The two young children who went their own separate ways, hurried through the
field of trees to try to find the man, Kivhar. He knew the answers they wanted. But
would they ever find him? Would the answers they needed to seek be lost forever?
Hands held tightly, they kept walking until they reached the dirt road. Looking at
the little girl next to him, he saw her just shake her head. They didn't know what to do?
If they walked down that road, they would be faced with humans and the possibly the
truth being exposed? But, Kivhar could have went down the road and then everything
would be solved. Clutching her hand tightly, they continued to walk down the dirt road,
hoping to find some sign of Kivhar's where abouts. As they saw the bright lights from
the black traveling pick up, they stopped. They hid their eyes from the blinding light.
When the lights flickered off, they joined hands, watching on intently. The pick up doors
soon began to open, and the two hybrids quickly stepped away frightened of the humans.
As they saw the two friendly humans stepping out of the truck, their faces
immediately softened. Tilting their heads, they watched as they two humans made their
way over to them. The little girl knew at that moment that these people weren't going to
harm her or her brother. It was a feeling resting deep within her heart.
The man looked at his wife who just stood there staring at the two young children
before her. "Diane, what's wrong?" he asked, concerned. Diane raised her shaking hand
to cover her mouth, no words able to float on top of the air. She shook her head trying to
understand why someone would leave two special children on the side of the road, to
wonder about to face the world alone.
"I just can't understand how someone could be so cruel to leave these children on
the side of the road. Phillip, can you?" Diane said, thinking her thoughts aloud.
Phillip's thoughts were tunning a stray in his foggy mind. He didn't want to alarm
his wife that he was uneasy about this situation, but he knew that he couldn't lie.
Kneeling, he held out his hand for the children to come to him The little girl rushed
towards the friendly man, clutching her arms tightly around his neck. As the little boy
watched his sister embrace the man, he knew what he had to do.
Diane strided over to little boy who stood there all alone, looking helpless and
afraid. She took him in her arms, forgetting everything that she was thinking. This little
boy was going to be her little one forever. Pulling apart, she held out her hand for him to
take. Climbing into the jeep, the little boy and girl knew that for a while everything was
going to be all right.
Kivhar led the two children safely through the woods to come to their protection.
When the trees cleared their view, they stopped their steps. In front of them was a
manchion that for some reason they knew. But neither of them understood how they
remembered it. Surrounding the house was a river, the pink water flowing as the wind
blew. At the end of the river was a waterfall, the water cascading down the fall. Next to
the house was a rock formation, which only the Royal Five could access. Green fields as
far as the eye could see. Birds flying, landing in the bird bath, rocks circling it. The
leaves on the trees swirled about.
The little boy spoke aloud. "This our home. Our home from our planet," he said,
pointing to the house.
Kivhar shook his head. "You're right," he answered. Twenty years before, after
the ship crashed here on Earth, in the hot desert of Roswell, Kivhar had began on a
special project just for the two hybrids that would be living with him. After going over
memory retrieval techniques with his friend, Nasedo, he began to make a duplicate home
of the one they shared on Antar. After being notified of the arrival of the hybrids, he
made sure that everything would be ready. And it was.
The young boy took the girl's hand, and they ran off to explore the dimensions of
the house. Kivhar laughed as they skipped about. These kids were special in a way that
was so unique. Unique couldn't come close to what they were. He made a promise right
there that he would never let any harm come to those children.
Nasedo jumped into his awaiting truck to drive off to their home. Even though he
knew that they all needed to be together, all he wanted to do was to leave Roswell. In ten
years, they would be back again. They weren't meant to be together as one until they
reached their sixteenth birthday.
"Who am I?" the little one asked. Nasedo only smiled.
"You my precious one are Elizabeth Parker. I will explain everything later. But
first, we have to go," Nasedo explained.
Elizabeth shook her head. Backing out from behind the bushes, Nasedo and
Elizabeth began to start their journey. It was only a matter of time before everything was
out.