Alright this was meant to be a short story but I guess since I left ya'll hanging I'm gunna turn it in to a chapter story. So here goes nothing…

Scully's alarm went off at 6:15 in the morning giving her an extra hour before she had to be in at work. Normally she would just grab any suit but today she was single. Independent. Making a statement. She pushed all of her suits back to revel a wardrobe she hadn't actually wore in ages. She flipped through a variety of shirts but stopped on a half sleeve silk button down cyan colored shirt. Next she went to her skirts. They were mostly normal looking straight black skirts. Until she came across a birthday present from her sister. It was s tight fitted black skirt that had a little flair at the bottom.

"Perfect"

Laying the clothes on her bed she bent down to look for her new heels that she bought while on vacation in Maine. Once she spotted them she grabbed them and made sure they still fit. She slipped the never worn black shoes over her creamy colored foot. They were her tallest heels, a stiletto that would always be remembered. She laced them up and was surprised that they fit her better now than they did when she bought them.

She walked towards her bathroom and started the hot water, opting to take a shower since it would be quicker. After spending 10 minutes making sure her legs were silky smooth and she was squeaky clean.

She let her hair dry naturally, which left curls that framed her face and brought out her features a little more. She got dressed added a little "oomph" to her hair and started on her make-up. Normally she just wore shadow and mascara. This time she did the works, but she pulled it off and it looked professional while giving her a slight edge.

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At 7:57 agent scully walked through the doors of the FBI building. She was making her way towards the elevator when a new girl from VCU came up to her.

"Agent scully is that you, oh my you look gorgeous. You have to let me borrow that shirt sometime its fabulous."

"Thanks Tracy, I wish I could stay and talk but I have to get to the basement." She walked towards the elevator and walked in. three male agents jumped on and they all seemed to be heading in the same direction as her. The basement.

The elevator binged and she walked out with a huge smile on her face. The tree men stuck out there heads to get a look at the beauty walking into the FBI's cold dark unwanted office of Spooky.

Scully walked in and was a little surprised to see that Mulder wasn't in his chair chewing on sunflower seeds and throwing pencils at the ceiling. Since he want there yet she decided that she would take the liberty of taking down the pencils.

After putting her things down she carefully made her way on top of the desk and began takin gthem down. Normally she would also have to use a book to reach but these heels gave her the extra couple of centimeters that she needed.

Agent Mulder walked into his office expecting to see scully typing away but what he was greeted with was so much better. His eyes traveled up her body and when he came to her hair. He was a little confused. There was only one woman that he new that had hair like hers.

"Scully, is that you?" Mulder asked as he walked up behind her.

The voice coming from nowhere scared her and made her jump. She wasn't able to steady herself and she fell backwards. Mulder dropped the file in his hand and was able to catch Scully moments before she would have had official impact. When she looked up Mulder was flabbergasted. Was this scully, yeah it was scully but it was a much more attractive scully.

Oh so this is the red head that they guys were talking about this morning. He chuckled.

"So Mulder you gunna let me up or am I gunna dangle in your arms until you come back to reality?" Scully's voiced lured him out of his haze and he sat her down.

"Scully you look different today. Why?"

She new that hew was going to ask and she didn't want to tell, but she also new he would bug her until she told him so she might as well get it over with now.

"Last night I was listening to the radio and I heard this song and as I was listening it all made since to me. I am a single white attractive female and I need to embrace it and that exactly what I'm going to do. I'm sick of being the one that always has to be professional dress it and act it. So I'm stepping down. I will still play the professional agent but I'm gunna do it my way." With that she sat down and started on the paper work of the day.