From: neoxphile@aol.com
Date: 17 Mar 2004 09:15:11 -0800
Subject: [atxc-pi] NEW:  Mulder's Creek: 14 MiB (0/1)
Source: atxc
 
Title: Mulder's Creek: 14 MiB 
Author: Neoxphile 
Author Email: neoxphile@aol.com 
Status: NEW - Series 
Size: 32k 
Rating: PG-13 
Archive at Gossamer: Yes to Gossamer/Ephemeral 
Category: Crossover 
Keywords: Alternate universe 
Crossover Info: X-Files/Dawson's Creek/MiB 
Spoilers: X-Files seasons 1-8 
Dawson's Creek seasons 1-4 
Men in Black movie (1st movie only) 

Summary: Frohike interviews Scully and Mulder about the "alien Santa
Claus" and includes it on their e-zine. This prompts MiB agents Jay
and Vee to come to Capeside with two goals: deport the alien Gremmlic
for illicit activities, and to mind-wipe Mulder and Scully.
 
Part 1
Please see part 0 (template) for warnings and summary.

Title: Mulder's Creek: 13 MiB

Series: Mulder's Creek 

Genre: Virtual series Crossover X-files/Dawson's Creek/Men In Black 

Rating: pg-13 

Archive: www.geocities.com/mulderscreek (all completed stories) Please
get written (e-mailed) permission before archiving them elsewhere. 

disclaimer: I'm borrowing these characters from 1310 and Warner
Brothers, I do not own them

Summary:  Frohike interviews Scully and Mulder about the "alien Santa
Claus" and includes it on their e-zine. This prompts MiB agents Jay
and Vee to come to  Capeside with two goals: deport the alien Gremmlic
for illicit activities, and to mind-wipe Mulder and Scully.

Feedback: feedback me, and I'll love you forever  Neoxphile@aol.com 

***

Mulder's Creek: MiB

Opening scene-
Mulder lovingly examines the small quilt that Scully has handed him.

" It's perfect!" He exclaims.

" No, it's not close to done yet." Scully corrects.

" I still think it's perfect." Mulder insists stubbornly, tracing his
finger over one of the baby aliens. 

" Well, in that case you ought to thank Bessie for being a good
teacher, then."

" Oh, I will, next time I see her."

" Maybe she could even try to teach you how to sew."

" Are you mad at her for some reason?" Mulder asks, raising his
eyebrows.

" No, why..." It suddenly dawns on Scully what he's getting at, and
she rolls her eyes." So, tell me about Boston."

Mulder decides that he's going to keep the details of his adventure to
himself,  at least for now. " I never met Mr. Quinn." He tells her,
which is the truth so  he feels less guilty.

" You didn't?"

" No. Apparently he was there to give a talk on his book about
endangered species, and he must have run out of time, because I waited
for him as instructed, and he never showed. "

" That sucks, Mulder. But you know, we can still look into what he
said about those other missing kids, you know. "

" I know. And I have the feeling that they were all kids of employees
at my dad's company."

" Why's that?"

" I don't know. It just sort of makes sense some how." Mulder says,
shrugging, and looking away so she can't see the expression on his
face.

**

Theme song- Stranded by Plumb

**

Wednesday 2:10pm, Capeside high school- Mulder slams his locker shut
with a sigh of relief. It has been a very long day, full of tests and
quizes, and he's  relieved that it's finally come to an end. Confident
that he's done well on all  of the exams, he whistles quietly to
himself as he makes his way to the exit. So it's a surprise to him
when he feels a hand on his shoulder. He wheels around and sees
Frohike behind him. The older boy looks up at him and blinks,
then grins.

" Just the person I've been looking for." Frohike says.

" What for?" Mulder asks, immediately suspicious.

" Ah, I have a little favor to ask. " He holds up a hand to stop
Mulder from replying. " Let me ask before you say no, ok?  I want to
do interviews with Capeside residents about the weird things that
happen in this town. If you think about it, there are a lot of strange
things that happen in such a small town-"

" Frohike, can you speed it up a bit? This is like watching grass
grow." Mulder  gripes impatiently. 

