Dana Scully sat hunched over her makeshift desk in the basement office, drumming her perfectly manicured fingernails out of boredom. It was nearing one pm, and Mulder had gone out to the sandwich shop almost fourty minutes ago and if he wasn't back soon, Scully was seriously debating eating the pile of unfinished paperwork on the desk. Just as she was about to whip out her cell phone and bark at Mulder to hurry up, a knocking on the door distracted her.
"Come in" Scully sighed, hoping it wasn't Skinner asking for their latest case report.
"Is er, Fox Mulder here?" an unfamiliar female voice asked.
Scully's eyes flitted up and landed on the stranger in her doorway. She couldn't be more than 16/17, what could she want with Mulder? Scully's eyes examined the girl from head to toe. She was dressed in cut off black jean shorts, a baggy gray band vest top which stopped right above her peirced naval, also revealing what looked to be the top of a tattoo on her hip, an old, oversized checkerd shirt tied lazily around her tiny waist, and some tatty scuffed combat boots that looked older than her. Her long dark brown hair lay in waves down her back, pink, blue and green streaks peaking through. Her visitors badge clipped to the belt hole on her shorts. A layer of thick black hid her emerald green eyes and chipped black polish covered her nails. She didn't look like the normal women who came knocking for Mulder, that was for sure.
"He's out at the moment" Scully smiled.
"Dya know when he'll be back?" The young girl asked, leaning against the door frame and crossing her arms across her chest. "'cuz, it's kinda important"
"Nope" Scully sighed. She really did want that tofu wrap!
"'kay" the girl sighed, stepping into the office and taking a seat behind Mulder's desk. "I'll just wait here then" she added, crossing her feet over Mulder's desk.
"May I ask, whatexactaly you're here for?" Scully asked, clearing her throat and sitting up straight.
"I told you. I need to see Fox Mulder" the girl shrugged, picking at her nails.
Scully scrunched her nose as the smell of smoke invaded her nostrils.
"Well, is there anything I can help you with?" Scully smiled sweetly, trying to be as polite as possible.
"Unless you're name is Agent Mulder, I don't think so, love" the girl empashised the word 'love', her voice dripping with venom.
"I'm Agent Scully" she tried a different approach. "But you can call me Dana" the girl simply smiled a typically teenage smile, one that said she didn't really care. "And what should I call you?"
"Look, you're Fox Mulder's partner or something, right? Can't you like phone him an' tell him there's somebody here to see him? Like I said before, it's pretty urgent" the girl sighed, clearly annoyed by Scully.
As if on cue, Mulder finally returned, sandwich in hand.
"...Scully, i'm so sorry. Skinman called me into his office and ripped me a new one about-" Mulder stopped dead in his tracks, his eyes landing on the girl sat at his desk. "Hello?" he asked, not knowing what to make of the girl before him.
"Fox Mulder, right?" the girl asked, looking up to Mulder as he threw Scully's lunch to her.
"Actually, I prefer 'Mulder'" he smiled. "What can I help you with?"
"Nothing much" he shrugged. "Just came to see my big old Daddy for my own eyes"
Just a little something I wrote out of boredom, if people like I will continue, if not oh well. Please let me know what you think:)