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Title: Sincerely, Isabel
Author: Elysabeth
Email: Fluffysummers217@aol.com
Rating:; Pg.
Disclaimer: I don't own Buffy, or Roswell, they belong to the WB, Upn, Melinda Metz, and Joss Whedon.
Summary: Isabel runs away, to sunnydale
Category: Crossover
Author's Notes: for my friend Isabelevans83@aol.com, she's a great Rper, as Faith & Isabel.

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Can you really see yourself with the person you love?
Or Does it hurt more then anything?
I Can't handle what everything has become.
Can't you understand?
I wish you could, because I can't stay
Sincerely,
Isabel.

Isabel set the pen down, tears falling softly off her lashes. She stood up looking out the window. At the sky. The big, dark sky. So big, it made her feel so small. So helpless. She wrapped her coat around her tighter as she walked out the door. A small gust of wind blew threw the house as the front door closed, and Isabel walked on toward her new life. She had to talk to someone before she left. Someone she once hated with a passion. That was Liz Parker.

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Liz turned in her sleep sitting up seeing a figure outside her window. Panic swept threw her. She carefully placed her hands around a baseball bat walking toward the window. Quickly she unlocked it and sprang it open. She lifted the baseball bat ready to swing but stopped after hearing the fearful scream of Isabel Evan's.
"Isabel?" Liz asked seeing the young beauty soaked in her jeans and jacket.
"Can I come in?" Isabel asked threw her chattering teeth.
"Oh of course." Liz replied as she headed toward her drawer to search for a clean towel.
Isabel stepped in disposing herself of the jacket, but her pink T-shirt didn't provide much warmth.
Liz walked over to Isabel with a towel in her hand and a fresh pair of cloths.
"What are you doing here?" Liz asked sitting on the bed looking at the red number on her clock on her bed. It read 2:30.
"I need to talk to you Liz, since your the big expert on heartbreak." Isabel explained.
Liz nodded as she got of her bed and kneeled on the floor looking under her bed.
"I can't stay here, it's such a big memory of Alex." Isabel explained as her eyes developed new tears.
"Does Max know?" Liz asked her voice muffled from under the bed.
"What are you doing?" Isabel asked watching Liz disappear under the bed.
Liz popped out from under the bed with a box.
"Getting this."
"What is it?" Isabel asked.
"You said your leaving, and Max must have sent you here for some stuff." Liz said hoping this meant Max would come around himself.
"Max doesn't know IM leaving." Isabel said bluntly.
Liz looked at Isabel, shocked and disappointed.
"But, Isabel he needs you, I-"
"And you'd understand WHY IM leaving, I can't be here anymore." Isabel said cutting Liz off.
"I can't lie to him." Liz replied.
"Liz I came here to apologize to you, for all I did to you, and, I want to know, that you'll be their for Max." Isabel said.
Liz looked at her feet, then to Isabel.
"You were never hear." Liz finally said.
Isabel smiled.
"Thankyou."
"But you have to call me EVERYDAY to let me know your OK." Liz replied.
Isabel nodded.
"Thankyou."
"Also" Liz replied opening the box. "Take these, I was kinda thinking about taking off myself and kept this in case I did it spontaneously." Liz explained.
Isabel smiled.
"Thanks Liz, I promise." Isabel replied smiling as she quickly hugged Liz.
She headed toward the window, then turned back for one moment.
"This never happened."
Liz nodded giving a light smile.
Then Isabel took off.
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Isabel walked into the bus station, 140 dollars in her pocket. She walked to the ticket counter laying the money on the table.
"Ware too?" The ticket Manager asked.
"As far as it will take me." Isabel explained.
The ticket manager nodded handing her a ticket.
"Their you go." He said. He kept his eye on her.
Isabel immediately felt uncomfortable.
She looked down at her ticket.
"Seattle" she said aloud to herself.
She didn't like how the guy was eyeing her.
If the police were to ask ware she went, he'd defiantly squeal.
She couldn't afford that.
She made a quick turn running onto a bus near the one to Seattle.
She threw the ticket at the man, who gladly took it.
"This ant right missy." The driver bellowed.
"I don't care, just give me a ride." Isabel begged.
The driver nodded.
Isabel walked to the back of the bus, placing the box Liz gave her next to her.
She carefully opened it.
Then took the items out carefully.
A brush, a toothbrush, lots of cloths, a pancho, an umbrella, an address and a plastic bag filled with lots of hundred dollar bills.
Then a picture. Of prom. Of Alex. Other pictures. One of Maria, Alex and Liz. One of Max and Liz. Then just one of Alex. She could feel the tears forming. Then the bus turned out of the parking lot, the lights flashing "To Sunnydale"

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To Be continued