" Oh! Anyway, I figure that if anyone has a finger on the pulse of
Capeside weirdness, it'd be you." Frohike finishes.

" I'm not sure if I'm supposed to be insulted or flattered." Mulder
says, and Frohike shrugs. " As a matter of fact, Scully and I did see
something quite 'weird' on Christmas eve."

" Scully? My, my... So you'll do the interview? Both of you?"

" Frohike, you're drooling. I will, but convincing Scully will be no
small feat."

" I'm sure you can do it." Frohike says. " She loves youuu."

" Shut up, Frohike."

**    Friday morning, Capeside High- Reed takes a deep breath and
reminds himself of his conversation with Scully several days ago. It's
not as thought I  didn't want to try to talk to Skinner before this,
he tells himself, but I couldn't. I'm a big boy, I can do this, Reed
thinks as he nervously pushes his platinum blond hair out of his
eyes.

Skinner is a bit disarmed when he walks into class and sees Reed
looking intently at him with a friendly expression on his face. He's
even more surprised when Reed speaks to him. " 'morning, Skinner. Hey,
um, the teacher said we need lab partners for this project, work with
me?" Reed says a little too quickly to sound natural.

Intrigued by Reed's seemingly newfound ability to speak, Skinner says,
" Ok, sure. Why not?"

The class breaks out into conversation as the teacher hands out large
dead frogs. Reed decides the best way to get to know Skinner is by
questioning him about his life. " So, have you lived in Capeside your
whole life?"

Skinner shakes his head. " Nope. My dad, twin sister and I moved here
about a year and a half ago. We used to live in Connecticut."

" You have a twin? That's neat! I've always wished I had a sibling,
and having a twin would be even better." Reed says, feeling more
comfortable.

" It's nice. She can be a pain sometimes, but I can't imagine what
life would be like without Reyes. "

" Reyes is your sister? I've seen her before. She's come by the
Icehouse to talk to Scully before. She seems like a sweet person. "

" Usually." Skinner says grinning, until the teacher hands him their
dead frog.  " Uh...say, you want to do the cutting? Since you work at
the Icehouse you must  be used to cutting things up." Skinner kids,
sliding the animal over to Reed.

** Late afternoon, McPhee home- Reyes stares at her computer,
frustrated. Fowley e-mailed her three days earlier, saying that she
wasn't sure how much longer she was going to be able to sneak into the
facility's library to break into the computer system. Though she knew
it would only be a matter of time before Fowley got found out, it
still comes as a shock that her last e-mail seems to have gone unread.

Fowley, How much do you know about Spender? I've been talking to him a
bit, and  he seems a little...unstable. Should I be concerned? I hope
you and the baby are doing well. Take care of yourself. Love, Reyes

Re-reading the message just makes her more anxious, so she shuts off
the computer.

** Saturday midmorning, Lone Gunmen HQ- Mulder tries to hide his
nervousness as  he leads Scully up the path to Langley's house. Rather
than try to convince Scully to cooperate with the interview, Mulder
decided to just bring her there.  The wisdom of which he now finds
himself doubting as they pass a sweet-looking old woman on the
walkway. 

" Mulder, if you don't tell me where we are-" Scully begins, but stops
as Frohike pops out of the front door. " Why do I suddenly have the
feeling that I'm going to kill you?"

Choosing to pretend he didn't hear her he points his thumb over his
shoulder and says, " Hi Frohike. Who was that woman?" 

" Gladace Smith. She had a fantastic story about a dancing turkey."
Frohike says, leading them to the basement.

" Someone tell me why I'm here!" Scully demands.

" You didn't tell her? This is no way to conduct an interview."
Frohike chides.

" Don't give me that 'holier than thou crap' Frohike." Mulder growls.

