THE X-FILES FAN FICTION
By Penni (that's me!)
Disclaimer: Fox Mulder belongs to Dana Scully. Dana
Scully, in turn, belongs to Fox Mulder.
Very tragically, neither of the two
belong to me. They both belong to the
almighty Chris Carter, Ten-Thirteen
Productions, and FOX network. Please,
Mr. Bigshot, don't send the FBI after me
for copyright infringement.However, if
you want to send Mulder himself after
me, that's a different story.
Warnings: I am a total, die-hard, x-treme shipper. So
there is an x-treme possibility of there being
some MSR ahead. IF you are a No-Romo, you may
want to turn back now-or forever hold your lunch
but friend-shippers should be perfectly safe.
Rating: PG-13, very mild R... some situations may not be suitable for 'dem
`yungins.
Spoilers: Um... dunno
Category: Adventure, Romance, Story, Angst
Summary: Someone dies, but keeps on living.
Thanks To: Um... the people who helped me:) Specially BrandyB... I got
most of this from a roleplay. :)
Feedback: Yes, please. Send it all to me at: mrsspooky_dks@yahoo.com
Note: PLEASE read part 1 and 2 first!!
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"Stolen Past" (3/?)
By: Penni
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Motel
Unkown Location
4:23 PM
Alexander Krycek walked out of the bathroom where he had been
for the last half hour and cursed. There, on the rod with the clothes
hangers, was a pair of broken, empty handcuffs. He quickly slipped on
his shoes and jacket and was out the door in record time. He saw
someone short with red hair running into a nearby cornfield and took
off on his own two legs in pursuit.
Dana Scully ran into the planted rows of corn, knowing that
Krycek was chasing her. She was right. She felt him plow into her, and
was forced to the ground under his weight. He grabbed her hair and
yanked backwards.
"That was a very stupid thing to do," he spoke softly, "and
trying it again would be a very fatal error."
He let go of her hair and grabbed her arm, turning her over
so that they were face to face. He took her arms and pinned them
above her head and moved one of his legs so that he had her lower
body secured under his own.
Letting go of her arms, he grabbed her neck and pulled he
towards him, covering her mouth with his. Keeping one hand in
place, he let the other travel overher body until she, with an
almost unnatural strength, shoved him off of her. She managed
to get on her feet and ran further into the corn. She had the
unnerving sensation that he was following her, so she ran and
ran as fast as was humanly possible until she collapsed from sheer
exhaustion. She brought her knees to her chest and rested her
head on them. After a few minutes, she was sound asleep.
The Next Morning...
Scully woke up in a strange place, totally hating not
knowing where she was. She looked around the room and found
it to be quite simple-just an ordinary bedroom. Her attention
turned to the door as it swung open.
"Hey-you're awake," the girl said, "I'll get my
parents."
Scully nodded, and the girl left. Scully pushed herself
into a sitting position and leaned against the wall. Soon enough,
the door opened again and three people entered the room.
"Hey," the guy said, "how you feeling?"
"I'm fine," she spoke without thinking, "where am I?"
"I found you in my cornfield," the guy explained, "you
looked like you were running from someone or something."
"What state are we in?"
"California."
Scully nearly choked, "California?!"
"Yeah," he confirmed, "I'm assuming you're not from
around here, so if you need anything.."
"Thanks."
"No problem-oh, I'm Jeff Marr, this is my wife Lisa,
and our daughter Sarah."
Scully contemplated giving them an alias, but decided
against it.
"Dana Scully."
"Well, it's nice to meet you, Dana," Lisa said, "where
you from?"
"Washington."
"Well, that's not to far away."
"DC."
"Now that is," Lisa paused, "well, I guess you'll be
wanting to get back there soon as possible. You're about my size,
so I left some clothes on the table there. If you need anything
else, feel free to ask.,"
The three smiled before filing out of the room. Scully
got out of bed and walked over to the table where the small
pile of clothes was. She picked out a pair of jeans and a green
sweater and quickly changed before heading downstairs.
"You hungry?"
She turned around to see Sarah standing there.
"Yes, actually, I am."
