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PART 13
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
(Saturday,
March 3rd, 2002)
(Hale's
House)
Hale opened his front door
to admit Isabel and took her hand, pulling her into a quick kiss. "Not that I'm complaining but isn't
this the group bonding night?" he asked. "Before I knew the truth, I thought that you wanting to get away from
the group was just you being independent, but now it's like you're going against
a Royal command or something. Won't your brother, the King, be mad that you're with me?"
Isabel
shook her head. "Max isn't like
that. He's the leader, we all
acknowledge that, but he was the leader even before we knew who we were, so
it's not like anything really changed. And Max and Michael have always tried to tell me how to live my life,
but it's better when Liz is with Max. She understands I need to live my own life and she isn't afraid to stand
up to Max and Michael, so she acts like a buffer between us."
Hale
smiled, "And why are we here, instead of with the others?"
Isabel
shrugged, "Max wants to step up the training schedule. I just wanted to spend some time with
you alone and not have to be mixed up with the whole alien conspiracy for a
while. It's nice to have a normal
life sometimes."
"Aren't
you afraid we'll be attacked again?" Hale asked. "That's why Max wanted to stay in and just have a quiet
video night. Isn't it? Safety in numbers."
Isabel
shook her head, "I feel perfectly safe with you. But even more important, I don't have to worry about
you. I was really impressed with
how you handled yourself against the skin soldiers. You didn't know what they were and you jumped right into the
fight." She reached up to touch
his face. "We make a good team."
Hale
nodded and slowly lowered his mouth to hers, "I agree."
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
(The Evans House)
Max and Liz stood together
in the back of the room, watching their friends. Alex, Sean, Ryan and Kyle were heckling the movie and
Michael and Maria cuddled together in a nearby chair.
"I'm
glad Michael didn't insist on Braveheart for once," Liz said.
"Yeah,"
Max agreed. "There's been enough
killing lately." He fidgeted, a
sound outside drawing his attention.
Liz
placed her hand on his, "It's okay, Max. We're all safe."
Max
calmed instantly at Liz's touch and nodded, "I know. I'm just worried about Isabel."
"She'll
be fine," Liz assured him. "She
needs some time alone."
"And
you don't feel weird at all?" Max asked. "No upset stomach, or dreams, or visions?"
"Everything
is fine."
"But
you felt ill the night of the attack?"
Liz
nodded. "Kind of, but nothing like
the day of the accident, or when John attacked us. I thought it was just nerves about talking to your parents."
Max
sighed, "How do people do this? I
second guess every decision I make and I'm worried about how I'm going to
protect all of you."
Liz
took his hand, entwining their fingers and leaned into him. "Max, I think you were right deciding
to stay in Roswell even after this attack. This is where we have allies, this is home. As for how other people cope, I don't
know. But I do know the only thing
we can do is just live one moment at a time."
Max
wrapped his arms around Liz and laid his head atop hers. "I'm just glad you're here to help me
through all of this. I'm not sure
I could do it without you."
"Of
course you could," Liz said, "but I'm glad I'm here too. No matter what happens, there's no
where else I'd rather be."
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
(Friday,
March 29th, 2002)
(The
Evans House - Isabel's Room)
Isabel
awoke from the dream with a gasp, glad to find herself in her own bed. The dreams had started right after the
attack, and each night they were worse.
The
disjointed images and intense feelings of the dreams were growing stronger each
night and she was really frightened about what they might reveal. She feared they were memories of her
other life trying to break free and she didn't want to have to face the truth
of what happened.
She
hadn't told anyone about the dreams, preferring to just pretend it wasn't
happening. And instead, she had
turned to Hale, spending every free moment with him. When they were together, she felt like she belonged. She didn't feel alien.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
(Saturday,
March 30th, 2002)
(New York, NY)
Ava
sat on a bench in the abandoned subway station that had once been Zan's special
place and gazed longingly at the rainbows created on the ceiling by the light
reflecting through the colored glass. It had been more than a year since Zan had been betrayed and murdered by
his best friend and his sister, while she had stood by and watched. At one time Ava had thought she would
get over the guilt eventually, but now she feared she never would.
After
leaving Roswell, Ava had moved around a lot. At first, she had been afraid to go back to New York fearing
what Rath and Lonni would do to her, so she had gone to the opposite coast,
attempting to set up a new life. She had spent time in several cities in California, working her way up
the coast; San Diego, L.A., Carmel, San Francisco, Sacramento, but none of them
had seemed like home.
Eventually
she had caught a bus to Seattle. The climate there was more to her liking but she just didn't feel like
she belonged. Something seemed to
be calling her back to New York and finally she put her fears aside and went
home.