Frohike gives Scully a smile, as well as a leering look before saying,
" I'm writing about strange things that have happened in Capeside, and
Mulder volunteered to share something that happened to the two of you
on Christmas Eve."

Scully starts to blush and blurts, " It wasn't that strange...wait,
are you talking about the thing we saw?" she asks, regaining her
composure.

" Yeah, the alien. What did you think I meant?" Mulder asks, giving
her a look that suggests he knows exactly what she thought of first.

Scully punches him in the arm. " Give me one good reason I should
agree to talk  to this idiot about what we saw." She demands.

Mulder gives her a slow smile. " If you don't, I tell Frohike what you
were talking about a minute ago."

Scully's eyes widen for a second, and she thinks it over. " So,
Frohike, did you want to start that interview now?" She asks.

Though Frohike desperately wants to know what on earth they're talking
about, he isn't a fool, nor is he about to give up his chance at
getting a good interview. " Sure, why don't we go on down to the
basement and set up?"

" The basement?" Scully asks, sounding a bit worried.

Mulder takes her arm. " Don't worry, there aren't any clowns lurking
down there." He reassures her. " I told you not to read IT..."

Frohike tries to act professional, and sets up a reel to reel tape
recorder so he can capture their words. Mulder gives it an approving
look. " Pretty professional."

" Yeah. I bought it off of an ex-cop who wasn't supposed to have it."

Scully doesn't like the way her body sinks into the beanbag chair that
she's forced to sit in because there aren't any other type of chairs
in the basement.  " Does anyone else feel totally undignified when
they sit in these things?" She  asks no one in particular.

Frohike gives her a puzzled look and shrugs. " So, Mulder, Scully.
Tell me about Christmas Eve."

" We saw Santa Claus." Mulder says.

" There isn't a Santa Claus." Frohike objects.

" I used to say the same thing..." Scully mumbles under her breath,
but Frohike  has good hearing so he catches it.

" Actually there is. But Santa isn't a human being." Mulder
elaborates.

Scully rolls her eyes, but Frohike rubs his hands together in
anticipation. " Come again?"

" Ok, so, Scully and I stayed up late on Christmas Eve, after we got
back from a late mass. We hid in the living room and waited for Santa
to appear."

" Did he?"

" Sure did." Mulder says happily.

" Something did, but I don't know for sure that it was Santa Claus."
Scully objects.

" What did you see?" Frohike asks.

" We saw a jolly fat...creature, all dressed in red and covered from
head to toe in soot. He even had some right on his gray cheek." Mulder
explains.

" Gray??"

" Yeah, gray. He was a gray, you know the type, tall, long fingers,
gray skin, big almond eyes...the whole nine yards."

" What did you see, Scully?" Frohike asks.

" I, um...don't know. There was definitely something. And it did fit
Mulder's description, but..."

" You don't think it was an alien." Frohike prompts.

" I figure that it was someone who knew Mulder's interest in aliens
playing a cruel trick on us." Scully says.

" Even if that was the case, it wouldn't explain the reindeer
creatures." Mulder objects.

" Reindeer creatures?" Frohike asks, thinking that this interview is
even better than he hoped.

" Yup, little glowy green reindeer-shaped beings pulled the sleigh
away."

" That part was strange." Scully admits. " But I'm sure there's some
logical explanation..."

" You have both been wonderful. I only have one more question." 

" What's that?" Scully asks.

" What were you talking about earlier?"

" This interview is over." Scully says coldly, getting to her feet.

" Can't blame a reporter for trying." Frohike sighs." Thanks you both,
I'll send you a copy of the newsletter when it comes out."

" I thought it was an e-zine." Mulder comments.

" Well, it is. I mean I'll send you a link."

Mulder mouths "If she's mad at me you're in for it" at Frohike as he
leaves, and tries to catch up with Scully. Frohike watches him go, and
hopes he's not in trouble.

" Scully." Mulder says in a wheedling tone as he catches up to her
outside. " Please don't be mad at me." 

