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: Thanks to Nikkie for correcting it. I'm still working on my other fics! I just had to start this one.
Feedback = New chapter.
Chapter 11
Liz began to tremble at the thought of seeing Kivar. She didn't know where the fear came from. Just the other day she couldn't wait to see him.
Michael felt her hands shaking, and turned cold. "Liz?"
Liz didn't hear him; there was something in her mind that wanted to reveal itself, but couldn't.
"Michael, what's going on with her?" Max asked, worried.
"I don't know, but we better get Nancy," Michael told Max.
"I'm here," Mrs. Parker announced, coming through the door. Mrs. Parker approached them and put her hands at each side of Liz's head, and stared at her eyes, and in seconds she connected with Liz.
Michael began to pace, they've been like that for fifteen minutes.
Max had gotten comfortable in one of the chairs, then he saw Liz blink. "Michael, I think they are coming around."
Michael stopped pacing, and looked to where Mrs. Parker and Liz stood. "Liz, Nancy, what happened?"
Liz and Mrs. Parker looked at each other, and at the same time answered. "Not now."
They were in silence for a few minutes then Michael pulled Liz into a corner. "Are you okay?"
"Yes," Liz whispered, smiling.
Max used the opportunity to talk to Mrs. Parker. "We need your help, Nancy. The only way to stop this war is if you join us, and tell my father that the Skins are the ones behind the war not humans, that he had been right, that a war against the Skins were inevitable."
Nancy shook her head. "It's not my place."
Michael and Liz had been quietly talking until Liz heard her mother, and she butted in. "Mom, you don't mean that."
Nancy looked at her daughter. "I do, Liz."
"Mom, we have to help. They have Alex and Maria." Liz implored to her mother.
Nancy shook her head again. "Liz, it's up to you. I can only give you guidance."
Everyone in the room watched them with interest.
"Me? Mom, I'm only part human and part skin."
Nancy smiled, and softly said, "And part Antarian. Liz, this is your war. Your three races are at war and who is better to stop them than you? One person that belongs to three fighting planets."
* * * *
Claudia was looking up at the sky; an eight-year-old, Liz sat on her lap. "You see that point over there?" Claudia asked pointing to the sky. "That's our home, and over there is your mother's home." Claudia smiled at the wonder in Liz's eyes. "You are very special. You have three homes: Antar, Earth and the Skins' planet. You are all of them in one. In the future you'll be a very busy girl, bringing balance to them."
Liz anxiously asked, "Will daddy take me to his home, grandma?"
Claudia denied it. "No, sweetie, he doesn't know about it, and he can't leave here. He is much like his father. He wouldn't survive there, but you are special. You have the "antibodies" to their atmosphere, and as long as your brain is aware of that, you'll survive in that planet."
"But you just told me about it. How can I forget? My brain knew it before you even told me, right?" Liz questioned.
Claudia chuckled. "You my dear, watch too many Discovery Channel. You won't forget, but people can make you forget.
"How?" Liz snuggled closer to her grandmother.
"Well, we aliens have the power to put a part of the brain to sleep, and to waken it. Some are better at this than others. They call it mind warp."
"You won't make me forget about this," Liz asked, sleepily.
Claudia kissed her forehead and whispered, "Sleep."
* * * *
Liz blinked, coming out of her thoughts. "That's what she did, wasn't it?" Liz asked, abruptly changing the topic, and making them look at her confused. "You woke up the part of my brain grandma Claudia had put to sleep. That's why I've been spacing out. I've been remembering things that I didn't know I had forgotten. Things that for eight years I didn't know happened."
Her mother nodded. "If I hadn't done it you would have…"
Liz finished for her. "Died. I know, I would seem fine for a few days but then my lungs would start to fail, I would cough blood, blah, blah, blah. I know the deal." Liz sat down and then stood up. "I need to think."
"I'll be here for you, Liz." Nancy said to no one.
Michael approached Nancy. "I'll go after her."
Max stared after them. "Well, that was educational."
* * * *
Michael knew exactly where she was going. He let her have sometime to herself before going anywhere near her. When he approached her, he saw she was sitting on the grass, looking up at the moons.
"Liz, how are you doing?" Michael lamely asked.
Liz patted the space next to her. "You mean by finding out most of my childhood had been erased from my grandmother and now have those memory assault me every chance they get?"
Michael sat next to her. "Yeah."
"Well, I'm okay. Considering what has been happening. I mean, I've always known I'm part Skin and part human, but know I find out that until the age of ten I knew I was also part Antarian, then my grandmother makes me forget. I mean sure, when I talked with Max I had an idea, but talking with mom made it more real." Liz stopped, but Michael could tell she wasn't finished. "In less than 24 hours I can speak, read, and understand the Antarian language, and I have to deal with the fact that Kivar is coming here in three days, and I don't think I can handle this," Liz finally admitted.
Michael pulled Liz closer to him. "If anyone can handle this is you, Liz. You are strong, intelligent, stubborn, and beautiful."
Liz looked up at him. "You really think I'm beautiful?"
Michael softly nodded, and pulled her even closer to him. "You drive me crazy with your stubbornness."
Liz smiled, her lips close to his. "That's what you love about me," she whispered.
