*Mulder's POV*
I was left standing there as she walked away. Her gorgeous red hair slightly blowing in the breeze, I wonder if I'll ever see her again. Ok, we live in the same small town, that was a stupid question. Once I finally realized I should stop standing in one spot, looking like a creep, I decide to return to the deck-like-thing-whatever you wanna call it, to sit back down and see if I will know what to do from there. It's a Saturday afternoon, you'd think there'd be something exciting going on, Well, there is kind of. Some idiot is hosting a party down the street, but I'm not exactly high on the social status as I just moved here, and plus, I wasn't really popular at my other school so I doubt I'd have any luck making friends here. Apparently you will be judged in today's society for believing in extraterrestrial beings, according to literally everyone else it makes you some kind of freak to believe in aliens. But if they saw I what I saw, or knew what I experienced, maybe they wouldn't find it so funny anymore. Or maybe they would, they'd probably find that more a reason to make fun of me. Nobody would believe me if I flat out told them that my sister was abducted. And I don't mean abducted by other humans like kidnappers or serial killers, I mean by aliens. SEE, I told you. It sounds fcking insane, but you gotta believe me, I saw it happen. It was a night I'll never forget. I was only twelve and I was home alone with my little sister Samantha when we started arguing over why show to watch. Long story short I ended up yelling at her to 'get out of my life', the next thing I remember there was some blinding white light coming through the window. I couldn't see what was happening and... when I regained my vision she was gone. I, I couldn't help
but feel like it was my fault. Like it was some kind of, uh, karma effect thing. But as soon as any other kids at my school heard that Samantha went missing, of course being the freak they thought I was, they assumed that it was my fault. That I did something to her. Which of course I didn't, I would never do anything to hurt her no matter what. They would never listen to me when I tried to tell them what really happened, you know how mean kids can be sometimes. Savage midgets. They thought that I had done some pretty horrible things to her. I'd rather not go on. Hopefully you get the point. So I guess I've never really been popular. So here I'll stay. And maybe, hopefully, this 'mysterious' Dana Scully will return.
A.N:
Congratulations, you've unlocked the tragic backstory of special agent Fox Mulder. Sorry this chapter wasn't really much, just kind of a filler, and I'm not too good at writing so...
it took me forever because I'm thinking ahead a lot and trying to figure out what I want to do with this book.
Till the next thing
-Angel👽
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Cancer | X-Files/Band AU
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