" Why shouldn't I be?" Scully asks. He gives her puppy-dog eyes and
she sighs in defeat.

Mulder throws his arms around her. " Did I ever tell you how much I
love you?"

" Not nearly often enough." Scully tells him, smiling in spite of
herself.

** 

Wednesday night, LGM HQ- Langely shakes his head as he reads through
the latest  issue of the LGM e-zine. Frohike insisted that they
couldn't go wrong by using stories of Capeside paranormal as the basis
for an issue, but the story about the dancing turkeys was too much for
even him to swallow.

As he types up the html codes, which he is inordinately proud of
having memorized,  he sighs deeply, and hopes that readers will
forgive them. At least, he thinks, Mulder's story is entertaining, if
not at all believable.  He  pushes save on the html editor and hopes
for the best.

**

15 minutes later, a nondescript office- A man dressed in a suit stares
at his computer screen and gives a look of disgust. He picks up the
phone and asks for  his supervisor.

" Sir, I think you ought to come up here and have a look. There's been
an apparent sighting..." 

The man hangs up the phone and waits for his supervisor's arrival. He
re-reads the screen, thankful that the situation isn't his to deal
with; all he's supposed to do is monitor the internet.

** 

Late Thursday afternoon, Capeside Library- Mulder sighs, and
surreptitiously eats another sunflower seed while keeping an eye out
for the librarian. The stacks are dimly lit, and the microfiche
machine in jammed in the back corner of the room. All of this adds up
to an atmosphere that is much less than inviting, and Mulder hopes
that he can get out of the room quickly.

As the pages zoom by he feels a bit dizzy and slows down his
scrolling. That there is so much to go through makes him impatient,
and he mentally curses the local paper for not putting their back
issues on the internet like a normal paper would. Finally, he comes
across an article that's promising- one that mentions Sam's kidnapping
and that there were four others; which means the paranoid Mr. Quinn
wasn't feeding him a line after all. Mulder decides that he
must have hit the jackpot, because not only does the article mention
that at least one parent of the each of the children worked at
Candling labs, it also gives locations of which branch. Mulder jots
them down and decides to look up the other kidnappings later,
particularly interested in the only other one that  occurred in New
England.

He's stuffing his notebook back into his bag when the haggard looking
librarian  comes down to tell him that the library will soon be
closing. Mulder thanks her  and gets out before he finds himself on
her bad side. 

***

Later that day, MiB headquarters- Though there are aliens wandering by
the conference room while the trio talks, it's so ordinary to them
that they don't even notice that it's odd anymore. Agent Jay scowls at
the others as they talk excitedly about the necessity to investigate a
supposed sighting of a gray. MiB  Chief Zed is adamant that the
witness has his mind wiped, and Agent Vee is less  sure. Jay himself
is against mind wipes unless they're absolutely necessary,
hence his distaste. Finally he can't take it any more and snaps at
his partners.

" They're just a couple of teenagers, and the girl doesn't even
believe. What harm can there be in letting them retain the memories?"

" They may just be kids now, Tiger, but they're going to grow up at
some point,  and since they're intelligent, they might make something
of themselves. If they  attain positions of power one day, they might
be in the position to have people  believe what they say. And what if
one of those little nuggets the press likes so much is their
reminiscing about a long ago Christmas?" Zed asks.

" Christ, Zed, why don't we just shoot them instead? I think you're
reaching a bit here."

" It's best to ere on the side of caution."  Zed insists. 

Jay can barely contain his frustration. Since Zed is his boss, he has
to do what the man says. Or at least appear to, he amends mentally.

" I expect you to pay them a visit tomorrow." Zed says firmly. "
Replace their memory with a false one about playing a practical joke
on their writer friend. The story was all a hoax to play on the guy's
gullibility. "

" Of course, sir." Vee says.

Jay sighs. " Yes, sir."

