Title: X-13: Camp of no return (X-files/Friday the 13th crossover)
Author: Stephanie
Date: 2001-Sep
Disclaimer: I don't own Scully, Mulder, Doggett or the X-Files. No profit is being made off them. They belong to Chris Carter, 1013, FOX, and the actors and actresses who portray them. Jason is from Friday the 13th. All others belong to me.
Rating: PG-13 for some language.
Summary: The guys go out to investigate a drug bust and end up fighting for their lives when they meet Jason.
Archive: If you actually want my humble fanfic, let me know you do at w_mulder_scully@hotmail.com
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Chapter 1
It was a little before seven on a warm July morning. The bright orange sun broke in rays through the trees of the schoolyard. Ms. Monroe stepped out of her car and headed for the red brick building. She didn't want to be subbing on such a nice day but she was the only one that the principal was able to contact on such short notice. Summer school was not her favorite time to sub. Bells rang out from the church tower.
"Time to go." She sighed as she pushed the doors. The kids in her class were
wound up.
"Settle down class." She pleaded.
"Do we have to Ms. Monroe?" questioned Ronnie, the only black student in the whole class.
"Yeah, our camping trip is this afternoon. Well, it was supposed to be."
Miguel expressed as he took a seat in the front row. "But…"
"But what?" asked Monroe.
"We can't go without at least two chaperones." Megan whined. Monroe had never seen six long faces staring down at her all at once before. I can't let them down now. This is the part of summer school they look forward to every year, their trip to camp for the weekend. "Well," she smiled at them. "I might have away we can go!"
"Wow! Really." Tommy yelled out in joy and her green eyes lit up.
"We'll see, but now we have work to do."
"Let's get to work guys." Shouted Marry.
"Great idea." Stated Phil as he opened his blue cowboys' notebook.
"Turn to page 7 class." Monroe responded.
At the FBI building a boring meeting was in session. Scully shuffled in her hard
wooden chair. She turned to look at AD Skinner who was twiddling his thumbs. Without turning his head he looked her direction, "Sorry I can't help."
She sighed "I know. It's just…"
"Boring, I know." Doggett who was sitting on the other side of Skinner put his fingers over his lips. "Shhh. Guys." Skinner just smiled at him. Reyes was watching Doggett the whole time, which made him feel uncompterible but he had no choice they had assigned seats in their meetings. Well at least we are in the back where we can get away with the silly things we do. Doggett said to himself. Mulder sitting next to Scully was staring into space. He was definitely not paying an attention to anyone. He was dreaming about being in Scully's arms, holding her tight while they danced around his apartment. Fowley and Krycek were holding hands the whole time, smiling at each other,which meant they were thinking dirty thoughts. Reyes glanced at the wall clock. Finally the meeting was almost over. I can't take it any longer. I have to get to the mall. When the doors were opened all agents flew in different directions.
"I really need a vacation bad. I haven't had one in years." Commented Skinner as he poured coffee for agents Reyes and Doggett who where now sitting at the table in the lounge.
"You telling us." Stated Krycek who showed up with Fowley on his arm.
"We all do." She responded.
"That sounds great." Scully appeared behind them.
"Great idea agents!" a scurf voice rang out which made all of them turn
towards the door.There stood Kersh with an envelope in his hands. "I have the
perfect assignment for you guys." He looked around the lounge room. "Where's agent Mulder?"
"Behind you sir." Mulder stepped up and made his way to the coffee machine.
"What kind of case?" asked Skinner who hated to answer to the new director
Kersh.
"There's an old abounded campsite. I want you to raid it. Big drug dealings
have been going on out there. I want all seven of you agents to go out there and
campout. See what's been happening. You agents will have to work together on this one."
"But.." Reyes looked over at Krycek who had an evil grin on his face.
"That's an order! You will leave by van this afternoon." Kersh turn around
and out of site.
"Well it could be worse." Doggett said, who knows why though he didn't.
"There goes my weekend." Scully shot back as she left the lounge. Mulder
walked out behind her. "I hate how Kersh just drops bombs on us like that."
"You're telling me." As she stepped into the office in the basement, "I have
to find a babysitter and fast." She turned and faced Mulder. "But who?" He snapped his fingers.
"I've got it."
"Who?" Scully questioned his glare. "Oh, no Mulder," she shook her head,
"Not the LGM."
"Why not?"
"Well," Scully had to think of why she was going to turn them down. She really didn't trust them that much. "Are they suitable?"
"Scully it's only for a few days. What could happen?"
"With those guys anything." She sat down at his desk "But what other choice do I have?" She sighed and picked up the phone. "Mulder, this will be the first time I left him alone for the night."
"He will be fine." Mulder smiled. "He's a tough baby."
In the basement of the Lone Gunmen's office Frohike and Langly were playing
video games while Byers typed on a computer. When the phone rang, they argued who would answer it. Frohike and Langly did not want to pause their game and Byers did not want to get up. Byers got so fed up with the ringing sound of the phone that he answered it.
"Hello, Byers speaking."
"Hey Byers,"
"Agent Scully, good to hear from you." With a heartbeat after saying that Frohike
was standing right next to Byers. "Put her on speaker phone, put her on speaker
phone." He whined.