That
had been two months ago.
It
had taken her an entire week to gather enough courage to attempt visiting her
old underground home. She had
carefully disguised herself, knowing Rath and Lonni could penetrate her mind
warps, and made her way down into the unused tunnels. But all of her worrying had been for nothing. When she arrived, she quickly found
that Lonni and Rath had obviously not been there in months. Almost everything was where she remembered,
but there was a thick coating of dust on all the surfaces. The only things that were missing were
some of Lonni and Rath's possessions. They had obviously moved on.
Perhaps
they were afraid of what Max and the others might do to them and had found a
new place to live, Ava speculated. But she really didn't believe it. She was afraid Lonni and Rath were up to something else and she didn't
want to be around when they returned.
Ava
had packed up a few belongings and moved into Zan's subway station that
night. She thought being back in
New York was what she needed but it only reminded of her of everything she'd
lost. She had still been unable to
go to where Lonni and Rath had sealed Cuerena's body in the wall, and she
couldn't even go within blocks of where Zan was buried in the alley.
She
knew now it wasn't the city she had been missing, but her family. She would never have them again, but
she did have a friend of sorts. Liz had treated her better than most people in her life, even her family. The cornball human had been kind and
sympathetic and had even stood up against her alien friends to protect
her. Liz was a real friend.
Liz
had also invited her to stay in Roswell, and maybe, Ava thought, that was just
what she needed.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
(The
Quarry)
Liz
could still feel Max's anger, even though he had been destroying rocks with his
shield for more than an hour. Isabel hadn't come to the practice session that morning and when Max had
called her to make sure she was okay, Isabel had cavalierly blown the whole
thing off, saying she and Hale had made plans.
She'd
told Max she was sick of practice and she just wanted to have a normal day with
her normal boyfriend.
When
she'd hung up, Max had been so stunned, he'd simply stared at the phone for a
moment. But then the anger had
started.
Liz
thought he would get over it, so she'd let him stew but now she knew it was
time to intervene. She walked up
behind him and placed a gentle hand on his arm. "Max."
At
Liz's touch, Max felt the anger drain from him and he turned to her. Without a word, he allowed her to take
his hand and lead him to the rocks, where he took a seat next to her.
"You
have to let this go Max," Liz said softly. "Isabel is hurting and trying to find out where she belongs,
and you have to let her. You're
not losing her."
Max
shook his head, "I'm just so worried about her. If anything happened . . ."
"I
know," Liz sympathized, "but you can't protect everyone all the time. She and Hale have to have some time
alone to figure out how they fit into each other's lives. Isabel has to make her own choices, her
own life."
Max took Liz's hand in his,
"I just hope her choice includes us."
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
(Sunday,
April 7th, 2002)
(Crashdown
Cafe)
The
whole gang, minus Hale and Isabel, was gathered at the Crashdown eating. The mood was somewhat subdued but there
was a continuing, lively discussion about the movie they had seen earlier.
Alex
shook his head, "They can't expect us to believe a guy can jump that far. It just isn't possible."
"Why
do you have to nitpick every little detail?" Sean asked. "So the guy's an Olympic jumper. It's only a movie."
"Yeah,
Alex argued, "but they expect us to believe it. The story is supposed to be set in the real world."
"It's
dramatic exaggeration," Michael argued, "to reinforce in our minds that the guy
really is a hero."
Max
and Liz looked at each other with barely contained smiles and broke out
laughing.
Michael
turned to them, "What?"
The
sound of the bell above the door saved them from answering.
The
whole gang automatically looked to the door at the person who had just stepped
inside.
Michael
and Max jumped to their feet immediately with outstretched hands.
"Tess,"
Max hissed. "What are you doing
here?"
Liz
jumped up and rushed past them, standing between them and their target. She held up a hand, "Wait, this isn't
Tess, she's Ava."
Max
looked at the blonde girl carefully. There were no piercings or tattoos visible and she simply wore a black
tank top and jeans. Her hair was
longer than he remembered Ava's to be, and it was a plain blonde instead of the
streaks she had worn before. But
the more he studied her, the more he was convinced Liz was right. There was a haunted look visible in her
eyes that Tess had never possessed.
Ava
spoke softly, "I guess Tess ain't too popular around here. So what'd she do?"
Liz
turned to her, "That's a long story, but there's someone here you know." She motioned for Serena to come
forward.
Serena
changed to the form she had worn in New York.
Ava
gasped, "Serena." She ran to her,
throwing her arms around the shape shifter. "I thought you were dead."
Liz
turned to look at Max and he nodded. "Ava, you called her Serena."
