Date sent: Tue, 23 Dec 1997 03:44:26 +0100 From: Ines Schulz Where you are from Calypso R S None Pre XF - Story Some episode of Scully`s, not always happy, childhood. Here I am again! This isn't a fate-story! I hope you will love it too. In fact when you love the Fate-Stories. But this is a childhood-story. Dana's childhood. Hey, that isn't the title. My titles are more creative! I don't like it when some authors, in fact all authors of childhood stories, are writing that Fox' parents are so bad and abused him and his sister. And always Bill and Margaret Scully are the nicest parents all over the world. But I think that Bill could have beat his children too, or at least Dana because she was his favorit. And her sister and her brothers could have beat her. She could be a abused child too. And that's because I'm writing this story. This is the thought, what is if Dana's parents and sisters and brothers aren't as sweet as always said. Here it is. Disclaimers: Dana Scully, Margaret Scully, Bill Scully, Melissa Scully, Bill Jr. Scully and Charlie Scully belong to Chris Carter, 10-13 Productions and FOX Broadcasting. No copright infringement intented. Rating. No MSR!!!! Only memorys of a terrible childhood. Bad language. Spoilers: None Summary: Some episode of Scully's, not so good childhood. Please write me your comments and feedback! I`d love to know if like this one or not. My e - mail address is: linuschulz@sprintmail.com Where you are from By Calypso 1972, August The Scully's house "Bill Jr.! I've said you must look at your little sister! Go up and help her with the room!" Billy turned round and looked worried at his mother. "But mum! Dana can do it by herself" Maggie Scully didn't look if she let him out of this. Billy made a wry face and walked up the stairs. "I hate she!" he whisperd to himself and his other sister Melissa. She nodded and smiled. Billy opened the door to his baby sister's room. It looks like a mess. Little Dana sat in a chair and was reading, she hasn't even thinking to clean up. Billy become angry. She was already five years and couldn't clean up her room by herself. Okay, it looks like this because he and his baby brother Charlie were fighting and Charlie ran into Dana's room. Okay, a lot of boxes fell down and landed onto the floor, but much of this mess was from Dana self. "Hey, you have to clean up this mess!" he shouted at her. She looked up with a surprised face, put down her book. "But this mess was from you and Charlie. I don't think that I have to clean up!" she said calmly. Billy come nearer. "Hey, do what I've said!" he said sharply. He didn't like her much. She was so goofy. In the school she was one of the best, but Melissa, Charlie and he were F-pupils. Yes, actually he hate her. Billy took her at her pullover and lifted her up. She looked surprised at her older brother. He smashed her down into the wall. But she didn't cried. She only looked surprised. Billy hadn't done this before. Okay, she knew that Billy prefer Missy and Charlie, but smash her into the wall wasn't his thing. "Billy?" she asked. He looked so malicious. She was scared. But she didn't cry. Billy was surprised that she didn't cry. All other girls in this age would be have cried at this. But she was only scared and surprised. "Shut up! You are guilty that mum is angry with me!" He put her up a second time and shaked her. Dana was scared. In fact she was full of fear. Her brother stood there and was shaking her, blaming her for something she hadn't done. Billy knew that this mess was all from him. He had put out these boxes, he had throwed her books onto the floor, he had messed her bed. She had known and hadn't said anything. If anybody would have done this with his things he would have a bad fight with him or her. Billy let fall her down. At this moment his dad come in, his voice shouting in the floor. "Billy!" Billy was frozen. "Dad?" he asked quietly. Bill Scully walked slowly into the room. He looked around. On the floor sat his baby daughter, his big son stood next to her. "What are you doing here?" Billy swallowed. "I...I only told Dana to clean up her room!" His dad nodded. "Go!" he said short. Billy looked again at Dana, he knew that she was his dads lovest, it won't be that bad, and walked out. Bill Scully shut the door behind him. "Dana?" She looked at her dad, knew what would follow. "Why is this such a mess? Hadn't we said that every sunday all rooms must be clean? Your sister's and your brothers' rooms are clean. And yours? You know what follows now?" She nodded, no tears in her eyes. Her father took her and was in his work. Billy stood in front of the door and listened. She had known and could have said that Billy was guilty for the mess. But she didn't tell. He felt guilty as he could hear the beats in the room. And when she was stupid and at some time terrible, she was his sister. And sometimes she was so cute, she was only five and he was already eleven. He looked down as his dad opened the door and walked out, put his belt back into the trouser. Billy swallowed. He loked hard at Billy and turned away. Perhaps later Billy would go to her. Melissa looked at her dad's face. She knew that he must have beat someone. Charlie was down with her and Billy would have screamed, it must have been Dana. She smiled maliciously. Billy came down, he looked sad. Missy knew that Dana had beaten for him. Billy had told her about her room. She looked away from his face. Margaret Scully saw her husband. She knew that he must have beaten one of the kids. She sighed. It must be Dana. Billy would have screamed and Charlie and Missy were playing. "Bill! Don't beat her anymore! You don't beat Charlie like this because you say he is too young. You don't beat Missy like this because she is screaming terrible. And you don't beat Billy like this because he is already as big as you. You only beat little Dana like this, because she isn't too young, she isn't screaming and she isn't as big as you. And she is your lovest! But when you will beat her much longer she wouldn't love you. She'll hate you for that. And her brothers and Missy think that she must be bad because you beat her more then them. Stop it Bill! Please! She is your little daughter and need your love, not your strenght and your belt." Bill tried to protest, but Maggie looked at him strong. He nodd Billy looked at his watch. He sighed and got up to Dana's room. The door was a little bit open. He opened it. It was dark inside her room. He could hear his little sister sobbing. "Dana?" he asked softly. She sat in a corner, her knees next to her body, her arms around them. The room was clean now. Billy felt bad and guilty. He sat next to her. Billy looked at his baby sister's face. Tears were all over it and her pullover were wet. A bruise was on her cheek and she sobbed terrible. Billy touched her arm and she winced. "I'm not going to hurt you baby!" he said softly and wiped a tear from her eye. "I'm sorry Dana! I'm really sorry. Can you forgive me?" She nodded quietly. Billy put an arm around her and rocked her gently. "I could go to dad and tell him!" She shook her head. "No. No, don't do! He would beat you too, and then he has beat me for nothing!" she whisperd with a tearful voice. Billy looked at her in respect. Billy nodded and kissed her on her cheek and went out. "Good-night baby sister!" He waved at her and leaved the room. Maggie Scully come into her baby daughter's room. Tears were on her cheeks as she closed the door gently. She had heard all Billy and Dana had said and it was painful. Her five years old daughter sat in the corner and cried. Maggie walked forward to her and kneeled next to Dana. "Dear! Come on!" Dana wiped her tears away with one hand and gave the other to her mother. Maggie put her up and lead her to the bed, coverd her with the blanket and stroke over her head. Dana sobbed again. Maggie spoke calmy. "Dana dear, daddy don't wanted to beat you, but it was a hard day and he was angry. But not with you, dear. And he doesn't know that with Billy. It's nice from you not to blame your brother." Maggie stroke her little daughter into the sleep. Anyway she had the feeling that her little Dana would become a very powerful woman. And that she would have a lovly husband and nice kids. Somehow Maggie smiled, thought this must all be a dream.