Sarah led Scully into the kitchen, to a chair, and got out
a carton of Fudge Brownie Deluxe Ice Cream and two mugs. She served
a hefty helping into each before storing the carton back in the
freezer.
"Chocolate is a girl's best friend," she pronouned before
setting one of the mugs in front of the older female.
"You really from DC?"
"Yep."
"What's it like? I've never been there?"
"Well, it gets boring after a while," Scully admitted, "but
it's nice."
"Same with California. The only exciting place anywhere
near here is the San Diego Zoo, and I've been there too many
times already."
"We're near San Diego?"
"Yeah, about an hour's drive. Why?"
"I know someone there."
"Really? I can get you there in half the time."
"Legally?"
"Ok.. forty-five minutes, if I get the right lights."
Bill Scully Residence
San Diego, CA
12:32 AM
Bill Scully, Jr, looked up when there was a knock
at the door.
"Tara?"
"What?" His wife yelled back.
"You expecting company?"
"No, why?" She aksed, coming out of the kitchen.
Another knock. Tara rolled her eyes and marched over,
glaring slightly at her husband, to the door. She threw her
dish towel at him and opened it.
"Oh my god," she whispered.
Bill noticed the look on his wife's face and walked
over to stand behind her. He looked down and saw who had
been knocking on the door-his little sister.
A Few Hours Later.....
"That's all you remember?"
"That's all there is to remember."
"You've been missing for four months!"
"I know that!"
"Dana-"
Bill was cut off by a piercing glare from Tara.
"I think Dana needs to get some rest," she paused
and turned to Scully, "Why don't you go take the guest room?
We can worry about everything else tomorrow."
Scully shot her sister-in-law a grateful look, and
went upstairs to catch up on her sleep.
"Bill, you can't expect her to tell you everything."
"I don't-I'm just worried."
"We all are. Now go call your mother."
Bill gave his wife a little kiss, "You're right,"
he said, and went to go make yet another long-distance phone call.
Two Days Later
San Diego Airport
Bill gave his hister a hug and handed her a small carry-on
bag.
"In case you get bored," he told her.
"Thanks, big brother."
"No problem, little sister."
She gave him a last hug and turned to board the plane.
4 Hours Later
Baltimore-Washington International Airport
Fox Mulder looked up at the fight schedule. Flight 1154,
direct from San Diego, was landing. Scully's flight. Mulder pushed
himself off of the uncomfortable bench he had been inhabiting and
walked to gate 11B. The doors opened and passengers started pouring
out. He stood there, waiting, as strangers filed past him. All of a
sudden, he saw her, and broke into a grin.
"Scully!" He called out, running towards her.
"Mulder!" She called back, dropping her bags and starting
towards him.
They met in the middle of the airport in a crashing embrace.
He wrapped his arms around her tightly and buried his face in her hair.
"God, I've been so worried," he spoke quietly, "I love you
so much."
She pulled away slightly, moving her hands to either side
of his face.
"I love you too," she told him before pulling him in for a
deep kiss.
2 Months Later...
"Mulder, there is no way..."
"Oh, come on, Scully!"
She sighed resignedly, "Where do you want to go?"
"To a movie."
"Rather late for that, isn't it?" She asked, looking at her
watch. It was almost midnight.
"Yeah, but this is a really good movie."
She shot him a look.
"Not that type of movie!" He insisted.
"Oh, all right."
He gave her a lopsided grin and they headed out to the car.
2 Hours Later...
As they exited the theatre through the back doors, Scully
had to admit to Mulder that it had been a good movie. They walked
own the dark alleyway to where the car was parked and were about
to get in when they both heard a noise. They got out their guns
and walked back down the alley to investigate. What happened
next went by so fast, neither of them saw it coming.
Scully didn't hear the first shot, but she heard the next
four, and felt all of them as they all ripped into her flesh in
five different locations. And she saw the pavement rising to meet
her, and felt it when the black asphalt slammed into her body.
She heard someone scream her name, and then it all faded away.
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END (3/?)
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Don'tcha just hate me:P Stay tuned for part 4. I'm hoping to
get started on it soon, so it should take a while:)
Feedback? Yes, please, and send it all to me at
mrsspooky_dks@yahoo.com
By Penni (that's me!)
