Title: The Truth Is Not Enough Part3
Author: Dana_Maru
Summary: William: Home at Last?

Disclaimer: None of the characters you recognize are mine but I do own Angelle, Helene, Aimee and Jonathon - and of course Storme, Willow and Rogue...

Chapter Seven

"Is your name Scully?" William asked, keeping his eyes locked with hers.

Dana Scully, for one of those few times in her life, was once again speechless. She gave a timid nod.

"And did you give a child up for adoption sixteen years ago?"

"Yes," she almost whispered, "and my youngest tells me he is you."

His mouth - so like Mulder's - fell open and he turned to look at the miniature Scully at her side.

"Do you have the dreams too? Like you're in someone else's memory?"

"Yes! Yes, I do. Well ... I had one and it was about you. I saw you as a baby, as a ten-year-old then on your sixteenth birthday - telling your parents that you knew more than they did of your birth mother. Scully ... my own mom too."

After a minute or two of silence, John said simply:

"Stick with William, Angelle. If he's anything like his mother and father, I'm okay with him being your boyfriend."

Monica agreed with a nod...

"I think," she said with a smile, "we should leave mother and son to catch up."

William, who had a tight hold of Angelle's hand, loosened his grip and smiled. The others left the table and entered the lounge.

"So ... um ... Mom ... I have a few things I have to ask you."

"Ask away!" She said, as her eyes glowed with warmth at him calling her 'Mom'.

"Firstly, why did you give me up?"

Scully hesitated, then, finally said quietly:

"William, I had a very dangerous job when you were born. I was an FBI Agent, working on a division called The X Files. We - Mulder and I - focused on unexplained cases, often involving the paranormal. There were people who didn't agree with our quest. You see Mulder and I wanted to uncover the truth of the existence of Aliens and there were men in league with them who didn't want uncovered. These men, who were in contact with Aliens, in my first year of working with Mulder... abducted me"

"Aliens? What do you mean 'Aliens'?"

"I mean ... creatures from another planet, William. And yes they do exist, in fact they played a large role in your existence. They, with the Shadow Syndicate - the organization that arranged my abduction in 1993 and Mulder's in 1999 - created a breed of human/alien hybrids who could not be destroyed. A man told me that you were the first of these 'Super Soldiers' to be created from conception and not from experimentation in your adult years.

And you showed signs of it too ... I had a particle of an Alien Spaceship in my apartment. When I opened the drawer it was in, you drew it to you, presumably with your mind. You were the only one to be found at a site where a space ship took off and set the place on fire. The same man who told me about you being a Super Soldier, managed to kill the Alien part of you. But he told me that you would never be safe from the ones already in America.

You were like Jesus to them, and they were your Disciples. It seemed that they did not want you dead at the time, they wanted you to live - the master of their race. Yet there were others who did want you dead - the members of the Syndicate. They had decided that in order for one of you to live, either you or Mulder were to die. Mulder went into hiding, but he knew too much of the Syndicate and they still wanted him dead. And they didn't want an heir to follow in his footsteps, to try to stop them in their plans as Mulder had, so they wanted you to die too.

With me, I feared they would find you easier, so I decided that to save your life, I had to let you go. Believe me though, it was the hardest thing I have ever had to do."

William stared at her, in awe. He did not know how, but as his mother recounted this story, he found it was not new to him. He saw flashes of things in his mind ... the other Super Soldiers standing around his mother and Angelle's mother as she gave birth ... the man standing over him as he kissed Scully ... his mother singing to him as she lifted him from the car. He could not understand why he suddenly remembered these things so vividly.

"And ... Who is my father?"

"Mulder." she said simply. He looked at her, waiting for more information.

"And may I ask ... who is Mulder?"

She didn't answer, but instead said his name a little louder, so that he re-entered the hall.

"This man is my father?"

"Yes, I am, William. Yes I am." He had a huge grin on his face.

"But ... I thought the Aliens made me?"

"They did William - in a way ... They manipulated one of my ova, the one that grew to be you, but Fox Mulder is your biological father."

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This whole thing is written, waiting for your reviews. There are two more chapters to go ...

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