The Long Road Home
Author: Mary Bienkowski
Disclaimer: I don't own anything! So don't sue...
Summary: The group heads home... to find sometimes even in the smallest towns... things change.
A/N - This is my first real Fanfic that I have done. So please review... and tell me what to improve.. No flames tho!
~Liz POV~
It hard to believe that 3 years ago we left. All of us Max, Maria, Michael, Kyle and Isabel we left on what was suppose to be are graduation day. But instead the FBI had their mind set on it being our last day. But we survived, and we are still surviving. Max and I got married maybe a month after we left. So now I am Mrs. Liz Evans. I will never get used to hearing that. Kyle and Isabel have gotten closer but they are not romantically involved, Isabel loves Jesse and no one can replace him. Maria and Michael are just like they always have been. I must admit that without the two of them bickering all the time (even though its annoying) that they make this trip seem so much more real. Not just some strange and long dream that we have yet to wake up from and will find it all to be some strange coincidence. I guess it all seems to be surreal. Even now after 3 years. We never stay in a town for more then 4 months, so we don't have any other friends then us. That is probably one of the harder aspects about being wanted is that the people you run with is all you have. They are your life and your death. But as I sit hear staring into the stars, through the windows, waiting for Max to come back to our temporary apartment. I wonder if we'll ever go back to Roswell. I mean I know we all said that it would be impossible, but the FBI hasn't been a problem for close to a year now. Not after how they made a full of themselves back in Montana.
I think I hear Max. My husband... and at times my soul confident.
"Liz, are you here?"- Max
"Yea, I am in here"
~Max POV~
There she is...my wife! Even after 3 years I can't believe she is actually mine. Especially after all the shit I put her through, she still loves me. There she is sitting staring out at the stars. The way the light from the moon hits her makes her look even more beautiful.
"What are ya thinking about?"
"Oh you know the usual"-Liz
Her vague answer worries me. Liz usually tells me everything and yet recently she has seemed so far away. I feel like I keep reaching but she is to far out for me to find. I need to pull her back now before it is to late and I never have to opportunity again.
"The usual...." I persist
"Yea" -Liz
She says this with such a distant face, one that seems to be on the brink of tears and yet at the same time content. I can not give up on this...
"You know Liz, you can tell me anything..."
"Max, lately I have missed home so much... and I know we can't go back because we might put them endanger. And I came to accept that a long time ago. But I can't stop thinking about Roswell. I feel something drawing me back there"-Liz
She had started crying, so I went up and hugged her and rocked her back and forth, till she calmed down. I whispered into her ear... "It'll be okay". But the truth is that I don't know if that is true. Liz's visions and feelings is all we have been going by these last three year and if she felt something bad was happening at Roswell, then it probably was.
"You know since its been a while since there has been any sign of the FBI, why don't we call everyone over. Maybe we can go back for a visit on our way to the next place. And then you'll see that nothing is wrong"- I say this with a small smile.
"You think so Max?? Really?!?"- Liz says looking very eager.
"Yea , let me call every one."
Author: Mary Bienkowski
Disclaimer: I don't own anything! So don't sue...
Summary: The group heads home... to find sometimes even in the smallest towns... things change.
A/N - This is my first real Fanfic that I have done. So please review... and tell me what to improve.. No flames tho!
~Liz POV~
It hard to believe that 3 years ago we left. All of us Max, Maria, Michael, Kyle and Isabel we left on what was suppose to be are graduation day. But instead the FBI had their mind set on it being our last day. But we survived, and we are still surviving. Max and I got married maybe a month after we left. So now I am Mrs. Liz Evans. I will never get used to hearing that. Kyle and Isabel have gotten closer but they are not romantically involved, Isabel loves Jesse and no one can replace him. Maria and Michael are just like they always have been. I must admit that without the two of them bickering all the time (even though its annoying) that they make this trip seem so much more real. Not just some strange and long dream that we have yet to wake up from and will find it all to be some strange coincidence. I guess it all seems to be surreal. Even now after 3 years. We never stay in a town for more then 4 months, so we don't have any other friends then us. That is probably one of the harder aspects about being wanted is that the people you run with is all you have. They are your life and your death. But as I sit hear staring into the stars, through the windows, waiting for Max to come back to our temporary apartment. I wonder if we'll ever go back to Roswell. I mean I know we all said that it would be impossible, but the FBI hasn't been a problem for close to a year now. Not after how they made a full of themselves back in Montana.
I think I hear Max. My husband... and at times my soul confident.
"Liz, are you here?"- Max
"Yea, I am in here"
~Max POV~
There she is...my wife! Even after 3 years I can't believe she is actually mine. Especially after all the shit I put her through, she still loves me. There she is sitting staring out at the stars. The way the light from the moon hits her makes her look even more beautiful.
"What are ya thinking about?"
"Oh you know the usual"-Liz
Her vague answer worries me. Liz usually tells me everything and yet recently she has seemed so far away. I feel like I keep reaching but she is to far out for me to find. I need to pull her back now before it is to late and I never have to opportunity again.
"The usual...." I persist
"Yea" -Liz
She says this with such a distant face, one that seems to be on the brink of tears and yet at the same time content. I can not give up on this...
"You know Liz, you can tell me anything..."
"Max, lately I have missed home so much... and I know we can't go back because we might put them endanger. And I came to accept that a long time ago. But I can't stop thinking about Roswell. I feel something drawing me back there"-Liz
She had started crying, so I went up and hugged her and rocked her back and forth, till she calmed down. I whispered into her ear... "It'll be okay". But the truth is that I don't know if that is true. Liz's visions and feelings is all we have been going by these last three year and if she felt something bad was happening at Roswell, then it probably was.
"You know since its been a while since there has been any sign of the FBI, why don't we call everyone over. Maybe we can go back for a visit on our way to the next place. And then you'll see that nothing is wrong"- I say this with a small smile.
"You think so Max?? Really?!?"- Liz says looking very eager.
"Yea , let me call every one."