Disclaimer: The creators of Roswell, Melinda Metz and Jason Katim deserve the credit for the Roswell they own the characters of Roswell they don't belong to me.

Author's Note: This is a Max and Liz story. This is when Max healed Liz after getting shot at the Crashdown Café.

My Angel By: Cassandra Fisher

Liz heard the gun go off, and then she felt a pain in her stomach. She knew that she was shot and that she was going to die. She felt herself falling to the ground.

'Please don't let me die, I am too young to die.' Liz thought to herself. She had too much to live for. Funny thing was, that she was thinking about her parents, her friends and she was thinking about Max Evans. Not of Kyle Valenti, but Max Evans. He was handsome. She would never get the change to meet him. She felt her waitress top being unbutton quickly.

"Liz, Liz you have to look at me, you have to look at me." A voice said worryly. She opened her eyes a little bit to see Max Evans. He placed his hand on her wound and the other hand behind her neck. She felt something weird happen. She couldn't place it. She felt the bullet dissolved into nothing and her wound was being healed. He was healing her; she felt her body moving up once then it relaxed. She knew that Max Evan was no ordinary human being. She knew the exact word for him. "He's an alien." Liz thought to herself.

"Your okay now. Tell them that you fell and broke the bottle. Please don't tell." Max said as he broke a ketchup bottle and spilled it over her uniformed then he throw the bottle beside her and he got up and went to the door quickly after turning around and looking at her for a few seconds. He was still looking at her as he got into the jeep. Then the jeep left. She could tell in his voice that he was glad that she was safe. She was stunned to realize that he wasn't human; she knew the exact sentence for him. "He's an alien." Liz got up and looked after him. She was thankful that she was alive She knew that her fate would be with him. She knew that she was going to marry Max Evans.

'He's my Angel.' Liz thought to herself as she saw him and Michael drive off.