AUTHOR:MS.PEEPERS  (I AM NO SHIPPER!!)
TITLE:MY MAN
RATING:PG
CLASS:TRA
SUMMARY:1920 Chicago.SCULLY"S A SINGER MARRIED TO AN
ABUSIVE SKINNER HUSBAND. HER DADDY IS THE CSM AND
MULDER TO THE RESCUE. Scully And Mulder get love.


..."for whatever my man is ,I am his forever more."
The last beautiful strains of a beautiful song have
left the patrons of a club,Smokey's wildly happy. The
men want the singer and the wives and and girlfriends
want to kill her. Diane Scully is the hot little
number who has just wowed the crowd. She's five foot
three,one hundred ten pounds,and twenty years old. The
year is 1920 and in this club everything illegal is
good. prohibition is about to set in and Smokey's
gives these people what they want. Diane in her silver
fringed,spaghetti strapped dress that just clings to
her and her matching heels sets dogs a-wagging. Her
husband is one of the richest men in Chicago,Walter
Skinner who made his fortune in real estate and
construction and as of late Diane's appearances. He's
a cold hard man and big. Six foot four,one hundred
eighty pounds and is used to getting his way in all
things. Diane was forced into marrying him by her
father John Walker. In 1892 he met Mary Scully who was
then 15 and he a sprightly 28.A year later they
married and 3 children were born to them. 1893,1895
and 1897. But they never reached the age of 5. Then in
1900 a redheaded little angel was born to Mary. Diane.
Two years later she died leaving John with a babe in
arms. The two parents doted and fawned over her until
the death. So John became a union delegate which
brought him in contact with the rich and powerful. He
craved power and riches,but only the power would creep
towards him. his girl could sing so he set her up as a
singer. soon he met Walter Skinner. Skinner had never
been married but had had many a mistress. John brought
Diane to Skinner's palatial home and he was
immediately smitten. This was in 1915 when Diane was a
pretty little 15 and had her eye on the Pendrell boy 2
floors down from her. A day after the meeting their
wedding was planned. Out of love for her father she
courted Skinner for 2 and a half years  and at the
same time pleaded with him to call it off.John was not
hearing her. He wanted security for the both of them
and here was the ticket. As John would never think of
remarrying he knew he needed security for his child.
So in August 1918 they married. Walter turned out to
be horrible. For all his wealth and dressed suits he
beat Diane. He enjoyed the power he held over her and
lorded it. if she refused him sex he took it from her.
If she argued with him over anything,he'd scream at
her and beat her. John knew about it but didn't want
to end up in jail or killed. he concluded that this
was best for her. Her career would be guided and she'd
have lifetime security. Divorce would only expose the
'speak' he'd end up in jail or killed and the beatings
would get worse. She wanted out but thought of her
father's welfare. Sometimes after hours at the
club,he'd expounded on the beatings he gave her. He'd
gloat over how she was beat over disobeying him and
how she'd cower from him and how submissive she was
under him in the bed. He'd be smiling as he said this.
Her father knew he beat his mistresses but shut up. He
hated his gloating but loved his money and power. She
belonged to her husband now and not to him anymore. In
the club one night Skinner told him of an idea.
Prohibition would soon be here an he had 2 million
barrels in warehouses stashed for the onslaught. John
would publicly condemn alcohol and 'speaks',find them
and bust them up. Soon Walter would be the only one in
business. John liked this and agreed. After the club
was closed,Walter spoke with Diane. "Diane you are
going to be the richest woman in Chicago real soon" "I
don't care. I just wish you'd stop-" "Stop what? The
abuse? You should be glad you're not living in that
flea bag with your father anymore and living with the
best. Sure you can leave,but your father *might* end
up in jail all because of *you*. You'd really put your
own father in jail? Shame,Diane. I'll never divorce
you,you know that. But if you ever try to leave I'll
find you and everything would fall apart for you. You
belong to me now and there's not a damn thing you can
do about it. Divorce would be too hard to get for you.
You have no money and I do. You'd be out on the
street." He slapped her then groped her and kissed
her. "You'd better be home soon. I've had a hard day
and you be there to make it all disappear." He left.