Serena
spoke, "It was her childhood name for me. When she was little, she couldn't pronounce my real name and I allowed
her to call me Serena."
Max
and Liz looked at one another, more convinced than ever Liz was right about
Cuerena being the Serena future Max had spoken of.
Liz
turned back to Ava, "Can I get you something to eat? Then you can tell us what you've been up to all these
months."
"A
burger and fries would be great," Ava said.
"Burger
and fries coming up," Michael said, heading toward the kitchen.
Introductions
were made and while the food cooked and Ava ate, she told them of her travels
and eventual return to New York, and her decision to come to Roswell.
After
she finished, Max, Liz and Michael told her how Tess had helped Lonni and Rath
use Alex to get the translation and about Tess' pregnancy and departure with
the Granolith.
Ava
nodded, "I can see why Tess isn't so popular. But why would she betray you?"
Liz
continued the story with Alex's return, Serena's arrival and the recent
attacks, skipping any mention of Rath's involvement.
"Man,"
Ava said, overwhelmed, "I go away for a few months and the whole world
changes."
Liz
looked at Max and then back at Ava. "There is one other thing we found out, Ava."
Ava
looked at her expectantly and Liz started slowly, "Um, do you remember much about
your other life, on Antar?"
Confusion
creased Ava's brow but she shook her head, "No, I only have a few vague
images."
Liz
nodded. "Ava we found out that . . ." Liz broke off as tears filled her eyes.
Max could feel Liz's
sorrow and regret. Liz didn't want
to have to tell Ava the truth because she knew it would hurt her and he took
over. "There's no easy way to say
this Ava, but you aren't who you thought."
Ava's
confusion returned, "What do you mean?"
"On
Antar you weren't Ava," Max said softly. "Your name was Chanya and you were sent in Ava's place."
Ava
shook her head as a thousand thoughts ran through her mind.
"I've
been in touch with a friend from our planet," Max continued, "he can see auras,
and he told us that Ava's soul was reincarnated into Liz."
Ava
turned to Liz, with tears welling in her eyes. "That's why Zan never loved me, somehow he knew I wasn't his
wife. He was in love with someone
else." He tears started to run
down her cheeks. "Sometimes at
night I could hear him talking to her in his dreams. He called her beloved." Her voice dropped to a whisper, "He was waiting for you."
Tears
spilled down Liz's cheeks. "I'm so
sorry, Ava."
Ava shook her head. "That's not my name. I don't have any right to it." She rose from her chair, quickly
gathering her things. "I'll
leave. I don't belong here."
Liz
rushed after her, stopping her at the door. "No Ava," she said, deliberately using the other girl's
name. "You belong here because
you're part of this, and you're my friend. We want you to stay."
"But
I've been living a lie my whole life," Ava argued.
"You
didn't know that," Liz said softly. "You were just a victim of circumstance. Please stay."
Max
came up behind Liz and placed a hand on her shoulder. "Please stay, Ava. We really want you to. You're a part of this family too."
Ava
wiped the tears from her face and nodded with a small smile. "Okay."
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
It
was decided that Ava would live with Serena at the Harding house and everyone
welcomed her into their lives.
Kyle
welcomed her with the rest of the gang, but inside he felt his heart jump. He really did have a thing for petite
blondes.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
(Tuesday,
April 9th, 2002)
(The
Whitman House)
Maria
started to braid Liz's hair while Alex strummed his guitar.
"So
are you going to get the band back together?" Maria asked.
Alex
shrugged, "I don't know. Maybe."
"Oh
come on Alex, it's like you said before, chicks dig musicians," Maria laughed.
Alex
winced, "You heard that, huh?"
"Yeah,"
Maria said.
"Well,
it's not like I need any more chicks hanging around," he said. "I've got two beautiful women sitting
on my bed right now."
Liz
smiled and took his hand. "But not
the one you want."
Alex
shrugged, "Yeah, well that's completely over and I accept it. There's no chance Isabel is going to
leave Hale for me."
"She's
a fool," Maria said.
Alex
nodded, "Yeah, who would want a nice and handsome guy with a lot of money. It's disgusting." He shook his head, "I already promised
myself I'm not going to think of Isabel that way. We're just friends now. When I first got back, she came over almost every day and
helped me catch up with my school work."
"And
now?" Liz asked, fearing she knew the answer.
"Well,
since the attack, she hasn't come near me," Alex admitted, "but I'm sure she's
just busy."
"Yeah,"
Maria said sarcastically. "She's
busy with Hale. Come on Alex,
you've got to snap out of this. There are plenty of great girls at school who would love for you to ask
them out."