** 

Friday morning, Capeside high school- Scully looks out the window in
boredom; another rousing game of "como se dices" isn't holding her
interest at all. Reyes notices that their Spanish teacher has been
casting annoyed glances Scully's way, so she pokes Scully to get her
attention.

Scully pulls her eyes away from the window, and joins in the chorus of
voices answering their teacher's questions.

" Como se dices the bathroom?"

" El bano."
  
"Como se dices bread?"

" El pan."

" Como se dices my brother?"

" Mi hermano." Scully says, yawning. Soon after the teacher mercifully
let them  switch to English to work on their group projects, but
reminded them for the 100th time that they'd have to speak in Spanish
only the next year. Thankful for the chance to speak English, Scully
doesn't feel guilty about chatting idly  since their project is nearly
done. She turns to Reyes and asks " Speaking of brothers...Has he said
anything to you about Reed lately?"

Reyes shakes her head. " No, why?"

" It's weird. They went from not speaking at all to speaking
frequently. Not that I'm complaining, it's far nicer than the hostile
silence that had been the  hallmark of almost all shifts with the two
of them working at the same time."

" Well, he hasn't said anything to me..." 

" You've got to promise me you won't say anything to anyone,
especially Skinner, but...I have this feeling that Reed has a little
crush on him. He said  he's cute, anyway."

Reyes smiles at the thought of someone finding her brother cute.
"Don't you think he's cute?" Scully laughs instead of answering,
making Reyes roll her eyes.

**

Midmorning- Vee drives their large black, rather nondescript, car
while Jay looks out the window. Vee hums along to the song on the
radio, but Jay is so lost in thought he doesn't realize that she's
made a sound. While he doesn't actively dislike Vee, he doesn't know
the woman well. She's only been on the project for two months, which
hasn't given Jay much of a chance to get to know her, not that he's
made much of an effort towards that end. Instead he mourns
the loss of his former partners. First there was Kay, who recruited
him. Kay didn't tell him that he was making Jay his replacement, not
his partner, until the last minute and Jay found himself liking the
older man a great deal in a short time. After 35 years with the
agency, Kay decided to toss in the towel, and was gone, just like
that. Then there was Elle, who was his partner for most 
of his time with MiB. She'd been pretty special, and he had admitted
to himself  even before she became his partner that he was attracted
to her. Nothing serious ever happened between them, but they worked
well together. Until Elle had fallen victim to a freak accident two
and a half months ago, things had been going smoothly. She isn't dead,
at least Jay doesn't think so, but they'd been involved with tracking
down an alien who'd been violating treaties with his planet, and he
had a nasty surprise for them- a dimensional relocator device, which
the alien used on Elle, then itself. There is no way of knowing
where Elle ended up after that, so she's a good as permanently lost.
Jay is startled out of his depressing musings when Vee pulls into the
driveway of a pretty two story home.

Vee pats her sandy blond hair before proceeding up the driveway. Jay
rolls his eyes and trails behind her, not eager to be there. Vee is
already knocking on the front door by the time he joins her on the
stoop.

Jay is somewhat surprised that the woman who answers the door is
heavily pregnant; it never occurred to him that the mother of a
teenager might not have  finished having children. The woman gives
them a quizzical look, so Jay quickly  says, " Hello ma'am, my name is
agent Jay, and this is my associate, agent Vee.  We were hoping to
talk to Mulder Leary."

" Are you FBI agents?" Mrs. Leary asks them.

" Yes, ma'am." Vee says with a smile.

Mrs. Leary invites them in. " I'm sorry, but my son is in school
today. He should be home around three if you'd like to come back then.
Unless it's an emergency and you need to get him out of class..."

" No, that's all right.  We can wait to speak to him." Jay assures
her.

" I don't know if this is something you can disclose, but is this
about those elementary kids being kidnapped back in the fall? I was
told that none of the older children were going to have to testify at
the trial." Mrs. Leary says, sounding weary.

