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Mulder just stood there starring at his partner. It was as though he was paralyzed. He closed his eyes several times, hoping he was only dreaming. Unfortunately his partner was a ghost, and he couldn't do anything about it. He took a deep breath,

"Scully?"

Her mouth began to move but instead of hearing her, the sounds of crying children echoed through the walls.

Mike looked at Mulder; Mulder could swear he saw a tiny smile. Sheriff Jacobs said that he didn't know much about the deputy; he was new, only been there two weeks. Mulder broke the stare and looked back at his ghostly partner.

"Scully, can you hear me?

Mulder took a step forward and at that moment Scully collapsed to the ground. Mulder ran to her side. He began to shake her furiously, she didn't open her eyes. He felt her pulse, it was strong. He bent down and lifted her gently, and walked out of the room.

"Scully, please wake up."

The sun filtered in through the window, lighting up the room. Scully rolled over and yawned. Mulder was at her side immediately.

"Are you ok?"

Scully looked at him like he was crazy.

"I'm fine. I just woke up."

Mulder grabber her hand, "You don't remember last night do you?"

"No." Scully gave him a quizzical look.

Mulder sighed and told her what happened last night.

Scully stared at him in disbelief.

"Mulder, I was asleep all night, I have no idea what you are talking about."

Mulder eyed her neck, "Then how do you explain that necklace?"

Scully reached up and felt the jewelry around her neck; she took it off and laid it in front of her.

"I don't know Mulder."

They sat in silence for a few moments.

Ana walked through the door, "Have you two seen Mike?"

"Um, I haven't seen him. Why?"

"Well he isn't in his room, and I have looked every where else in the house besides the basement, and the door is still locked."

Mulder looked at Scully.

"We will help you look for him."

"I will be in the basement."

Ana walked out of the room and made her way down the stairs. She checked the front door just in case, for the third time and then walked to the basement door. Grabbing the flashlight from her pocket, she checked to see if it worked then opened the door. The smell of old wood took over her nose, she sneezed and continued down the stairs. She got to the bottom and saw a light switch next to her.

"Oh what the heck." She flipped the switch, a low rumble echoed and strings of lights began to flicker on. Ana smiled and shoved her light back in her pocket.

"So much for no electricity."

Ana walked down the hallway. There were 6 doors. Three on each side. When she opened them, they were empty except a mirror on the far wall and a chair in the middle of the room. She came to a door at the end of the hallway and opened it.

Books filled her vision, along with walls full of pictures.

He watched her from the shadows. He didn't like that she was being noisy, but he knew that she would never figure anything out. He watched as she entered the room and looked at all the photos, the last one was covered up. As she reached for it the two FBI agents walked in.

"How are there lights down here?"

Ana smiled, "I don't know."

Mulder looked around, "What is this place?"

"Looks like a family archive." Scully responded as she walked through the rows looking at the books.

"My guess is that this house was passed down and a record of everyone born in this house was kept. It goes all the way up to about 80 years ago. It ends with a man named, Michael Du'Name."

"That was the name of the "ghost" from the file."

Scully nodded. She pulled the book from the shelf and began to read.

This will be my final entry. For tonight, I will die. I can not live without my beloved. Nor do I wish too. I buried her today, along with our six children. I cleaned up the blood, and removed the rope from the banister. I don't not know why she would kill herself, she said she was happy. She kept repeating the house was magical. Magic has not been practiced since the death of my mother. Except for my occasional charm, but she didn't believe it. I still loved her. When I buried her I cast my last charm. I bound her with her necklace, as long as she wore the necklace she would belong to me. In this life and in the next. I will not be parted from my beloved. Forever I will remember her fiery red hair, the fierceness and calmness of her blue eyes, the way her pale skin glowed in the moonlight. Her ruby red lips as the spoke to me. Together forever. The necklace is my key to her soul…

Scully closed the book, "Obviously he killed himself. But that still doesn't explain the case. Why would he kill the boy? What did he have to do with anything?"

Mulder shrugged, "Is there a record of Danasa?"

Scully grabbed the next book, and began to read.

Tonight is the night. I can not stand it anymore. He has held me here for too long, and I know that magic is apart of it. I am no longer happy. I no longer wish to be his beloved, or the mother of his children. I cant stand the way he looks at me, the way he touches me. Tonight I will hang myself from the banister on the stairs and I will be free from him forever. I will no longer be forced to love him. I am done. He can die old and I will bid my goodbye.

Scully laid the book on the small table.

"This family had some issues." Mulder was looking at the pictures.

He came to one that was covered up. He pulled the cloth off.

Ana gasped, Scully moved closer and Mulder just stared.

A man in a blue suit occupied the photo; he had a sly smile on his face. His dark brown eyes were filled with mystery. His hair kept short and neat. He looked exactly like deputy Mike Delis. The gold plate underneath read Michael Du'Name.

"Well that's not spooky at all."

"It has to be a coincidence."

"Wait, where is the picture of Danasa?"

They all looked around the room. Mulder peered behind the bookshelf next to the picture of Michael. He could make out a photo frame.

"Its behind here."

Ana and Scully watched as Mulder moved the bookshelf and the picture came into view.

Scully gasped, Mulder stumbled backwards and Ana looked like she had seen a ghost.

A woman in a white silk dress commanded there attention. Her short red hair cropped around her face, her blue eyes piercing. A large diamond necklace lay on her neck. Her skin was white and almost seem to glow, her lips, ruby red were parted into a smile. The name below read Danasa Du'Name. The girl in the picture was without a doubt, Scully.

He sat in the shadows and smiled. Soon, he would have his beloved by his side and nothing else would matter.

Okey dokey, there is part two! Hope that you guys enjoyed it!! Please R&R