Alex
smiled. "You're right, my return
from the dead has made me quite popular." He shrugged, "I'll think about it."
"There's
no rush," Liz said, giving Maria an exasperated look. "You'll move on when you're ready."
"Okay,"
Maria said. "But back to the band.
I have some great ideas for new
songs."
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
(Friday,
April 12th, 2002)
(The
Valenti House)
Jim
looked up as Kyle came in the door. "You're home early. It
isn't even ten o'clock."
Kyle
shrugged, "I guess I'm just tired."
Jim
nodded, "It wouldn't have anything to do with Ava being there?"
Kyle
sank down onto the sofa. "How did
you know?"
"Well
you were in love with Tess. It
can't be easy to have her twin here."
Kyle
nodded, "They're so different, but so similar too. I can see things I loved about Tess in Ava."
"And
you're starting to develop feelings for Ava."
"It's
really complicated though," Kyle said. "Sometimes I don't know if my feelings are left over from Tess or if
they're for Ava."
Jim
nodded, "Love is never easy."
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
(Saturday,
April 13th, 2002)
(The
Deluca House)
Michael
carefully wrapped a vase in newspaper and placed it in a box.
Amy
came out of her bedroom carrying a load of boxes and Michael rushed forward to
help. He took the boxes from her
and set them on the table.
"Thanks
for coming to help with the last of the packing," Amy said. "Now that the additions to Jim's house
are finished, we'll finally be living under one roof."
Michael
shrugged, "No problem."
Amy
studied him for a moment as he continued to pack. "Michael, can I ask you something?"
"Sure,"
he said distractedly, putting another vase in the box.
"You
had a chance to go back to your planet, to go home, but you decided to stay
here because of Maria?"
Michael
stopped and turned to her with a smile. "Yeah."
"But
it might have been your only chance to see your planet, your real family," Amy
argued.
Michael
shrugged, "But I didn't remember any of that and I figured what if I got there
and it was nothing like I'd imaged and I'd screwed-up my only chance to be
happy." He shook his head, "I knew
what I had here and I didn't want to risk losing that."
Amy
smiled, "Well Michael, I don't think it's a secret I didn't like you at first
because I thought you were trouble."
Michael
nodded.
Amy
continued, "And I'm glad I know the truth. I'd hate to still think badly of you."
Michael
smiled, "I'm glad you know too."
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
(Friday,
April 19th, 2002)
(Chavez
Community College)
Hale
and Isabel placed their final project on the corner of the instructor's desk
and walked out into the hall. Hale
picked up Isabel and spun them around. "Woooooo hoooooo! School's
out for the summer and you and I can spend every minute of it together."
He
put her back on her feet. "So what
do you want to do first? A trip to
California? Mexico? Europe?" He grinned and leaned in closer, "Saturn?"
Isabel
laughed, "All of those sound great."
Hale
pulled her close, "Anything you want is yours."
Isabel
smiled, "All I want is to be with you."
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
(Saturday,
April 20th, 2002)
(The
Evans House)
With
a smile, Liz started setting the picnic table as she watched Sean and Michael
arguing over the best way to use the grill.
She
turned to see Kyle and Ava sitting in the shade under a tree in the corner of
the yard, whispering and giggling. It was nice to see the two of them having a good time, they had both
been so badly hurt.
Isabel,
Maria, Max and Alex were playing volleyball while Ryan helped Serena keep
watch.
Hale
came out of the house carrying a cooler full of drinks and placed it on the
ground. He motioned to the
table. "Need some help?"
"No,
it's fine," Liz said. "You could
join the game."
Hale
shrugged and took a seat. "I'm a
little sore from working out the other day."
"If
it's that bad Max could have a look at it," Liz suggested.
Hale
nodded, "That's right, I keep forgetting Max is a healer."
"That's
what started this whole thing," Liz said, "when Max healed me."
"And that's why you are getting powers, because Max made you part alien," Hale said.
Liz nodded. "He didn't even know he was doing it. It's just one of the aftereffects of the healing."
"So
before that Larek guy told you who you used to be, you didn't have any idea?"
Hale asked.
Liz
shook her head, "Ava told me that Max had changed me when he'd healed me, and I
thought that meant I was becoming part alien but I didn't even suspect I had
lived another life."
"Do
you remember anything about being an alien Queen?" Hale asked.
"No,"
Liz said, "I don't remember anything. Max has a few memories. He
remembers us meeting for the first time and he showed me the memory. It seemed familiar, but it doesn't mean
anything to me."
"Are
you even sure your memories are still there?" Hale asked. "Maybe they didn't get reincarnated
with you."
