A/N: Hi, I have written a story before, but not for this show. I love Roswell, I have all three seasons, and if the show would have continued, this is what I would have liked to have seen happen. Please Read and Review.

CHAPTER 1

" Liz, hunny? Are you awake?" Max stroked his new brides face. He could never love anybody the way he loved her. After all they had been through. It was no coincidence that they were meant to be with each other. He just wished he could give her a better life style then this.

They have been on the road for 5 months, never staying in one place long. They had to keep running at least for a little while longer, untill they were sure that the FBI was through looking for them. They hadn't been back to Roswell since that wretched night 5 months ago, and they didn't know when they would be able to or if they would every be able to again. They didn't/couldn't call their families for fear of the FBI having tapped into the phone lines. Not only putting their life at risk but also their families. After all that is why they left to begin with.

Max leaned down to give a sleeping Liz a kiss on the forehead,she hadn't been feeling well the past couple of days, and he shouldn't wake her, but he still couldn't believe that she was finally his wife. He crawled out of bed, and went to get a glass of water.

Here they were again, another motel, in another city. They had an endless supply of money, because it was quite easy to change a 1 dollar bill into a 20, but they also made little dimonds out of cole. Like Max did with Liz's engagement ring.

"Max..." Liz mumbled in her sleep, and when she turned over to cuddle into him, and he wasn't there she woke up. " Max?" she said more frantic.

" Its ok Liz, I'm right here." Max stepped into the light coming through the window. Liz sat up half dazed, and looked at him with confusion.

" Is there something wrong?" she asked, hoping that they weren't being chased again, but from the look on his face she knew everything was ok.

" No, everything is fine. I was just thirsty." she smiled through the darkness, and it made her feel safe.

" Oh well, why don't you come back to bed?" she heard him stumble through the darkness, and crawl into bed. His warm body snuggling up next to hers. She was falling back into dreamland when his voice pierced through.

" Liz hunny, I love you." she smiled to herself. She loved him with all her heart and soul.

" I love you too." she said with all of her heart, as she drifted off to sleep.

" AAAHHHH!" Maria screamed at the top of her lungs. Michael came rushing out of the bathroom, with nothing but a towel wrapped around his waiste.

" What? What? What is it? What happened? Are you alright?" His hair was dripping wet, and only half his face had been shaven. Maria was standing with her back turned looking down at something on the bed.

" Look what this stupid hotel did to my blouse." she yelled, holding up a bleached stained blouse. As she finished her sentence, the rest of the group came running into the room.

" Whats going on? Where guys attacked?" Max asked in a groggy voice. It was clear that he was only waken by the scream. Liz was close behind him, and looked at Maria.

" Are you ok?" She asked her voice full of concern. Maria held up her blouse to Liz.

" Look at it. Look at it. Do you see it? Look right there." she pointed to the big white blotch on it. " Look what they did to my favorite shirt."

" Awwwwww, that was such a cute shirt too." Liz said in a sympathetic voice.

" Wait, so you were screaming over a shirt?" Isabel asked, clearly annoyed. Maria looked at her like she couldn't believe her ears.

" It was my favorite shirt." she said, like Isabel shouldn't have even asked such a dumb question. Isabel walked over to her with her arms crossed, and waved her hand over the shirt.

" There, now no more screaming unless someone is pointing a gun at your face. Got it?" Isabel asked, trying to hold back her grin. Maria looked at her shirt then gave Isabel a huge hug.

" Aw, thankyou, thankyou, thankyou." Maria squeeled.

" Well, since no one is dead. I am going to take a shower." Kyle said from the doorway, before turning around to go back to his and Isabel's room. They shared one to save money. Isabel was standing there in a daze, before she realized what Kyle had just said, and stormed after him.

" Kyle, you better not use up all the hot water! You always use up all the hot water!" Her voice great fainter, as she made her way to their room. Liz went to go sit on Michael and Maria's unmade bed feeling sick. Maria came and sat next to her.

" Aw, are you still feeling bad?" Liz took a deep breath and laid her head on Maria's shoulder.

" Yeah, a little. I don't know what it is. I just feel wretched, my stomache especially." Maria laid her head on top of Liz's.

" Did you take the pills I gave you?" she could feel Liz nod her head on her shoulder. She was so lucky to have her best friend with her. Her and Liz had been through everything together, and she didn't think she would even be here right now if it wasn't for her.

" I think I am just going to take a shower, maybe that will help." Liz started to get up off the bed, and looked at Michael. " Are you trying to start a new trend?" she couldn't hold back her grin any longer.

Michael stared at her, and did a half smile. " See ya later Liz." she giggled as she walked through the adjourning door between the two rooms. Max started to follow her, but got stopped by Michael.

" Hey, how is she doing? I mean obviously she doesn't feel good, but with the whole power thing?" At first he didn't like Liz at all, but he had grown to really care about her, after all these years. She had helped save his life countless times, and he would always be indebted to her, and her and Maria were best friends, and he loved Maria with all of his heart.

Max shrugged his shoulders, wondering the same thing. " She seems fine to me. Guess she just has the stomache flu. I am sure she will be over it in a few days. I was actually gonna suggest we stay here a couple more days. I mean what could it hurt? It might be good for her to stop moving around long enough to get better."

Michael looked at Max then shrugged his shoulders. " Hey, your the king Maxamillion. Do what you think is best." To anybody else it would have sounded like Michael didn't like the idea, but to Max and the people that knew him, they knew it was Michaels way of saying that he thinks that would be a good idea.

Max smiled and walked through the door, Liz just had. I hope everything really is alright, he said to himself. He heard the water to the shower running, so he decided to tidy up a bit.

A couple hours later...

Liz was laying on her bed. Max and the boys had gone out for some guy time, and the girls had decided to stay at the hotel. Liz still wasn't feeling well, and so many things were adding up, to what she hoped and prayed for wouldn't be the thing that she thought it would. She knew though that she would feel better after she talked to Isabel and Maria. Speak of the devil, she heard a knock on her door, and two heads pop in.

" You awake?" she heard Marias not so quiet voice. Liz smiled and motioned them in. Once they entered she sat up, and sat indian style on her bed as Isabel and Maria took there places next to her.

" You feeling better?" Isabel asked. Liz halfway smiled and shrugged her shoulders.

" I guess a little, it comes and goes." Maria and Isabel looked at her with sympathetic eyes.

" I wonder what it could be?" Maria said, deep in thought. Liz coughed and looked at the bed.

" Well, I have an idea, of what it might be." Liz said, her words sounding kinda shaky. Maria and Isabel looked at each other with raised eyebrows, then back at Liz.

" Well, are you gonna tell us?" Isabel said, anxiety in her voice.

" I think...I think...I think I might be pregnant."