Oh, Life

Oh, Life

Disclaimer: Me no own. You no sue.

Timeline: Tess hasn't been found out to have made some, "bad" Choices. But she and Max have a " relationship ". Blah!

AN: This is an X over with another show. Please, please review. This is one of my first fics.

Summery: Liz's POV as she holds THE baby.

I can't believe I'm here. I have things to do.

But here I am holding a baby.

It's not giving me those happy, cuddly feelings. All it does is remind me of what I will never have. Never hold my own my own baby.

I could almost hate it. I almost do.

That 's when I look into his eyes. I SEE.

I gasp out loud at what I see in those blue pools.

He's like me. Not human. Not alien. But not a hybrid like Isabel, Max, And Michel. And Tess. Can't forget Tess. Never DARLING Tess. (AN: That's Sarcasm.)

You see, for awhile I have been able to do things. Like seeing into people's heads. Feel what they feel.

I Know, I know. I should have told Max or Maria. Or someone, even Tess.

It just felt so natural. I kinda forgot about it

I now think about it might have been ok to have held the baby.

He's gonna need someone To teach him. To take care of him with these thing. Keep his nose clean.

I can't be his mom. He already has one of those. But I could be his Guardian. No, His mentor. No, his Aunt. Aunt.. I like that. He'll call me Auntie Liz.

I'm already his godmom.

I hold him close for one more second, smelling his powdery baby smell. Then I hand him back to his proud Papa.

"Liz," Aunt Dana says. I turn to her.

"It's going to be wired. You calling me Aunt Dana and you're cousin calling you?"

"Aunt Liz." I supply.

"I thought so." She nods." You don't mind do you? Being a Godmother at seventeen?"

I laugh and shake my head. Then I look at my watch. I have to catch my plane back to Roswell.

I kiss my Aunt Dana and William goodbye. I even kiss Mulder goodbye who God forbid will soon be my uncle.

So now I'm walking down the plane asle I promise myself and William one thing. I'll be back.