Jay internally shrugs and decides to go with it, even though he has no
idea what she's talking about. " You're correct, ma'am, they won't
need to testify. However, kidnapping is a federal offense, so we're
gathering statements."

" Well, ok then. If you give me a phone number, I'll have my son call
you as soon as he gets home, would that be ok?"

Jay pulls out a pad of paper and scribbles down his cellphone number.
" That'd be wonderful. Thank you."

Back in the car Vee gives him a questioning look. " What do we do
until the kids get out of school?"

Jay smiles grimly. " I think we ought to pay the alien in question a
little visit to find out his motive for showing himself to those kids,
don't you?"

Vee nods, and Jay begins to give her directions.

** 

Capeside high, 5th period- Doggett deftly passes the basketball to
Mulder, who sinks the shot. The gym teacher, who insists to deaf ears
that he's the physical education teacher, blows the whistle, signaling
that it's the girls' turn for a scrimmage. Doggett and Mulder
gratefully shuffle off the court and collapse against the wall.
Doggett seems to be admiring more than the girls' skills, which earns
him a glare from Mulder.

" What? I'm just looking."

" Yeah, whatever."  Mulder says, still giving him a disapproving
look.

" You're saying you never...admire, other girls?" Doggett asks.

" Nope, never." Mulder says, feeling loyal.

" So no one could turn your head, not even for a second?"

" Not a millisecond."

" Not even when Fowley comes back this summer?" Doggett challenges.

Mulder hesitates for a millisecond. " Of course not. She doesn't mean
anything to me now."

" Good. I didn't spend all that time trying to get you to date Scully
only to have you blow it this summer."

" Doggett, you're a little mentally ill, you know?" Mulder asks.

" I know." Doggett says, smiling beatifically. 

**

Gremmlic's house- Instead of knocking politely, agent Vee opts instead
to kick the door down. Jay finds himself admiring the woman's can-do
attitude when it comes to alien-human interactions. Gremmlic gave them
a look, which coming from  a human probably would have seemed
startled. Gremmlic dropped the issue of Popular Mechanic that was in
his hand, and asked " What are you doing here?"

" Why don't you tell us." Jay say evenly.

" If I knew, I wouldn't have asked you." Gremmlic protests mildly.

" Cut the crap, Gremmlic." Vee says in a considerably less mild tone.

Gremmlic turns to Jay, with a twinkling in his huge almond eyes. "
Hey, who's the new chick? She's not a pretty as the other one, but I
like her fire."

Jay doesn't allow himself to be baited. " Gremmlic, you are in
violation of the  interplanetary treaty, specifically statue number
311-"

" Hey, I've been fully clothed my entire visit!" Gremmlic exclaims.

" Interplanetary statues, not police codes, pay attention. By
violating statue 311, via showing yourself to humans, you have
forfeited your right to stay on this planet-"

" Come on Jay, it was a joke! I show myself, as a little joke, to a
couple of idiot kids, and now you want to throw me off the planet?
That ain't right, man!" Gremmlic says, completely unconscious of how
odd " man" sounded coming from him.

" A couple of 'idiot kids' who have told their story to a magazine."
Jay states.

" Cool! Do I get any kickbacks from that?" Gremmlic asks eagerly.

" No, but I can kick your butt if you'd like." Vee tells him.

Gremmlic does a catcall, and Jay finds himself needing to physically
restrain Vee. " Easy, kiddo. " Vee opens her mouth to protest, but
thinks better of it and composes herself.  Before they leave Jay tells
Gremmlic to gather his things and be ready for a ship out that night.
"And before you even think of running, remember that we can track
you."

Gremmlic watches them go and sighs. Then he grabs some suitcases out
of the closet and begins packing, telling himself that Earth wasn't
that fun, anyway. Feeling morose, he goes into the cellar to tell the
reindeer to pack too.

