TITLE: Katelyn Part1 Family. AUTHOR: Toma E-MAIL: terrytoma@sprint.ca RATED: PG CLASSIFICATION: S, R. DISTRIBUTION: Anywhere Just let me know. SPOILERS: None really but assume right up to this point. KEYWORDS: M/S UST (For now). SUMMARY: The Past comes back to find Mulder. FEEDBACK: Absolutely! This is the first story I have ever posted I would love to hear what everyone thinks. Mail me at terrytoma@sprint.ca NOTES: A Thousand thank you's to Kelley2! Without whom this story would be far less than it is. She kept me excited, on track and was always quick with replies. This isn't the first fic I've ever written but this is the only one I feel comfortable with posting. After re-reading my first one I truly realized how awful it was! Katelyn Part-1 Family By Toma Fox Mulder sat feet perched atop his desk, leaning precariously back in his chair. He looked as though a gentle breeze could send him sprawling gracelessly to the floor. He contemplated their last case it had lasted a week, a full week of wasted time. More textbook, word for word tales of sightings and abductions that turned out to be just a few very well versed kids. They had known fairly early on that it was a hoax but Mulder just couldn't help himself, they had stayed until the proof could not be denied, waste of time. When were people going to start taking what they did seriously? They worked hard to solve cases that other simply labeled unsolvable. Most of the time they were quite solvable to someone who took the time to open their minds a little or dig a little deeper. Even Scully had begun to open up a little, not as much as he would like but hell from her he'd take anything he could get! But those with open minds were few and far between, this last case proved it without a shadow of a doubt. The basement office was dark as usual, only a small desk lamp illuminating the confines of the dusty office. He thought better in the dark, so when he was alone he turned on as few lights as possible. The shadows were long time friends of his, insomnia helped forge that bond. The musty scent hung in the air, it wasn't exactly a pleasant aroma but one in which he found comfort in familiarity. As he sat he considered the reasons behind the relentlessness he had shown on the last case. His musings were interrupted by a soft knock at the door. "Come in" he called. "Agent Mulder?" A soft, timid voice reached him through the wooden encasement. As the door swung open, a beam of light hit the floor, Mulder looked up, waited for his eyes to adjust, and saw a very young woman standing behind it. She was tall, and thin with large warm brown eyes, and chocolate brown hair cascading down her back. Mulder noticed that she was dressed in black dress pants and a soft beige cardigan, nice but definitely not bureau standard, she couldn't be an agent. She was far to young if he judged correctly, and she definitely wasn't dressed right. Couldn't even be clerical staff, they also needed to dress in a more professional manner. His curiosity was piqued, he wondered who this strange young lady was, his investigators mind shifted into high gear. "The one and only, and you are?" She stood silent for several moments, taking in the sight of the man before her. "It's a pleasure to meet you Agent Mulder, my name is Katelyn Smith" She seemed very shy, head suddenly turned down and a blush rising to her cheeks. "Nice to meet you Miss Smith, to what do I owe the pleasure?" "Oh, I'm sorry, I came to bring you your mail. Ted the old mail clerk passed on last week I'm his replacement. I hope you don't mind, I've been trying to deliver your mail for the past week but the office door was locked." "No problem at all Miss Smith, my partner and I have been away on assignment." "OK then" she turned to leave. As she was passing through the doorway head down, she almost ran right into Scully who was making her way into the office. "Sorry!" Katelyn said mortally embarrassed. "That's OK" Scully said as she gazed at the woman before her coming to much the same conclusions Mulder had moments before. Katelyn turned to go red faced. "Um Miss Smith?" "Yes Agent Mulder?" "The mail?" He said with a slight smile on his face. He didn't want to embarrass her any further but after all this is why she had come. She smacked herself on the forehead, "I can be so dense sometimes!" she muttered. "Here you go, sorry to have bothered you both." She handed the mail to a grinning Mulder and turned to leave. "No bother, it is your job after all Miss Smith." "Please call me Katelyn, I'll see you tomorrow morning." She said as she made her way back to the hall. She thought as she punched the button on the elevator. And indeed she had waited a very long time to meet the infamous Fox Mulder, three years to be exact. When she had applied to the FBI she was sure it would take years to get in even at ground level, but to her pleasant surprise it has only taken a few weeks. Since she had started work, she tried to find out as much about him as she could at the same time being as discreet as possible. She frowned when she thought about some of the things that people had told her, but when her thoughts turned to their first meeting she smiled. He was gorgeous, tall and thin just like she thought he would be, nice chocolate brown hair just like hers. The mental picture she'd had of him hadn't been totally off, but she hadn't expected him to be so handsome. As the elevator doors slid open she stopped her train of thought