Disclaimer: Fox Mulder belongs to Dana Scully. Dana
Scully, in turn, belongs to Fox Mulder.
Very tragically, neither of the two
belong to me. They both belong to the
almighty Chris Carter, Ten-Thirteen
Productions, and FOX network. Please,
Mr. Bigshot, don't send the FBI after me
for copyright infringement.However, if
you want to send Mulder himself after
me, that's a different story.
Warnings: I am a total, die-hard, x-treme shipper. So
there is an x-treme possibility of there being
some MSR ahead. IF you are a No-Romo, you may
want to turn back now-or forever hold your lunch
but friend-shippers should be perfectly safe.
Rating: PG-13, very mild R... some situations may not be suitable for 'dem
`yungins.
Spoilers: Um... dunno
Category: Adventure, Romance, Story, Angst
Summary: Someone dies, but keeps on living.
Thanks To: Um... the people who helped me:) Specially BrandyB... I got
most of this from a roleplay. :)
Feedback: Yes, please. Send it all to me at: mrsspooky_dks@yahoo.com
Note: PLEASE read part 1 and 2 first!!
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
"Stolen Past" (3/?)
By: Penni
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Motel
Unkown Location
4:23 PM
Alexander Krycek walked out of the bathroom where he had been
for the last half hour and cursed. There, on the rod with the clothes
hangers, was a pair of broken, empty handcuffs. He quickly slipped on
his shoes and jacket and was out the door in record time. He saw
someone short with red hair running into a nearby cornfield and took
off on his own two legs in pursuit.
Dana Scully ran into the planted rows of corn, knowing that
Krycek was chasing her. She was right. She felt him plow into her, and
was forced to the ground under his weight. He grabbed her hair and
yanked backwards.
"That was a very stupid thing to do," he spoke softly, "and
trying it again would be a very fatal error."
He let go of her hair and grabbed her arm, turning her over
so that they were face to face. He took her arms and pinned them
above her head and moved one of his legs so that he had her lower
body secured under his own.
Letting go of her arms, he grabbed her neck and pulled he
towards him, covering her mouth with his. Keeping one hand in
place, he let the other travel overher body until she, with an
almost unnatural strength, shoved him off of her. She managed
to get on her feet and ran further into the corn. She had the
unnerving sensation that he was following her, so she ran and
ran as fast as was humanly possible until she collapsed from sheer
exhaustion. She brought her knees to her chest and rested her
head on them. After a few minutes, she was sound asleep.
The Next Morning...
Scully woke up in a strange place, totally hating not
knowing where she was. She looked around the room and found
it to be quite simple-just an ordinary bedroom. Her attention
turned to the door as it swung open.
"Hey-you're awake," the girl said, "I'll get my
parents."
Scully nodded, and the girl left. Scully pushed herself
into a sitting position and leaned against the wall. Soon enough,
the door opened again and three people entered the room.
"Hey," the guy said, "how you feeling?"
"I'm fine," she spoke without thinking, "where am I?"
"I found you in my cornfield," the guy explained, "you
looked like you were running from someone or something."
"What state are we in?"
"California."
Scully nearly choked, "California?!"
"Yeah," he confirmed, "I'm assuming you're not from
around here, so if you need anything.."
"Thanks."
"No problem-oh, I'm Jeff Marr, this is my wife Lisa,
and our daughter Sarah."
Scully contemplated giving them an alias, but decided
against it.
"Dana Scully."
"Well, it's nice to meet you, Dana," Lisa said, "where
you from?"
"Washington."
"Well, that's not to far away."
"DC."
"Now that is," Lisa paused, "well, I guess you'll be
wanting to get back there soon as possible. You're about my size,
so I left some clothes on the table there. If you need anything
else, feel free to ask.,"
The three smiled before filing out of the room. Scully
got out of bed and walked over to the table where the small
pile of clothes was. She picked out a pair of jeans and a green
sweater and quickly changed before heading downstairs.
"You hungry?"
She turned around to see Sarah standing there.
"Yes, actually, I am."