** 

2pm Leary house- After the first knock Mrs Leary sighs loudly to
herself and goes to open the door. She stayed home from work because
she wasn't feeling well, so constantly getting visitors wasn't making
her feel any better. She shuffles to the door and opens it, only to
find that there's no one there. She catches a glimpse of a man wearing
a bowler and trench coat scurrying past the house and out of sight.
He's gone so quickly that she can only assume that she imagined that
the vulnerably exposed nape of his neck was a silver-gray color.
Shaking her head, she waddles out to the kitchen and rummages through
the everything drawer until she finds what she was looking for: a
novelty door sign  that Mulder once gave her in a fit of childish
generosity. A couple of minutes later, the cast of Dinosaurs
admonished visitors not to disturb. 

Gremmlic pulls up the collar of his coat when the heat of the sun
beating down on the back of his neck tells him that he might not be as
covered up as he thought. He frets for a moment that the exposure
might result in a tan, which shows up as an unattractive sooty color
on beings of his complexion. It was stupid, he thinks, to believe even
for a second that the idiot kid could help him. For a moment, though,
it seemed reasonable to think that he could get the human boy to
advocate on his behalf, and attempt to convince Jay to allow him
to keep his interplanetary visa. Jay's probably flashy-thinged the kid
by now, anyway, Gremmlic thinks ruefully. When he gets home the
reindeer tell him that they have a confession to make: they never
liked Earth in the first place. They  cheer him up a bit when they
suggest a visit to Pluto, since the planet is so far from a sun
Gremmlic wouldn't even need sunscreen there.

** 

3pm Capeside Library- Mulder puts a couple of quarters into the
microfiche machine and waits for it to print out the copies of the
article for him. He can't believe that they actually make models of
the machine that are designed to charge for copies, but then, people
will do anything for money, he thinks. The copies drop into the tray,
warm and smelling of toner. He picks them up and  ruffles through
them, making sure that the article was printed in its entirety.

The other child missing from New England was the one that Thaddeus
Quinn had alluded to- the only child besides Sam that had not been
returned to their family. Mulder had carefully looked into all four
kidnappings, and in every other case there was an article about the
child's miraculous recovery. Not so in this case.

According to the article the missing child, a four-year-old boy from
Maine, had  been named Scott Martin. He was last seen in his yard,
playing on a tire swing.  His mother reported that she brought some
clothes in from the line, and when she got back outside, he was gone.
And no sign of him has ever been found. This  especially grieves his
parents as he was their only child, and they were never
able to have another, though they'd been trying for a baby around the
time of the boy's disappearance.

Mulder shivers a little bit when he thinks about how the boy was his
own age, would be his age now if he were still alive. He wonders if it
was merely chance  that whoever stole his sister took her instead of
him. His head suddenly pounding, Mulder escapes the library and goes
to look for comfort from his girlfriend, who can always cheer him up.

** 

4pm- Agent Vee's fingers grip the steering wheel a little too hard for
most people to have considered her to seem calm, though by all other
outward appearances she looked like she was.  She resisted the urge to
look away from the road to glare at her partner.

It isn't as though she doesn't respect Jay, because she does, or that
she thinks that he is a poor agent, because he's not, but he's the
most disorganized person she's ever worked with. What they should have
done, and would if she was senior agent, was go down to the high
school and demand to speak to both of the students, probably using the
in that the boy's mother gave  them- the kidnapping case. But instead
it's two hours after school let out for the day, and they still can't
track either of them down.

The boy still hasn't called, and the efforts to find the girl are
proving equally futile. They stopped by her home and were greeted by a
woman in her mid-twenties who took a moment away from chasing after a
toddler to tell them they might try the restaurant the family owns. At
the Ice House, which Vee wondered if was so named to poke fun at the
climate this far north, there was no one there but a few customers and
a pair of teenage boys, neither of which was Mulder Leary. The boys
were far more intent on each other, not that there's  anything wrong
with that, Vee thinks, than giving them any suggestions where to 
find them. Vee sighs and hopes Zed won't have a fit if this turns into
a multi-day assignment.

