirms homologous but possibly mutated mammalian physiology. However, does not account for small unidentified object found in subject's nasal cavity. A grey metallic implant form..." What the hell is this thing?

Knock, Knock

"Who is it?"

"Steven Spielberg!" Smiling, oh, god! I think I may actually like him!! "I'm way too wired. I'm going for a run, you want to come?"

"Pass." He is pretty cute wearing that baseball cap!

"You figure out what that little thing up Ray Soames' nose is yet? "

"No..." Yawning, "And I'm not losing any sleep over it. Good night." Looking at the x-ray, well, maybe a little sleep…

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Mulder swings open the door and sees Scully in just a bathrobe.

"Hi."

"I want you to look at something." Oh, god, what's happening to me?!?!

"Come on in." As soon as Mulder shuts the door, she drops the robe to the floor, revealing her bra and panties.

"What are they?" I'm going to die here!!! Why is he smiling!!! "Mulder, what are they?"

"Mosquito bites."

What? "Are you sure?"

"Yeah. I got eaten up a lot myself out there." I'm ok! Why am I still standing here half naked, then? She grabs her robe and slips it on, then hugs Mulder.

"You okay?"

"Yes." She pulls away from him.

"You're shaking."

"I need to sit down." She sits down. He sits across from her.

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Mulder's thoughts

Scully is laying on the bed, Mulder is sitting on the floor next to the bed.

"I was twelve when it happened. My sister was eight. She just disappeared out of her bed one night. Just gone, vanished. No note, no phone calls, no evidence of anything." Why am I telling her this? She doesn't believe. Maybe she won't think I'm as crazy if she knows…

"You never found her."

"Tore the family apart. No one would talk about it. There were no facts to confirm, nothing to offer any hope."

"What did you do?" Found facts. In the X-Files.

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At the cemetery, in the pouring rain.

"They're both empty." Damn it!! We've got to get ahead of whoever's doing this. What if…

"What is going on here?"

"I think I know who did it. I think I know who killed Karen Swenson." Oh, she's not gonna like this.

"Who? The detective?"

"The detective's son. Billy Miles."

"The boy in the hospital? The vegetable?! Billy Miles, a boy who's been in a coma for the last four years, got out here and dug up these graves?" Yup, she didn't like that. But it's the only thing that makes sense.

"Peggy O'Dell was bound to a wheelchair but she ran in front of that truck. Look, I'm not making this up, it all fits the profile of alien abduction."

"This fits a profile?"

"Yes. Peggy O'Dell was killed at around nine-o-clock, that's right around the time we lost nine minutes on the highway, I think that something happened in that nine minutes. I think that time, as we know it, stopped. And something took control over it." Scully smiles, about to laugh. "You think I'm crazy." Mulder walks away when Scully nods. How could I think she might actually believe me? He turns back toward her, noticing she looks troubled. "What?"

"Peggy O'Dell's watch stopped a couple of minutes after nine. I made a note of it when I saw the body."

She's starting to believe me!! "That's the reason the kids come to the forest, because the forest controls them and summons them there. And, and, and the marks are from, from some kind of test that's being done on them. And, and that may be causing some kind of genetic mutation which would explain the body that we dug up."

"And the force summoned Theresa Nemman's body into the woods tonight."

"Yes, but it was Billy Miles who took her there, summoned by some alien impulse. That's it!" She actually believes me!!! Oh, my god!! Scully laughs at the fact she is actually buying this. Mulder smiles at her. "Come on, let's get out of here."

"Where are we going?"

"We're going to pay a visit to Billy Miles."

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Scully's thoughts

Scully lays in bed watching the time pass on her clock. How can that be true? It goes against everything I have ever believed. Except that I do believe it. I believe Mulder. The phone rings, she leans over and picks it up.

"Hello?"

"Scully? It's me, I haven't been able to sleep. I talked to the D.A.'s office in Raymon County, Oregon. There's no case file on Billy Miles. The paperwork we filed is gone. We need to talk, Scully."

"Y, yes. Tomorrow." Someone's hiding our work. This is no accident. Maybe Mulder isn't crazy.

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