Title: Mislead Belief
Author: Gaudicia
E-mail: life_mistery@hotmail.com Title: A Life Unknown
Disclaimer: I don't own any of the Roswell characters.
Rating: Pg-13
Category: UC-Mi/L
Summary: You'll just have to read to find out.
Distribution: Please, ask first.
Author's note: I want to thank Polarist and Love Roswell for correcting my fics.
Author's note 1: I'm still working on my other fics! I just had to start this one.
Feedback = New chapter.
Chapter 6
Liz felt the guy's strong arms tighten around her.
"What do you think you are doing?"
Liz was still shocked from fright, almost paralyzed, but when she heard his voice her shock turned to anger. She was so angry that she couldn't even say anything.
Michael sensed all the changes in her. "Didn't you know it's not nice to spy?" Michael pressed her body closer to his and he wished he hadn't, it was like being tortured in a sweet way.
Now that the shock and fright had worn off, Liz could feel how close she was to Michael and she began to feel dizzy and her heart began to race, she almost forgot her anger, and even though she willed herself to stay focused, when she spoke she sounded distracted. "Don't you…um…know it's not nice to sneak up on people?" With more confidence and heat, she added, "I just knew you were a barbarian, Michael."
"Now, Liz, you are forgetting your position." Michael groaned, realizing his body hadn't forgotten their proximity.
"Would you let go of me?" Liz asked ignoring the question, she was very aware of their position.
"Not going to happen. You know something you aren't supposed too," Michael replied, coming back to the matter at hand.
"Well, you should be careful and be more alert," Liz sarcastically stated, but turned serious. "Michael, I won't tell what I saw or heard for the matter."
"I'm sorry, Liz, I really am, but I can't trust you."
Liz turned forgetting all about Michael's knife and grip on her, she faced his chest, which she couldn't help but stare at the outline of his chest was visible, and images of the time she saw him naked came to her mind. "You can't trust me?!" Liz softly exclaimed, after swallowing a few times. "Oh, please!"
"Liz, Michael, Nicholas is looking for you," a cold, chilling voice interrupted them, making them jump apart.
"We are busy," Michael told the guard.
The guard glared at him. "Nicholas wants to talk to the both of you now."
Liz stepped forward. "Then what are you waiting for? Lead the way." Liz was for the first time glad that she was going to see Nicholas.
The guard was angry at the interruption, but led them to Nicholas.
Nicholas heard the door open and close, and he knew that the guard had found them. "Finally! Michael, since you are returning to Antar I want you to take Liz with you."
Liz didn't even give Michael time to protest. "What?!?! I'm not going. I'm not going anywhere until I see Kivar."
"You'll do as you are told. Remember, I have your friends." Nicholas added, Beside they were Kivar's orders, it's only until he returns," dismissing his treat.
Liz looked at Michael waiting for him to agree with her, but she was only rewarded with his blank stare.
Michael's first reaction would have been to disagree, but when Liz didn't let him it gave him time to think and he actually agreed with Nicholas. It would give him time to decide what to do with her, she was a liability. "So I still leave later today?" Michael finally asked.
Nicholas was surprised to say the least. "Yes…and Liz too." Nicholas stated, thinking he wasn't hearing right.
Michael nodded, confirming Nicholas' words.
Liz knew this was a fight she couldn't win. "Fine! I'll go pack." Liz stalked out of the room, using this opportunity to get out of Michael's way.
Liz thought she had "escaped" from Michael, but when she was going to turn the corner, she felt someone grab her and pulled her to his body.
"Liz, don't you know by now that you can't get rid of me?"
Liz was tired of being in the same predicament and being so close to him wasn't helping. "What do you want, Michael?" Liz asked in a surrendering, tired voice.
"We didn't get to finish our little talk." In that moment Michael heard footsteps not wanting to be interrupted he moved into the shadows. He knew it was useless but he had to try something.
Liz on the other hand wanted to take a closer look, but when she step forward Michael roughly pulled her towards him, making her collide against him. He had to step backwards to regain his balance, and the next thing they knew they were rolling down a slide. Michael landed on top of Liz and he was quite pleased with the situation.
"Could you get off me? Jeez, this is all your fault."
Disappointed, Michael got off her. "My fault?! I wasn't the one running off trying to escape, again!" Michael ranted dusting himself off.
Noticing Liz didn't answered him, he turned and saw Liz staring at aisles of crystal boxes. Unlike the other rooms in the castle this was like every place outside, dark. Michael approached Liz, and they shared a look and then simultaneously they started to move towards the boxes. They would wipe the case and they would be staring at what seem clones of each Skin in the planet. Michael was speechless, he had never seen anything like that.
Liz kept moving along the aisles, looking for something, but not knowing what.
"Liz, get over here and take a look at this. There's only one of her," Michael called out.
Michael's summon had her running towards him, and what she saw stopped her dead on her tracks.
Michael began to move the crystal box. "Liz, it's time to prove you are trust worthy. Help me move this, we are taking it back to Antar so we can study it. I can't use my powers…I don't know how fragile the thing is."
Liz was deaf to Michael's words, she slowly neared the box and wiped it off, and she was left staring at the face inside. She couldn't believe it, she had found her mother.