Jay glances at Vee, and is hoping that she won't scream at him or
throw things at him before they complete the assignment. Though he
doesn't know her overly well, he knows she has a temper, and the white
knuckles clutching the steering wheel tell him that he might be
approaching the limit of what he can get away with. Good thing she
doesn't know what he was doing while she was inside the
Ice House...

** 

5pm Leary house- Scully lets go of Mulder's hand as they approach his
front door. Though she knows that it's irrational, she's still a
little shy about being affectionate towards him in his parents' view.
She looks at him out of the corner of her eye, and wonders why he had
seemed so needy when he came by to get her earlier in the afternoon.
She could tell that he was upset by something, but he never told her
what, and instead just demanded a hug; not that she begrudged him one.
Whatever it was, it didn't seem to be on his mind now, because he was
looking quite happy.

Turning to her, he says  " They'll be here any minute. Why don't we
sit on the steps and wait for them?" Scully shrugs and sits down
beside them.

They don't have long to wait. Within a couple of minutes they spot a
sleek black car driving down the street, and it pulls into the
driveway. A man and a woman both dressed in black suits and wearing
ray ban sunglasses climb out of the car and walk towards them.

" Hi." Mulder says with a friendly smile. " Are you the FBI agents
that mom said wanted to talk to us?"

The woman nods and says, " Yes, we are."

" I thought the case was closed." Scully comments.

" It was, but something has come up that caused us to need to reopen
it temporarily. We have something to show you, and would like a
statement from each of you about what you remember about the night of
the kidnappings." Jay says, reaching into his pocket.

" What was it that you wanted us to look at?" Mulder asks curiously.

" This." Jay say, pulling out the silver instrument out, and quickly
pushes a button that flashes a red light while they look at it. Scully
and Mulder's eyes  glaze over and they stare dumbly at the MiB
agents.

Vee says, " You didn't actually see an alien the night of Christmas
Eve. You concocted the story to play on the gullibility of young
Frohike. We've been talking about a kidnapping case since we got here,
understand?" 

They both nod then shake their heads to clear them. Jays shakes their
hands and  thanks them for their statements.

**

Jay tells Vee that he'll drive them to the airport, and she asks him
if they should find Frohike first. Jay shakes his head. " I asked Zed,
and he told me not to bother. He said that the boy was the type of
person who was going to go through life lacking credibility with
everyone but the paranoid schizophrenic."  Vee shrugged her shoulders.
She'd read the issue of the LGM newsletter so it made sense. " I think
our work here is done." Jay concludes. 

Something nags at Vee, but she can't quite put her finger on what it
might be. " I guess you're right, Jay. Let's go back to HQ."

Jay smiles to himself, because Vee has no idea that right before they
left for Capeside he disassembled his mind-wiper and replaced the
insides with a harmless light bulb. He did, however bring a spare
along, and used it to convince Vee that they'd seen Gremmlic off on
his ship immediately before they went to the Learys' house. Jay
supposes he ought not have, but he's always had a soft spot for the
reindeer creatures.

**

" Mulder, those people were pretty strange."

" I know. But it was sort of fun to play along, wasn't it?"

" Yeah...do you think that the woman was fooled, though?"

" Totally. I still wonder why the guy called us and told us to play
act. What do you think was supposed to happen when he showed us the
'magic flashlight'?" Mulder asks.

" Beats me. Was the woman threatening us?"

" I guess."

" Mulder...have you ever thought about joining the FBI? They were
nuts, so I think you'd fit right in." Scully says playfully, then
squeals as Mulder tackles her. Neither of them notice the gray figure,
nor the green glowy ones, that are spying on them and smiling.

**

Credits
Produced by CC, KW and Neoxphile

< Voice Over>
This episode of Mulder's Creek featured music from:

Will Smith (" Men in Black")

Jets to Brazil ("Resistance is Futile  ")

And

The Notwist ("The Incredible Change of our Alien")

Stay tuned for scenes from the next Mulder's Creek



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