Liz
shrugged, "Serena thinks they probably did, but I guess we won't know for sure
unless I get a memory."
Hale
leaned forward. "But you have the
same powers?"
"I
have gotten a few prophetic dreams and we know I had that power in my other
life, but we don't know about anything else. No one remembers, and Serena didn't know what powers we
had."
"But
surely you're in contact with someone on the planet who could tell you?" Hale
asked.
Liz
shook her head, "We're really not. The communication orbs are dangerous to use because our enemies can
track the signals and we don't want to risk leading our enemies to our families
and friends on Antar. A few times
when we were desperate, we contacted Larek but none of us thinks it fair to use
Brody like that."
Hale
nodded, "I guess you're right, but aren't you curious about what happened,
about your life, your family?"
"Sure,"
Liz said with a smile. "It's okay
though. We're not in any hurry and
eventually the memories will come back. We just have to be patient."
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
(Wednesday,
April 24th, 2002)
(Crashdown
Cafe)
Max
entered the cafe and crossed to meet Liz, who greeted him with a kiss.
"The
usual?" she asked.
Max
nodded and slid into a booth with Kyle. "I hear you're not going to the Prom?"
Kyle
shook his head, "I wouldn't even know who to take."
"What
about Ava?" Max suggested. "I thought you two were getting close."
Kyle
shrugged, "I'm kind of Promed-out."
"Yeah,"
Max said sympathetically. "I guess
you wouldn't consider going with Serena. There'd be no pressure that way."
Kyle
was horrified. "What, on like a
pity date?"
"No,"
Max assured him. "Like on
assignment. Hale and Isabel aren't
going, so I want Serena there for extra protection, but she can't show up stag,
it's a semi-formal."
Kyle
smiled. "I appreciate the gesture
Max, but we both know I'm next to useless in a real fight."
Max
shook his head. "You're doing
great at learning to control your powers and I trust you with my life."
"Thanks, but I think you'd
be better off with Ryan." Kyle
shrugged, "I just don't think I'm up for it."
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
(Friday,
April 26th, 2002)
(Roswell
Reception Center Ballroom)
(The
Senior Prom)
Max and Liz stopped just
inside the doors and Max squeezed her hand. "Here we are, the Senior Prom. I just can't believe it's all gone by so quickly."
"I can't either," Liz
agreed. "But it does mean that we
are one step closer to really being together; living our lives together, never
being separated."
Max led them to a near-by
table. "I want that more than
anything Liz, but I don't want you to feel you have to sacrifice your life for
me. You've already given up going
to Harvard or anywhere out of state for college."
"Max," Liz protested,
"Serena can teach me more about chemistry and biology than I could ever learn
at Harvard or anywhere else. College is just so unimportant, I don't even feel like I'm making a
choice. As far as I'm concerned
there is no choice. You think we
should stay in Roswell and I want to be with you. Everything else comes a very distance second. And now that my parents understand, it
makes staying here easier, but even if everyone was completely against us, I'd
do anything to be with you. I'd
follow you to hell and back."
Max smiled, "You amaze me
every day, Liz Parker."
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
(The
Valenti house)
Kyle
answered the door and was surprised to see Ava. "What are you doing here?"
Ava
shrugged. "I was bored since
everyone else is at the dance, so I thought maybe we could watch a movie
together." She motioned to her
bag. "I stopped by the video store
and picked up a few."
Kyle
smiled and stepped aside to allow her to enter. "That sounds great. What've you got?"
Ava sank down onto the sofa and pulled the DVDs out of her bag. "Friday the 13th - the
original, House on Haunted Hill - the remake, Thirteen Ghosts - the remake,
Evil Dead, and Aliens."
Kyle
raised his eyebrows at the last title.
Ava
shrugged. "It's still a good
movie."
Kyle
smiled and they both started laughing.
"I'm
glad you came," Kyle said. "And
you brought horror movies," he said with a dramatic sigh. "A girl after my own heart."
"Maybe." Ava smiled and suddenly closed the
distance between them, pressing her lips to his, and just as suddenly sat back
blushing.
The
whole thing happened so quickly Kyle was shocked. "Could we try that again? he asked. "A little slower?"
Ava
nodded. "I'd like that."
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Liz
smiled contentedly as she and Max swayed to the closing notes of the song. It had been a great night, better than
she ever could have dreamed. "It's been a wonderful evening, Max."
Max
leaned down and whispered into her ear, "It's not over yet. There's one more song. I requested it because it says
everything I feel for you."
The
DJ spoke into the mic, "This will be the last song of the evening and I
have a special request. Max Evans
asked that I dedicate this song to a very special girl, Liz Parker. So Max and Liz, here is your
song."