Sarah led Scully into the kitchen, to a chair, and got out
a carton of Fudge Brownie Deluxe Ice Cream and two mugs. She served
a hefty helping into each before storing the carton back in the
freezer.
"Chocolate is a girl's best friend," she pronouned before
setting one of the mugs in front of the older female.
"You really from DC?"
"Yep."
"What's it like? I've never been there?"
"Well, it gets boring after a while," Scully admitted, "but
it's nice."
"Same with California. The only exciting place anywhere
near here is the San Diego Zoo, and I've been there too many
times already."
"We're near San Diego?"
"Yeah, about an hour's drive. Why?"
"I know someone there."
"Really? I can get you there in half the time."
"Legally?"
"Ok.. forty-five minutes, if I get the right lights."
Bill Scully Residence
San Diego, CA
12:32 AM
Bill Scully, Jr, looked up when there was a knock
at the door.
"Tara?"
"What?" His wife yelled back.
"You expecting company?"
"No, why?" She aksed, coming out of the kitchen.
Another knock. Tara rolled her eyes and marched over,
glaring slightly at her husband, to the door. She threw her
dish towel at him and opened it.
"Oh my god," she whispered.
Bill noticed the look on his wife's face and walked
over to stand behind her. He looked down and saw who had
been knocking on the door-his little sister.
A Few Hours Later.....
"That's all you remember?"
"That's all there is to remember."
"You've been missing for four months!"
"I know that!"
"Dana-"
Bill was cut off by a piercing glare from Tara.
"I think Dana needs to get some rest," she paused
and turned to Scully, "Why don't you go take the guest room?
We can worry about everything else tomorrow."
Scully shot her sister-in-law a grateful look, and
went upstairs to catch up on her sleep.
"Bill, you can't expect her to tell you everything."
"I don't-I'm just worried."
"We all are. Now go call your mother."
Bill gave his wife a little kiss, "You're right,"
he said, and went to go make yet another long-distance phone call.
Two Days Later
San Diego Airport
Bill gave his hister a hug and handed her a small carry-on
bag.
"In case you get bored," he told her.
"Thanks, big brother."
"No problem, little sister."
She gave him a last hug and turned to board the plane.
4 Hours Later
Baltimore-Washington International Airport
Fox Mulder looked up at the fight schedule. Flight 1154,
direct from San Diego, was landing. Scully's flight. Mulder pushed
himself off of the uncomfortable bench he had been inhabiting and
walked to gate 11B. The doors opened and passengers started pouring
out. He stood there, waiting, as strangers filed past him. All of a
sudden, he saw her, and broke into a grin.
"Scully!" He called out, running towards her.
"Mulder!" She called back, dropping her bags and starting
towards him.
They met in the middle of the airport in a crashing embrace.
He wrapped his arms around her tightly and buried his face in her hair.
"God, I've been so worried," he spoke quietly, "I love you
so much."
She pulled away slightly, moving her hands to either side
of his face.
"I love you too," she told him before pulling him in for a
deep kiss.
2 Months Later...
"Mulder, there is no way..."
"Oh, come on, Scully!"
She sighed resignedly, "Where do you want to go?"
"To a movie."
"Rather late for that, isn't it?" She asked, looking at her
watch. It was almost midnight.
"Yeah, but this is a really good movie."
She shot him a look.
"Not that type of movie!" He insisted.
"Oh, all right."
He gave her a lopsided grin and they headed out to the car.
2 Hours Later...
As they exited the theatre through the back doors, Scully
had to admit to Mulder that it had been a good movie. They walked
own the dark alleyway to where the car was parked and were about
to get in when they both heard a noise. They got out their guns
and walked back down the alley to investigate. What happened
next went by so fast, neither of them saw it coming.
Scully didn't hear the first shot, but she heard the next
four, and felt all of them as they all ripped into her flesh in
five different locations. And she saw the pavement rising to meet
her, and felt it when the black asphalt slammed into her body.
She heard someone scream her name, and then it all faded away.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
END (3/?)
*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
Don'tcha just hate me:P Stay tuned for part 4. I'm hoping to
get started on it soon, so it should take a while:)
Feedback? Yes, please, and send it all to me at
mrsspooky_dks@yahoo.com