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Welcome, to the Triple X Files.

Tonight, we delve into the shadows of myth, and folklore.

Where beings such as Skinwalkers exist, and strike fear into the hearts of many.

Mysterious, powerful creatures, from Native American folklore, that have

mystified people, for centuries.

We investigate this mystery.

And remember, for every mystery, someone, somewhere, knows the truth.

Perhaps, that someone is watching.

Perhaps.

It's you.

Never forget the day my stepmom disappeared.

We move around a lot.

Dad's military.

You know, we go wherever disorders take us.

This time, New Mexico.

Dry air.

Quiet neighborhood.

A house that smelled like fresh paint and emptiness.

Dad was deployed overseas, so it was just me and Mom settling in.

Everything seemed normal until we met our neighbor.

After that, nothing was normal again.

Wow.

I love it already.

Look at that skylight.

It's pretty nice out. This is skinwalker country.

You shouldn't be here.

You don't belong here.

Get the fuck out of our house.

What the fuck was that?

What the fuck?

That was so weird. Who was that?

I don't know. I think it was our weird neighbor.

What the fuck is a skinwalker?

I don't know. I wouldn't worry about it. I think he's just some weirdo who

knows.

Anyway, let's just... Yeah, let's just get started.

Yeah,

first I thought it was the stress.

You know, a new place, new routine.

But...

Things just got weird.

All right.

talking as much.

You know, some days not at all.

I catch her staring at the window, at the wall, sometimes at me,

vacant.

Like she wasn't really there.

Then there was the sleepwalking, roaming the halls, going into my room and

touching me.

But the worst part was when she started watching me. Mom, what are you doing?

She watched me in the shower.

while I slept, just standing there, silent.

I told myself she was just overwhelmed, but... Mom, what are you doing?

Deep down, I knew something was wrong.

Hey, what are you doing? Come on.

Go inside.

I just didn't know it was that bad.

I'll never forget the last time I saw her.

Our last time together.

Mom, you're being weird again.

I heard a noise, son, and I got startled.

I'm scared.

Will you please cuddle with me and hold me and make me feel better?

Hold me.

Mom, please, you're not acting like yourself.

Come on, son.

This is what mommy needs.

Look, if you give mommy what she

needs...

I can make sure you get less scared, too.

Well, what about Dad?

He's not here now, is he?

Yeah, but, you know, what if he finds out?

He will not find out.

Okay.

Don't worry.

You're really going to enjoy this.

Mommy's going to make it all better.

Mommy

really

likes this penis.

Mommy thinks this is better than dad's penis.

Oh, it is?

insertion okay

Mommy would rather have a dick down her throat than be able to breathe.

Insert it now.

You're going to deliver me a perfect sample.

We are going to create the most beautiful babies.

Mommy needs your baby.

your performance so far.

Yes. Yes, when I do.

Yes. Yes.

what she needs right now.

Fuck.

Oh, look at that.

I feel less scared than you. Oh, good. Good boy.

I'm so glad.

I didn't want you to be scared. I just want you to give me that fur.

That's a good boy.

Tight fit, son.

Oh, my God.

Yeah, that's good.

Oh, yeah.

Oh, fuck.

Oh, yes.

Yes, son, yes.

Yes, yes.

Oh.

Oh,

I want you to really enjoy this before I strike.

Pregnant woman ever.

Your DNA is going to be perfectly mixed with mine.

Yeah.

I can't reach that big fat load.

Oh, yes.

Oh, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes.

Oh,

yes.

Oh, yes.

Oh,

I feel so good.

your mommy out.

Pound that pussy out.

Making

mommy

make sounds she's never made before.

That deep dip feels so good.

Oh, yes.

Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes.

Oh, fuck, yeah, just like that.

Yeah, yeah, yeah.

Oh, my God, that's perfect.

Yes, son.

Oh, yes, son.

Oh, save up all of that cum for your mommy.

Save it all up.

Yeah.

those balls full.

the whole point that's what I came here for that's right

I want you to knock me up

I need your DNA son I need all that come inside of me yeah give it to me

come inside your mommy come inside your mommy

I can feel it. I can feel it. I can feel it.

Good

job.

Yeah.

That's why I came here.

To be bread.

She was gone.

No note.

No signs of a struggle.

Just vanished.

Dad and I searched for months.

Police. Missing persons report.

Flyers stapled to every telephone pole in town.

It was like she never existed.

And yet, we're still here.

In this house.

Waiting. Hoping that one day she'll just... Walk back through that door like

nothing ever happened.

But deep down, I wonder... If she does come back...

Will it really be her?