Hell has consumed her. The discount on life was a trade for her soul. Days after they left, Dana and Fox, she had wondered what would become of them. She fell into sleep and didn't come out until her love pulled her out. One year later they were wed, and expecting. Their only wish was that their little star was healthy... and one day Mulder and Scully would come back to see her. She gave birth at the ceremony, moments after they said i do.

When the months passed and nothing went wrong any longer, they finally breathed a sigh of relief. And maybe it was a moment too soon... Samantha, naed after Mulder's sister began to do things unexplainable. Surely she could not be like William, she was not alien. How could that be possible?

"Bite my lip and close my eyes... take me away to paradise." She hummed to herself, she had been listening to Green Day at an extreme amount lately. Her only escape now was music. John grew tired, and they began to get less and less work done. Her confusion was rushing in all corners of her mind.

Samantha was crying again.

"I'm so damn bored, im going blind, and i smell like" Samantha screamed for attention in the other room, and she felt a tear slit through her eyes. Was this what is was gonna be like now? John watching the TV not caring that their child needs love, and her rushing to her, taking care. And work piling up, not going down. Was this what was going to happen?

Two months later, after she left John, she realised Sam was very much different... and others knew too. She had no choice... after nearly losing her to another alien, she gave her up for adoption much like William. she only hoped they might be going to the same place.

"Sam." William whispered again, holding her tight on the cold gravel. "It's gonna be okay, here me?" she only responded by crying harder in his hoodie. The clouds were coimg out again.