Author: Stephanie
Date: 2001-Sep
Disclaimer: I don't own Scully, Mulder, Doggett or the X-Files. No profit is being made off them. They belong to Chris Carter, 1013, FOX, and the actors and actresses who portray them. Jason is from Friday the 13th. All others belong to me.
Rating: PG-13 for some language.
Summary: The guys go out to investigate a drug bust and end up fighting for their lives when they meet Jason.
Archive: If you actually want my humble fanfic, let me know you do at w_mulder_scully@hotmail.com
Feedback: PLEASE! Here at the site or at w_mulder_scully@hotmail.com
Please put fanfic in subject line thanks
Chapter 1
It was a little before seven on a warm July morning. The bright orange sun broke in rays through the trees of the schoolyard. Ms. Monroe stepped out of her car and headed for the red brick building. She didn't want to be subbing on such a nice day but she was the only one that the principal was able to contact on such short notice. Summer school was not her favorite time to sub. Bells rang out from the church tower.
"Time to go." She sighed as she pushed the doors. The kids in her class were
wound up.
"Settle down class." She pleaded.
"Do we have to Ms. Monroe?" questioned Ronnie, the only black student in the whole class.
"Yeah, our camping trip is this afternoon. Well, it was supposed to be."
Miguel expressed as he took a seat in the front row. "But…"
"But what?" asked Monroe.
"We can't go without at least two chaperones." Megan whined. Monroe had never seen six long faces staring down at her all at once before. I can't let them down now. This is the part of summer school they look forward to every year, their trip to camp for the weekend. "Well," she smiled at them. "I might have away we can go!"
"Wow! Really." Tommy yelled out in joy and her green eyes lit up.
"We'll see, but now we have work to do."
"Let's get to work guys." Shouted Marry.
"Great idea." Stated Phil as he opened his blue cowboys' notebook.
"Turn to page 7 class." Monroe responded.
At the FBI building a boring meeting was in session. Scully shuffled in her hard
wooden chair. She turned to look at AD Skinner who was twiddling his thumbs. Without turning his head he looked her direction, "Sorry I can't help."
She sighed "I know. It's just…"
"Boring, I know." Doggett who was sitting on the other side of Skinner put his fingers over his lips. "Shhh. Guys." Skinner just smiled at him. Reyes was watching Doggett the whole time, which made him feel uncompterible but he had no choice they had assigned seats in their meetings. Well at least we are in the back where we can get away with the silly things we do. Doggett said to himself. Mulder sitting next to Scully was staring into space. He was definitely not paying an attention to anyone. He was dreaming about being in Scully's arms, holding her tight while they danced around his apartment. Fowley and Krycek were holding hands the whole time, smiling at each other,which meant they were thinking dirty thoughts. Reyes glanced at the wall clock. Finally the meeting was almost over. I can't take it any longer. I have to get to the mall. When the doors were opened all agents flew in different directions.
"I really need a vacation bad. I haven't had one in years." Commented Skinner as he poured coffee for agents Reyes and Doggett who where now sitting at the table in the lounge.
"You telling us." Stated Krycek who showed up with Fowley on his arm.
"We all do." She responded.
"That sounds great." Scully appeared behind them.
"Great idea agents!" a scurf voice rang out which made all of them turn
towards the door.There stood Kersh with an envelope in his hands. "I have the
perfect assignment for you guys." He looked around the lounge room. "Where's agent Mulder?"
"Behind you sir." Mulder stepped up and made his way to the coffee machine.
"What kind of case?" asked Skinner who hated to answer to the new director
Kersh.
"There's an old abounded campsite. I want you to raid it. Big drug dealings
have been going on out there. I want all seven of you agents to go out there and
campout. See what's been happening. You agents will have to work together on this one."
"But.." Reyes looked over at Krycek who had an evil grin on his face.
"That's an order! You will leave by van this afternoon." Kersh turn around
and out of site.
"Well it could be worse." Doggett said, who knows why though he didn't.
"There goes my weekend." Scully shot back as she left the lounge. Mulder
walked out behind her. "I hate how Kersh just drops bombs on us like that."
"You're telling me." As she stepped into the office in the basement, "I have
to find a babysitter and fast." She turned and faced Mulder. "But who?" He snapped his fingers.
"I've got it."
"Who?" Scully questioned his glare. "Oh, no Mulder," she shook her head,
"Not the LGM."
"Why not?"
"Well," Scully had to think of why she was going to turn them down. She really didn't trust them that much. "Are they suitable?"
"Scully it's only for a few days. What could happen?"
"With those guys anything." She sat down at his desk "But what other choice do I have?" She sighed and picked up the phone. "Mulder, this will be the first time I left him alone for the night."
"He will be fine." Mulder smiled. "He's a tough baby."
In the basement of the Lone Gunmen's office Frohike and Langly were playing
video games while Byers typed on a computer. When the phone rang, they argued who would answer it. Frohike and Langly did not want to pause their game and Byers did not want to get up. Byers got so fed up with the ringing sound of the phone that he answered it.
"Hello, Byers speaking."
"Hey Byers,"
"Agent Scully, good to hear from you." With a heartbeat after saying that Frohike
was standing right next to Byers. "Put her on speaker phone, put her on speaker
phone." He whined.