The Damned-Prologue

By: Lilliana Foster Langly

Sum: When Mulder, Scully, The Gunmen, Jimmy and Yves get help from another Agent. The more they learn the deeper their graves.

Note: I don't own Mulder, Scully, The Gunmen, Jimmy, or Yves. Even thought I wish Langly was mine… put that isn't the point.

But I do own Lily and Ramsey.

Prologue

Lilliana Morgan Foster "Codename: Goddess" (and a FBI Agent) walked down the street. It was night, minute to midnight to be exact. Lily heard footsteps behind her, when she was just about to turn around when she felt a gun to her back.

"If you even think about turning around or screaming. I'll shoot you now. Got that?" the man demanded.

"You should be the on screaming." Lily said, coldly. Whipping around she kicked the gun from his hand and grabbed him by the throat before he could even blink. He tried to break her grip but the more he did the tighter she held his throat. She wasn't human, she was a 6,000 year old vampire with the grace, power, body and strength of a Goddess. She carried him into an alley, where she covered his mouth, and bit into his neck. Draining him of most of his blood she whispered 'forget' into his ear and when he awoke he wouldn't remember. Her cell phone rang.

"Hello?" she asked.

"Could you meet me at the Hoover Building in 10 minutes?" a familiar voice asked.

"Yes." She said, climbing into her car. She drove home and picked up some clothes, then went to meet her friend.