From:             "Keith D. Gonyo" <gonyokk@mnsinc.com>
Subject:          New Story: The Amoeba Ruins The Party
Date sent:        Sat, 15 Nov 1997 09:53:26 -0500

Hey! I didn't write this, Missy did.  It is scenario number two of what could have 
happened at her birthday party this year.  Unfortunately, none of this is true.  Tiffany 
DOES hate the X files, but if she ever really did any of this, we would kill her!!

Title: The Amoeba Ruins The Party

Author: Missy

Rating: PG  for fighting 

Relationship:  None

Spoilers: None

Summary: Gillian and David once again show up at Pam's 14th birthday party. The 
second scenario to what happened in Run Mulder! Run!

Disclaimer: The only character Missy owns is herself.  The house where this takes place 
is also hers.  Gillian Anderson owns herself and David Duchovny owns himself.  The 
show "The X Files" is the property of  Chris Carter, 1013 Productions, and FOX 
Broadcasting.

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THE AMOEBA RUINS THE PARTY
BY MISSY

	Gillian and David walked up to the tri-level brick house.

	"You are so stupid!  You have no sense of direction!" Gillian complained.

	"Ex-cuse me!" he replied, ringing the doorbell.  A tall, blonde girl answered.

	"Hi, can we ask you a favor?" Gillian asked.

	"You-I." she said, trailing off.

	Gillian looked at David, the girl was obviously an X-phile.

	"Can we come in?" David asked.

	She nodded and moved to the side so they could enter.

	"What is your name?" Gillian asked.

	"Uh---Pam." She said.  She rubbed her eyes to see if they were really standing 
there.

	"I assume you know who we are, judging by you face."  David said.  Pam smiled 
and nodded.  Suddenly she spun around.

	"BISKY!" she yelled down the stairs toward the laughter and music they could 
hear.
	
	
	WHAT?!" she asked, coming up the stairs.  She stopped dead in her tracks and 
screamed.

	"What?" Gillian asked.

	"You-you-" she stammered.

	"Oh great.  Another one." David said. 

	A short blonde appeared behind the brunette that Pam referred to as Bisky.

	"Oh great-they're here." she said sarcastically.

	"What is your problem?" David asked.

	"Oh nothing.  Just that the two dorks from that stupid TV show are here." 

	"Shut up Spiffany! You stupid amoeba!" Pam exclaimed.

	"Its TIFFANY and you are a protazoa!" she shot back.

	"You certainly have an attitude." David told her.

	"Oh yeah?  Well I'm not a dumb freak who supposedly "acts" in a dumb FBI 
show!"  Tiffany yelled at him.  By now, everyone had gathered behind Tiffany to see 
what all the commotion was.

	"Run Mulder Run!" said a tall blonde.

	"I-I.." David began, almost in tears, "I thought my work touched people.  I 
thought it was important and that I was making a difference- and now this!" he broke 
down crying.

	"Yeah, that's what I thought!  You freak!  I bet you're a protazoa just like Spam!" 
Tiffany yelled.

	"Hey!  Back off little girl!" Gillian said.

	"Little? I do believe I am a ® inch taller than you!" Tiffany replied.

	"Oh yeah? You want a piece of me?" Gillian asked.

	"Sure!  Let's take this outside!" Tiffany replied.

	"My whole career!  Down the drain!"  David cried.

	"Its okay David-Let's go Tiff!"  Gillian said, following the girl outside.

	"Run Mulder Run!" Jamie exclaimed.

	"Be quiet Jamie!" Pam said.

	"Yeah, hush Super Jamie!" Bisky added.

	They could hear yells and screams from Tiff and Gillian outside.

	"We-we only wanted directions!  But instead-I get put down by a teenage girl!" 
David said, sobbing.

	"Its okay David." Crispy said, walking over and kneeling next to him.

	"Yeah-you're a great actor." Brittany said, pushing Crispy out of the way.

	Finally, Gillian came back in.

	"I knew I could take her." She said, pushing her hair back.  "Let's go David." 

	She led the sobbing man out the front door.

	"Go away and never come back!"  Tiff yelled after them.  "Yeah-- that's what I 
thought!"

THE END!  I MADE THIS!!

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