She was crumpled on the floor. She told herself he was
right and she'd never get out of it. She threw a few
punches but he usually cut them down in mid punch. She
told herself she'd better just obey and save her
father. A low rustling was heard and startled her.
"Hello. I'm sorry to disturb you I-" "Help!
Mike,there's a-" "I won't bite. my name's Fox Mulder>
You're my favorite singer who's written a song for you
and I hope you'll sing it" She was handed the sheet
music and hummed it. She asked about him. His parents
had died in a tenement blaze along with his sister 3
years ago and to make ends meet he took his music
talents to writing songs. He said he'd always been
transfixed on her voice-and her. He was six feet
tall,brown hair and eyes and so handsome. Too bad she
couldn't have met him before Walter. "You want to work
here so I'll talk to my husband. The last piano player
we had had to be-taken care of. "One thing before you
go Ms.Scully. I think its horrible the way your
husband treated you. If *I* was your husband I'd treat
you like a queen. I'd bring you little gifts,love and
I'd ask what *you* want. And I'd kiss you on a regular
basis-without groping." And with that he came towards
her and kissed her passionately on those rosy red lips
of hers.  She was bewildered and stared after him as
he took his leave. That night she told Walter of
Fox,whom he called Lox. After dinner he asked was she
in love with him. The last piano player they had
looked at Diane a bit too much and had to be taken
care of. He then told her to undress and the night for
Diane went as usual. The next day as she rehearsed,
Walter noticed that Fox and Diane were looking at each
other too much. John noticed it too and neither liked
it. So that night Walter hired a tail for Fox. He then
drilled Diane every night to see if she was sleeping
with him. She only thought about it,but she made the
mistake of saying it this time. He slammed his fist on
her.Slapped her a few times,and screamed at her. "If
you ever look at him again I'll kill him. You're *my*
wife damnit!" Then he slapped her again and forced
himself on her. She squirmed but he was too big for
her and he lightly slapped her if she mewled too much.
The next day, Walter and John met with a Russian
assassin named Krychek in the booth early that
morning. He was hired for $500,000 to kill the upstart
Mulder. He watched Fox for 2 months. Then something
appeared. Walter saw it first. Diane's belly was
swollen. He knew it wasn't his baby because he didn't
want one yet. John was told and Walter confronted
Diane that night. "Did you fuck him?! Did you? You
bitch! My wife having an affair with some shitty piano
player! Well I'll have you know he's dead!  You'll pay
for this!" "Yes I did fuck him! And it was good! He's
got a bigger dick than you too and he treats me like a
woman,like a human being!" With that he hit her with
the back of his hand then stopped himself. An evil
idea formed in his brain. "Alright fine.That fuck Fox
will die and we'll just raise the baby as our own. You
like that? Your fuck buddy's going to die and there's
nothing you can do about it!" He then went to a
downstairs phone and called Krychek. That night,
Krychek was in Fox's place and shot him. It only got
Fox's arm and they fought. Krychek was beat soundly,in
the stomach,head and Fox broke his arm. Krychek put
some kicks into Fox but was no good. Fox then shot him
dead. He then started for Diane's. When he got there
Walter and John were waiting. "I knew that moronic
Russian wouldn't do it. So I got a gun myself." Walter
shot at him. Poor shot. Fox tackled him and fists
flew. Fox beat the gun butt on Skinner's  head killing
him.Before he expired,he gasped,"Diane,I loved you
so.."He was dead. John then shot at him. "You've
fucked everything up you son of a bitch! Diane get
over here!" She stayed right by Fox. "Get over here
now! I'm your father! Do as I say!" "No dad. Its about
time i stood up for what *I* want." John knew he was
finished. He then turned the gun on himself,looked at
Diane with a pitifully sad loving look in his eyes and
pulled the trigger. He was dead. The 2 lovers
embraced. Afterwards the dead were buried. John next
to his wife and Walter nearby so they could visit. "He
was a bit lonely Fox. Walter I mean. Even though he
beat me he had a few good qualities about him. And dad
I'm always going to miss."         Our Dead Shall Rise
Again On That Great Of Reckoning.