Title: Fantaisie Tordue
Author: David William Cooper
E-Mail: Doctor_Hannibal_Lector@Hotmail.com
Rating: R
Category: Angst, X-File, Novel
Keywords: DRR, Skinner/Other, Mulder/Other
Detication: Well...I don't really know who this is for...I don't think anyone I know would really want to have a story like this deticated to them...maybe...have to ask around...it is kinda...weird and out there...be warned!
Summary: When a series of bizzare murders happen, Monica starts to get vivid images and starts to worry, but is she going to far when she has Mulder to come and help, she may be opening some wounds too tender to be re-opened...
Feedback: Please...I love it.
Archive: Just ask.
Disclaimer: Nothing that is X-Files related is mine, it is the wonderful creations of Chris Carter and Ten Thirteen Productions, anything outside that, is mine, and before you use my characters, please ask. Thank you, and thank you Carter for your wonderful characters to use.
***Author's Note: Please, before reading this, know what you are getting yourself into. I don't want to be held responsible for your problems, as I will warn you now, this will be very graphic and intense. It will cross the lines of normal writing and powerful writing. I will take you on a thrill ride that if you can take it, you won't soon forget. I hope to have you hooked, and that you will keep craving more and more, as I write chapter after chapter until I reach the climax and its all done. I promise you, you won't know what the real story is until then, it will keep you guessing. I don't like stories that are obvious right off. That is part of the reason I am writing this. That and I like the upper hand that I have, as a writer, that you can't jump to the end and see how it all ends. Be warned...if you are weak of stomach, this isn't recomended...faint of heart, same thing. If you like this type of story, read on, but be forthwarned...once you enter this, you won't want to leave. It'll keep you hooked and craving for the next chapter, which will prolly be about every two weeks. I don't want to be the writer that lets you know everything right away, but you will get little clues along the way that you will need to put together to solve this X-File. So go on and read...but don't do it with the lights out and alone...you may very seriously regret it...***
Chapter Eleven
Pitch Black
Hartwell Psychiatric Hospital
Woodbridge, Virginia
11:21 PM
Monica came rushing into the hospital soon followed by Dana and Celeste, Fox, Skinner, and Madison decided it would be best to wait out in the car. When she reached the desk, a jolly looking woman greeted her nicely.
"Can I help you Miss?" she asked, smiling.
"Yes, I am here to see a Black, Frank Black."
"Yes, down the hall and to the right." she said, once again smiling. Monica thanked her and started down the halls, but stopped half way there. She looked at Dana and Celeste. She sighed.
"I need to see him alone, sorry."
"Understood." said Celeste, walking back toward the car and her lover, Foxie. Dana soon followed, knowing that Monica had to do this alone. It was her own will that, after she had suggested it, that she had agreed to go see Frank Black, who was still in theapy so he could be back with his daughter, Jordon. When Monica entered his room, he didn't look up. He didn't move. He just sat there. Lifeless almost.
"Mr. Black? Frank Black?" she asked. He slowly turned around and looked at her, solom and dolor.
"Yes?" he asked in a deep, dark, lonely tone that Monica knew. She was feeling what he was. The sadness and sorrow. She couldn't bring herself to resurface anymore demons then she already had.
"I need your help."
"For what?"
"You see...I have been having these visions..."
"And you think I can help? That I know, since I once too, had them?"
"Well...yes?"
"I can't, but I can help. Don't jump into it...let it come to you."
"What do you mean?"
"They will come and you can use them to solve this murder."
"How?"
"I watch the news...victims are being skinned by a madman."
"Yes..."
"And they have found the symbol of the cult I used to be associated with carved into thier heads, too."
"Yes, but how do you know that, it's unreleased..."
"I see it too."
"Thank you Mr. Black for you help, but I should be going...my friend is in trouble..."
"Yes, he has him...the madman."
"Yes! Do you know where he is at!?"
"No. Sorry." Monica sighed and started out. She was stopped by Frank again, this time with a note. She looked at it, but didn't open it. It was an address...she had a feeling about it...and she knew it would help her later, just not now. She slowly made her way out and the nurse smiled and waved. She got back into the car, and sighed. Fox and Dana looked at each other, and Skinner looked at her.
"How'd it go?"
"Good."
"Anything on Doggett?" asked Celeste who was being more helpful, she liked Fox and she knew these were his friends, so she would have to be good. She wouldn't want to ruin things for her and Foxie.
"Yes. He is alive. And the killer has him."
"Yes, but who is the killer?"
"He dosn't know, but I have some idea, and Dana, I don't think its Manchester again...we locked him away...for good."
"I know, but still...how? Who? And most important, why?" she asked. Monica slamed the car into drive and drove off. She didn't reply and nothing was said. They were not going to get anywhere fast doing things like this...she would just have to get into contact with someone she knew would have some clout and could help...even if it was asking him to do something that he swore he wouldn't, but she had to have his help. She had to get Brad to help her, even after the fight. John's life road on it...and so did hers...
