Re-Opened

Chapter 4: On the Run

Disclaimer: I don't own the X-Files. Some other brilliant person does.

Rating: I dunno. NOTHING ABOVE A 12!

Pairings: That depends on feedback.

Author's Notes: So I am totally sorry that I didn't write quicker, but social life called. Basically, if you read the author's notes on Chapter 1, you'll get what this is about. Please read and review. Ta, luv ya all! Nirti-systemlord.

He ran to the car and yanked open the drivers' door as Monica was fastening her seat belt. He didn't bother to do his, but drove off as fast as he could. As he turned at the end of the road, a line of black F.B.I cars turned into the road, opposite Johns' car. They parked outside his house and a man dressed in black got out and walked up Johns' drive. He rang the bell and after the third ring with no answer, he easily kicked the door down. On searching the house he ran out and got back into one of the cars. The small string of vehicles drove out he same way that John had.

"John, what's all this about? What's going on?" Monica questioned him.

"I just got a call from some greasy F.B.I agent. He sounded like Brad, but cockier, if that's possible." John replied.

"What did he want?"

"For me and you to go down to F.B.I headquarters in some cars he was sending for us. He knows that we were looking to restart the X-Files Monica. At first he made out like he didn't believe in Aliens and mutants, but I'm not so sure. There's something he doesn't want us to know. And I'm gonna find out what it is!"

"When you were turning put of the road, those black cars! They were looking for us!" Stated Monica.

"Yup, but we can't let them find us. We've gotta find Skinner and tell him what's going on!"

"How can we without them finding us?"

"I don't think they followed us, but I'm gonna go a long way and we'll pick up Skinner on the way!"

"On the way to where?"

"Canada. From now on we're on the run. Trust no one!"

"We were on the run before John. Working on the X-Files meant that we couldn't trust anyone. Now's no different!"

The jeep sped down a road of houses and stopped suddenly at one of them. John got out and ran up the drive. Five minutes later, he and another man ran into the jeep. It drove away quickly.