Max
enfolded Liz into his arms as the song started and they swayed in time to the
soft strains of the music.
find
me here and speak to me
I
want to feel you, I need to hear you
you
are the light that's leading me
to
the place where I find peace
again
you
are the strength that keeps me walking
you
are the hope that keeps me trusting
you
are the life to my soul
you
are my purpose
you're
everything
and
how can I stand here with you and not be moved by you
would
you tell me how could it be any better than this
you
calm the storms and you give me rest
you
hold me in your hands, you won't let me fall
you
still my heart and you take my breath away
would
you take me in
take
me deeper now
and
how can I stand here with you and not be moved by you
would
you tell me how could it be any better than this
and
how can I stand here with you and not be moved by you
would
you tell me how could it be any better than this
'cause
you're all I want, you're all I need, you're everything, everything
you're
all I want, you're all I need, you're everything, everything
you're
all I want, you're all I need, you're everything, everything
you're
all I want, you're all I need, everything, everything
and
how can I stand here with you and not be moved by you
would
you tell me how could it be any better than this
and
how can I stand here with you and not be moved by you
would
you tell me how could it be any better than this
would
you tell me how could it be any better than this
Liz
had tears in her eyes as the song ended. "I love you so much, Max."
Max
kissed her gently. "You are
everything to me."
Their
lips met for another kiss and it quickly deepened, causing the connection
between them to slide into place. Max experienced the familiar rush of images from Liz, before one of her
thoughts separated itself from the others. Max saw Liz's fantasy of them together, bodies entwined, and
the intensity of the emotions made him gasp.
He
gently tried to extricate himself from her arms but she held him firmly. "Liz," he started, but she cut him off.
"Max,
I know we both said we'd wait for the right time, and I think we both know I'm
the one holding us back."
Max
shook his head, "That's not true, Liz. It wouldn't be right for either of us until you're ready."
Liz
took his face in her hands. "I'm
ready Max and I want it to be tonight." Liz smiled, "It seems like my whole life I've been waiting for this Max,
for you, and I don't want to wait any more."
"We
can't," Max said. "I want it to be
perfect for you. I haven't made
any plans, haven't prepared anything."
"That's
why it will be perfect," Liz said softly. She took his hand and led him to the door.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Michael
led Maria out into the garden to a bench overlooking a pond. He fidgeted with his cufflink as he
tried to remember the words he'd rehearsed.
"Um,
Maria, I've been thinking, with Max and Liz probably getting married soon,
maybe I should get a new place."
Maria's
brow creased. "What do Max and Liz
have to do with you getting a new place."
Michael
shook his head. "They don't, well
they do . . ." he trailed off. "Have
you ever thought of getting a place of your own, not with your mother?"
"Well
sure," Maria admitted. "But we
just moved in with the Valenti's and I can't really afford a place of my own."
Michael
scratched at his eyebrow. "I'm
saying this all wrong. I had it
all planned out but I can't remember any of it." He took her hand in his. "What I'm trying to say is, after we graduate, I want you to
move in with me. We could get a
new place together."
"Really
Michael?" Maria asked.
Michael
smiled and nodded, "Yeah really."
Maria
squealed and threw her arms around his neck.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
(The
Evans House)
Max
opened the door to his house and led Liz inside. "My parents are out of town and Isabel is out with Hale."
Liz
nodded but remained silent.
"Are
you sure you want to do this?" Max asked. "It's only a month until graduation and I was planning to propose . . ."
Liz
cut him off pressing her lips to his for a quick kiss. "I don't want to wait Max. I've never been more sure of anything
in my life."
Max
nodded and they walked hand-in-hand to his room. He closed the door behind them and flipped on the
radio. Turning back to Liz, he
smiled as he took her in his arms. "Have I told you today how much I love you?"
Liz
nodded, "You tell me every day in a thousand ways."
Their
lips met in a heated kiss as a new song started.
Listen as the wind blows
from across the great
divide
voices trapped in
yearning,
memories trapped in time
the night is my
companion,
and solitude my guide
would
I spend forever here and not be satisfied?
Max kissed a trail down Liz's neck and she reveled in the
sensations of being with him. She
opened the connection wide between them and felt their souls eagerly rush
together. There
was nothing but the two of them and he filled her senses completely. She could feel Max's emotions and hear
his thoughts. They were already
one, they had been since the first time Max had connected with her and she knew
now, that being physically apart had changed nothing. This night, these feelings and actions were inevitable; they
were written in the stars, they always had been.
