Mulder and Scully are going to Bolivia. Their mission: to discover the cause of mysterious deaths. Are aliens involved or will it be something much worse? Death Note and X-Files, collide!
This is a non-profit fanfic that does not intend to infringe the rights of those who own the franchisees: X-Files; and Death Note. Translation done with DeepL and myself, forgive grammar and punctuation errors.
DEATH NOTE X-FILES
Capítulo 1: Voldor
1993, Czechoslovakia ceased to exist and separated into two countries: Czech Republic and Slovakia. The people in the streets were celebrating the event that took place not through arms, but through mutual understanding and agreement.
Over the dark clouds a figure saw the humans in drowsiness.
"How boring this is," said a strange feline creature. "I'd better go somewhere else."
Flying at an unimaginable speed, the enigmatic entity reached what appeared to be a city nestled in a ravine.
"Strange place for a city," the creature thought, and then set his sights on a majestic snow-capped mountain with three pronounced peaks. "Just like Pompeii. Yeah, this place is interesting."
The four long tails of the strange feline waggled and held what appeared to be a black leather-bound manuscript that materialized out of nowhere.
The creature threw the manuscript away as it purred with expectation.
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At the Maria de las Santas Cruzadas de Felipe II school, classes were over. The students (it was a school for women only) came out of class to go home while their white scrubs were shaken by the cold wind that foretold a short drizzle.
One of the girls didn't have a light or coppery complexion like the rest of her classmates. Her skin was coloured with ebony, which matched her sparkling, lively eyes.
Taking a bus that took her to her street, she arrived at her home where her mother was waiting for her. A sturdy woman in a tanned, slappy skirt who was busy making lunch.
"Mommy, I'm home now."
"Good morning, my little girl, how was school?"
"Sister Griselda gave us a lot of philosophy homework and Sister Josefina told us that the Biology exam is going to be the day after tomorrow."
"You're going to study hard, my little girl. Sister Josefina is so mean."
The girl nodded, knowing how much fun the nun had when she failed the students and blamed them for their lack of discipline.
The girl's house was very narrow but very long. With a single entrance door that served as a bread and soft drink store for Coca-Cola and other brands. Behind the tent was the kitchen and behind it a long but narrow yard of dirt that got very muddy every time it rained. At the end of the courtyard was a three-storey room made of cement plastered adobe and painted green, and it was on the top floor that the only child lived.