Author: David William Cooper
E-Mail: Doctor_Hannibal_Lector@Hotmail.com
Rating: R
Category: Angst, X-File, Novel
Keywords: DRR, Skinner/Other, Mulder/Other
Detication: Well...I don't really know who this is for...I don't think anyone I know would really want to have a story like this deticated to them...maybe...have to ask around...it is kinda...weird and out there...be warned!
Summary: When a series of bizzare murders happen, Monica starts to get vivid images and starts to worry, but is she going to far when she has Mulder to come and help, she may be opening some wounds too tender to be re-opened...
Feedback: Please...I love it.
Archive: Just ask.
Disclaimer: Nothing that is X-Files related is mine, it is the wonderful creations of Chris Carter and Ten Thirteen Productions, anything outside that, is mine, and before you use my characters, please ask. Thank you, and thank you Carter for your wonderful characters to use.
***Author's Note: Please, before reading this, know what you are getting yourself into. I don't want to be held responsible for your problems, as I will warn you now, this will be very graphic and intense. It will cross the lines of normal writing and powerful writing. I will take you on a thrill ride that if you can take it, you won't soon forget. I hope to have you hooked, and that you will keep craving more and more, as I write chapter after chapter until I reach the climax and its all done. I promise you, you won't know what the real story is until then, it will keep you guessing. I don't like stories that are obvious right off. That is part of the reason I am writing this. That and I like the upper hand that I have, as a writer, that you can't jump to the end and see how it all ends. Be warned...if you are weak of stomach, this isn't recomended...faint of heart, same thing. If you like this type of story, read on, but be forthwarned...once you enter this, you won't want to leave. It'll keep you hooked and craving for the next chapter, which will prolly be about every two weeks. I don't want to be the writer that lets you know everything right away, but you will get little clues along the way that you will need to put together to solve this X-File. So go on and read...but don't do it with the lights out and alone...you may very seriously regret it...***
Chapter Eleven
Pitch Black
Hartwell Psychiatric Hospital
Woodbridge, Virginia
11:21 PM
Monica came rushing into the hospital soon followed by Dana and Celeste, Fox, Skinner, and Madison decided it would be best to wait out in the car. When she reached the desk, a jolly looking woman greeted her nicely.
"Can I help you Miss?" she asked, smiling.
"Yes, I am here to see a Black, Frank Black."
"Yes, down the hall and to the right." she said, once again smiling. Monica thanked her and started down the halls, but stopped half way there. She looked at Dana and Celeste. She sighed.
"I need to see him alone, sorry."
"Understood." said Celeste, walking back toward the car and her lover, Foxie. Dana soon followed, knowing that Monica had to do this alone. It was her own will that, after she had suggested it, that she had agreed to go see Frank Black, who was still in theapy so he could be back with his daughter, Jordon. When Monica entered his room, he didn't look up. He didn't move. He just sat there. Lifeless almost.
"Mr. Black? Frank Black?" she asked. He slowly turned around and looked at her, solom and dolor.
"Yes?" he asked in a deep, dark, lonely tone that Monica knew. She was feeling what he was. The sadness and sorrow. She couldn't bring herself to resurface anymore demons then she already had.
"I need your help."
"For what?"
"You see...I have been having these visions..."
"And you think I can help? That I know, since I once too, had them?"
"Well...yes?"
"I can't, but I can help. Don't jump into it...let it come to you."
"What do you mean?"
"They will come and you can use them to solve this murder."
"How?"
"I watch the news...victims are being skinned by a madman."
"Yes..."
"And they have found the symbol of the cult I used to be associated with carved into thier heads, too."
"Yes, but how do you know that, it's unreleased..."
"I see it too."
"Thank you Mr. Black for you help, but I should be going...my friend is in trouble..."
"Yes, he has him...the madman."
"Yes! Do you know where he is at!?"
"No. Sorry." Monica sighed and started out. She was stopped by Frank again, this time with a note. She looked at it, but didn't open it. It was an address...she had a feeling about it...and she knew it would help her later, just not now. She slowly made her way out and the nurse smiled and waved. She got back into the car, and sighed. Fox and Dana looked at each other, and Skinner looked at her.
"How'd it go?"
"Good."
"Anything on Doggett?" asked Celeste who was being more helpful, she liked Fox and she knew these were his friends, so she would have to be good. She wouldn't want to ruin things for her and Foxie.
"Yes. He is alive. And the killer has him."
"Yes, but who is the killer?"
"He dosn't know, but I have some idea, and Dana, I don't think its Manchester again...we locked him away...for good."
"I know, but still...how? Who? And most important, why?" she asked. Monica slamed the car into drive and drove off. She didn't reply and nothing was said. They were not going to get anywhere fast doing things like this...she would just have to get into contact with someone she knew would have some clout and could help...even if it was asking him to do something that he swore he wouldn't, but she had to have his help. She had to get Brad to help her, even after the fight. John's life road on it...and so did hers...