And I would be the one
to hold you down
kiss you so hard
I'll take your breath
away
and after, I'd wipe away
the tears
just close your eyes dear
Liz unbuttoned Max's shirt
and slid her hands inside across his chest, and Max shivered at the feeling of
Liz's hands on his skin.
And Liz gasped, as a rich
blue light ignited from beneath Max's skin, at her touch.
Max followed her gaze. Their eyes met and they both smiled and
embraced tightly.
Through this world I've
stumbled
so many times betrayed
trying to find an honest
word
to find the truth
enslaved
oh you speak to me in
riddles
and you speak to me in
rhymes
my body aches to breathe
your breath
your words keep me alive
Max found the zipper on
Liz's dress and slowly pulled it down, caressing the satiny skin of her
back. A soft golden glow followed
his hand, as he lowered her dress to the floor.
And I would be the one
to hold you down
kiss you so hard
I'll take your breath
away
and after, I'd wipe away
the tears
just close your eyes dear
Max swept Liz up into his
arms and gently laid her on his bed. He looked down into her face, touching her cheek.
"I love you
Max," Liz said, reaching up to him. " I have
always loved you."
"I love you
more than anything Liz, and I will continue to love you until the end of
eternity," Max vowed in return, as he took possession of her lips.
Into this night I wander
it's morning that I dread
another day of knowing of
the path I fear to tread
oh into the sea of waking
dreams
I follow without pride
nothing stands between us
here
and I won't be denied
I won't be denied
and I would be the one
to hold you down
kiss you so hard
I'll take your breath
away
and after, I'd wipe away
the tears
just close your eyes...
As the song
ended, Max protected the woman he loved, and their bodies united, forging a
bond that joined their minds and souls. And they both knew nothing would ever come between them again.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
(Saturday,
April 27th, 2002)
Song Playing:
I Feel You by Depeche Mode
The sun coming in through the window woke Max and he opened his
eyes. It only took him an instant
to remember the glorious night he had spent with Liz in his arms. She was still beside him curled into
his side, her head resting on his chest, and his arms still encircled her. He allowed his eyes to roam over her
face. She was so beautiful.
He didn't want to wake her but he couldn't help himself and placed
a gentle kiss on her forehead. He
thought she looked like an angel sleeping beside him.
"If you didn't want to wake me you shouldn't have done
that," Liz murmured with a smile, her eyes still closed. She turned and snuggled closer into his
chest, opening her eyes. "And
there is no way I look like an angel. My hair must be sticking out all over the place."
"It's perfect," Max said, as he ran his fingers through
her hair. "You are
perfect." He brushed his lips
against hers but suddenly drew back with a frown. "How do you know I thought you looked like an
angel?"
Liz smiled, "Haven't you noticed? Since we made love, our connection has gotten stronger. I can hear your thoughts even though we
didn't consciously open the connection. It seems to be there all the time now."
"Just like future Max told you."
It's like our souls joined together last night, Liz said.
Yeah,
Max said.
I felt that too. We were perfectly in sync, perfectly
complete.
Liz touched his face, speaking through the bond,
I can feel
everything you're feeling, hear all of your thoughts. Max it's wonderful.
Max nodded, answering her the same way,
Me too Liz, I can feel
your love. And I can see why the
other Max came back before it happened. We never could've given this up.
I wonder how far the connection will stretch, Liz asked.
Max smiled,
Always Liz the scientist.
I heard that, she said with mock anger and brushed her lips against his.
Max trapped her head in his hands and deepened the kiss.
I could get used to waking up like
this.
Me too,
Liz gasped, as Max trailed kisses down her throat.
Suddenly he drew back.
But I'd better get you home before you parents skin us alive.
He started to get up but Liz reached out to him.
Max wait. I told them we'd be out all night.\
And they didn't mind? Max asked incredulously.
It's tradition Max, staying out all night on Prom night.
Oh, Max
said as understanding dawned,
so they don't know we're . . .
Liz rolled her eyes.
Of
course not.
Phew, Max
teased.
For a minute I was
picturing your Dad at the end of shotgun on one side, and a minister on the
other.
Liz hit him playfully with a pillow and Max trapped her in his
arms.
But as long as your Dad
isn't loading up the buck shot . . . Max let the sentence trail off as he
lowered his head, capturing Liz's lips in a kiss.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
The
sound of the Jeep starting, jolted Isabel out of her dream, and realizing she
was home, she instantly relaxed.
She'd
tried everything she could think of to get rid of the dreams, warm milk,
sleeping pills, even dream walking other people but nothing seemed to
work. Every day the images seemed
to get a little more clear and she was afraid that soon the memories would come
crashing through to her consciousness.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
As
Max drove home from Liz's house, he couldn't help but wonder at the difference
in the experiences he'd had with Liz and Tess.