To be continued…
Author: Gaudicia
E-mail: life_mistery@hotmail.com Title: A Life Unknown
Disclaimer: I don't own any of the Roswell characters.
Rating: Pg-13
Category: UC-Mi/L
Summary: You'll just have to read to find out.
Distribution: Please, ask first.
Author's note: I want to thank Polarist and Love Roswell for correcting my fics.
Author's note 1: I'm still working on my other fics! I just had to start this one.
Feedback = New chapter.
Chapter 6
Liz felt the guy's strong arms tighten around her.
"What do you think you are doing?"
Liz was still shocked from fright, almost paralyzed, but when she heard his voice her shock turned to anger. She was so angry that she couldn't even say anything.
Michael sensed all the changes in her. "Didn't you know it's not nice to spy?" Michael pressed her body closer to his and he wished he hadn't, it was like being tortured in a sweet way.
Now that the shock and fright had worn off, Liz could feel how close she was to Michael and she began to feel dizzy and her heart began to race, she almost forgot her anger, and even though she willed herself to stay focused, when she spoke she sounded distracted. "Don't you…um…know it's not nice to sneak up on people?" With more confidence and heat, she added, "I just knew you were a barbarian, Michael."
"Now, Liz, you are forgetting your position." Michael groaned, realizing his body hadn't forgotten their proximity.
"Would you let go of me?" Liz asked ignoring the question, she was very aware of their position.
"Not going to happen. You know something you aren't supposed too," Michael replied, coming back to the matter at hand.
"Well, you should be careful and be more alert," Liz sarcastically stated, but turned serious. "Michael, I won't tell what I saw or heard for the matter."
"I'm sorry, Liz, I really am, but I can't trust you."
Liz turned forgetting all about Michael's knife and grip on her, she faced his chest, which she couldn't help but stare at the outline of his chest was visible, and images of the time she saw him naked came to her mind. "You can't trust me?!" Liz softly exclaimed, after swallowing a few times. "Oh, please!"
"Liz, Michael, Nicholas is looking for you," a cold, chilling voice interrupted them, making them jump apart.
"We are busy," Michael told the guard.
The guard glared at him. "Nicholas wants to talk to the both of you now."
Liz stepped forward. "Then what are you waiting for? Lead the way." Liz was for the first time glad that she was going to see Nicholas.
The guard was angry at the interruption, but led them to Nicholas.
Nicholas heard the door open and close, and he knew that the guard had found them. "Finally! Michael, since you are returning to Antar I want you to take Liz with you."
Liz didn't even give Michael time to protest. "What?!?! I'm not going. I'm not going anywhere until I see Kivar."
"You'll do as you are told. Remember, I have your friends." Nicholas added, Beside they were Kivar's orders, it's only until he returns," dismissing his treat.
Liz looked at Michael waiting for him to agree with her, but she was only rewarded with his blank stare.
Michael's first reaction would have been to disagree, but when Liz didn't let him it gave him time to think and he actually agreed with Nicholas. It would give him time to decide what to do with her, she was a liability. "So I still leave later today?" Michael finally asked.
Nicholas was surprised to say the least. "Yes…and Liz too." Nicholas stated, thinking he wasn't hearing right.
Michael nodded, confirming Nicholas' words.
Liz knew this was a fight she couldn't win. "Fine! I'll go pack." Liz stalked out of the room, using this opportunity to get out of Michael's way.
Liz thought she had "escaped" from Michael, but when she was going to turn the corner, she felt someone grab her and pulled her to his body.
"Liz, don't you know by now that you can't get rid of me?"
Liz was tired of being in the same predicament and being so close to him wasn't helping. "What do you want, Michael?" Liz asked in a surrendering, tired voice.
"We didn't get to finish our little talk." In that moment Michael heard footsteps not wanting to be interrupted he moved into the shadows. He knew it was useless but he had to try something.
Liz on the other hand wanted to take a closer look, but when she step forward Michael roughly pulled her towards him, making her collide against him. He had to step backwards to regain his balance, and the next thing they knew they were rolling down a slide. Michael landed on top of Liz and he was quite pleased with the situation.
"Could you get off me? Jeez, this is all your fault."
Disappointed, Michael got off her. "My fault?! I wasn't the one running off trying to escape, again!" Michael ranted dusting himself off.
Noticing Liz didn't answered him, he turned and saw Liz staring at aisles of crystal boxes. Unlike the other rooms in the castle this was like every place outside, dark. Michael approached Liz, and they shared a look and then simultaneously they started to move towards the boxes. They would wipe the case and they would be staring at what seem clones of each Skin in the planet. Michael was speechless, he had never seen anything like that.
Liz kept moving along the aisles, looking for something, but not knowing what.
"Liz, get over here and take a look at this. There's only one of her," Michael called out.
Michael's summon had her running towards him, and what she saw stopped her dead on her tracks.
Michael began to move the crystal box. "Liz, it's time to prove you are trust worthy. Help me move this, we are taking it back to Antar so we can study it. I can't use my powers…I don't know how fragile the thing is."
Liz was deaf to Michael's words, she slowly neared the box and wiped it off, and she was left staring at the face inside. She couldn't believe it, she had found her mother.
To be continued…
