Author: Adrienne Disclaimer: I don't own any part of Roswell Rating: PG Category: everybody , mainly about Liz! Contest Challenge Description: Isabel and her husband, Michael are going home to Roswell for X-Mas, to face Roswell 10 years after they left. Part: 3 ========================================= ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ PART 3 ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ::It was late at night when the Guerins arrived to Roswell. Isabel, unable to be in her old house with out Max being there, suggested they stay at a hotel. Suggested was much nicer than what Isabel actually did, she stood in front of Michael, hands on hips with her "ice bitch" look that she had never really lost and stated 'we are staying at a hotel'. Now, Michael and Isabel carried their sleeping children into their small room and laid them together on the queen sized bed. Isabel quickly connected to them and saw that Alexis Maria was dreaming of adventures she would have in Roswell. She saw the town surprisingly accuratly. Isabel took a step back, shocked. Her daughter must have seen a few of her parents' memories, Isabel made a mental note to have a talk with Alexis Maria soon. Maxwell was having nightmares of being chased by an unseen figure. It was a familiar dream to Isabel. The Roswellians had had the same nightmare many, many times. She put happy thoughts into her son's head and rewarded by a peacful moan followed by soft snoring.:: ISABEL: Sleep well, Little Ones. Who knows what tomorrow brings. ::With that, Isabel climbed into bed beside Michael:: Want me to take the first hour? MICHAEL: [groaning] That would be great. ::with that simple exchange they fell back to a common practice that they had given up many years ago, sleeping in shifts:: ISABEL: [softly, to herself] Welcome to Roswell. TBC and Autumn of Barrett Designs. All rights reserved. © 2000 Chocolate Cake and Hot Sauce is not affiliated with Warner Bros, Jason Katims Productions, Twentieth Century Fox, FOX, Regency Television (or any companies affiliated with the above) in any way. See Legal Statement |