With
Liz it had been wonderful. The
physical sensations were more than he had ever imagined but the emotional bond,
the love they shared, made the experience almost spiritual. It was as if not only their bodies had
joined, but their hearts, minds and souls. He'd felt complete in a way he'd never imagined
existed.
With
Tess it had been all physical, almost painfully so. Even at the time, Max had mourned the lack of emotional
connection but he hadn't cared enough to stop. He had never fooled himself into thinking he loved Tess, and
the bond had not been between them, their encounter had simply been about
dulling his pain.
And
not only had the emotional experience been different but the physical
sensations he'd experienced with Tess were notably different. It had been like some strange dream. He'd felt like he was floating, while
bolts of energy shot through him, sometimes pleasurable, but some on the edge
of pain. And he'd collapsed
afterward, feeling completely drained, like he had run a marathon.
Serena had told him Liz had
been healed long enough ago that she was surely a complete hybrid by now, so
Max immediately ruled out the human factor. He tried to think back to the night with Tess and sort
through what might have been different, but like the other times he had tried
to focus on the events of that evening, things just became more fuzzy.
The drumming of his fingers
on the steering wheel caught his eye and then suddenly the answer came to him;
Tess had used her powers to enhance his experience with her. She'd tried to use the pleasurable
experience of sex to bind him more closely to her, but she didn't know what a
man experienced and she'd gotten it wrong. It was like she had tried to recreate what someone had told
her.
Suddenly Max felt sick and
he pulled the Jeep to the side of the road, fearing he would throw up. He stumbled out of the Jeep and fell to
his knees but his empty stomach simply dry heaved.
After a moment Max got up
and back into his Jeep. He hated
keeping anything from Liz, but every time they were together Max carefully
shielded from Liz the night he'd spent with Tess. And his new discovery was something, he swore to himself,
that Liz never needed to know.
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
(Crashdown Cafe)
"Good morning," Liz called out to Maria as she came down
the stairs into the back room of the restaurant.
Maria paused and she studied her friend. Liz was almost glowing. "You and Max bolted from the dance last night without
even a goodbye. Okay, what
happened girlfriend?"
Liz blushed, "Well, we, um..." she let the sentence
trail off.
Maria suddenly brightened, "Liz, you and Max didn't..."
Liz nodded.
"Tell me all about it!"
"Maria," Liz intoned exasperatedly.
"Okay, okay not everything but..." she paused for a
moment and then nodded her head, "Yeah, everything."
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
(The
Harding House)
Serena
opened the door, surprised to see Max and Liz but with a wave of her hand, she
motioned them inside. "Come in."
"Um,"
Max started nervously, "we need to talk to you about something."
"Of
course," Serena said, "anything. Have a seat."
Max
and Liz took a seat and looked at one another with a smile and then back at
Serena.
"The thing is," Max said,
"last night Liz and I, um, we, um, made love for the first time and now we have
this connection that's there all the time."
Serena
gasped, "You have a permanent bond. That's very rare even on our planet."
Max
nodded, "We've had a bit of a connection since I healed Liz but we had to be
touching to activate it. We
suspected that's the reason Liz can project to me longer than anyone else."
"You
are undoubtedly right," Serena nodded and suddenly and idea occurred to
her. "How much longer can Liz
project to you?"
"We've
never really tested how long," Max said. "But she doesn't get tired when she projects to me, like she does with
everyone else."
Serena
leaned forward. "It is said, in
rare cases, a couple with a bond can share energy through the connection."
Liz
nodded, "That makes sense. I don't
get tired because I'm sharing Max's energy."
"When
we next go to practice, we should test the theory," Serena suggested.
Liz
looked at Serena. "Did we have a
bond before, on Antar?"
Serena
shook her head, "I don't know. Such things are considered private, and I was not taken into your
confidence."
Liz
continued, "I was just reminded of that passage in the book." She turned to Max, "Remember, it said
something about Zan and Ava didn't need a crystal to use the Granolith. They could connect with it. Maybe that was because they had a
bond."
Max
nodded, "I remember. The book also
said to consult the Granolith in time of turmoil. Does that mean anything to you, Serena?"
"I
knew you could communicate with the Granolith directly and I remember the two
of you used to spend time together in the Granolith room, but I never knew what
you were doing." Serena focused on
Liz, "One time you asked me about the nature of the Granolith. I thought it was strange because you
had read everything ever written about it."
"And
what do you think now?" Liz asked.
"I
wonder if you saw something the rest of us missed."
~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
TBC