"Maybe," Michael agreed, Liz straddled his lap.
Liz shook her head, slightly rubbing her nose to his. "No, I know it."
Michael couldn't take it anymore, so he kissed her, leaving them breathless.
Liz melted at the feel of his lips on her, and all her problems disappeared. They broke the kiss off, Liz laid her head on Michael's shoulder, and breathe in his scent.
Michael caressed her hair and with his right hand rubbed her back. "We need to go back," Michael informed her, but he didn't want to leave.
"Uh-huh…" Liz replied, not making a move to get up.
They both without words decided to stay there, staring up at the moons and stars. Just happy to be in each other's arms. Leaving their problems for another time.
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: Thanks to Nikkie for correcting it. I'm still working on my other fics! I just had to start this one.
Feedback = New chapter.
Chapter 11
Liz began to tremble at the thought of seeing Kivar. She didn't know where the fear came from. Just the other day she couldn't wait to see him.
Michael felt her hands shaking, and turned cold. "Liz?"
Liz didn't hear him; there was something in her mind that wanted to reveal itself, but couldn't.
"Michael, what's going on with her?" Max asked, worried.
"I don't know, but we better get Nancy," Michael told Max.
"I'm here," Mrs. Parker announced, coming through the door. Mrs. Parker approached them and put her hands at each side of Liz's head, and stared at her eyes, and in seconds she connected with Liz.
Michael began to pace, they've been like that for fifteen minutes.
Max had gotten comfortable in one of the chairs, then he saw Liz blink. "Michael, I think they are coming around."
Michael stopped pacing, and looked to where Mrs. Parker and Liz stood. "Liz, Nancy, what happened?"
Liz and Mrs. Parker looked at each other, and at the same time answered. "Not now."
They were in silence for a few minutes then Michael pulled Liz into a corner. "Are you okay?"
"Yes," Liz whispered, smiling.
Max used the opportunity to talk to Mrs. Parker. "We need your help, Nancy. The only way to stop this war is if you join us, and tell my father that the Skins are the ones behind the war not humans, that he had been right, that a war against the Skins were inevitable."
Nancy shook her head. "It's not my place."
Michael and Liz had been quietly talking until Liz heard her mother, and she butted in. "Mom, you don't mean that."
Nancy looked at her daughter. "I do, Liz."
"Mom, we have to help. They have Alex and Maria." Liz implored to her mother.
Nancy shook her head again. "Liz, it's up to you. I can only give you guidance."
Everyone in the room watched them with interest.
"Me? Mom, I'm only part human and part skin."
Nancy smiled, and softly said, "And part Antarian. Liz, this is your war. Your three races are at war and who is better to stop them than you? One person that belongs to three fighting planets."
* * * *
Claudia was looking up at the sky; an eight-year-old, Liz sat on her lap. "You see that point over there?" Claudia asked pointing to the sky. "That's our home, and over there is your mother's home." Claudia smiled at the wonder in Liz's eyes. "You are very special. You have three homes: Antar, Earth and the Skins' planet. You are all of them in one. In the future you'll be a very busy girl, bringing balance to them."
Liz anxiously asked, "Will daddy take me to his home, grandma?"
Claudia denied it. "No, sweetie, he doesn't know about it, and he can't leave here. He is much like his father. He wouldn't survive there, but you are special. You have the "antibodies" to their atmosphere, and as long as your brain is aware of that, you'll survive in that planet."
"But you just told me about it. How can I forget? My brain knew it before you even told me, right?" Liz questioned.
Claudia chuckled. "You my dear, watch too many Discovery Channel. You won't forget, but people can make you forget.
"How?" Liz snuggled closer to her grandmother.
"Well, we aliens have the power to put a part of the brain to sleep, and to waken it. Some are better at this than others. They call it mind warp."
"You won't make me forget about this," Liz asked, sleepily.
Claudia kissed her forehead and whispered, "Sleep."
* * * *
Liz blinked, coming out of her thoughts. "That's what she did, wasn't it?" Liz asked, abruptly changing the topic, and making them look at her confused. "You woke up the part of my brain grandma Claudia had put to sleep. That's why I've been spacing out. I've been remembering things that I didn't know I had forgotten. Things that for eight years I didn't know happened."
Her mother nodded. "If I hadn't done it you would have…"
Liz finished for her. "Died. I know, I would seem fine for a few days but then my lungs would start to fail, I would cough blood, blah, blah, blah. I know the deal." Liz sat down and then stood up. "I need to think."
"I'll be here for you, Liz." Nancy said to no one.
Michael approached Nancy. "I'll go after her."
Max stared after them. "Well, that was educational."
* * * *
Michael knew exactly where she was going. He let her have sometime to herself before going anywhere near her. When he approached her, he saw she was sitting on the grass, looking up at the moons.
"Liz, how are you doing?" Michael lamely asked.
Liz patted the space next to her. "You mean by finding out most of my childhood had been erased from my grandmother and now have those memory assault me every chance they get?"
Michael sat next to her. "Yeah."
"Well, I'm okay. Considering what has been happening. I mean, I've always known I'm part Skin and part human, but know I find out that until the age of ten I knew I was also part Antarian, then my grandmother makes me forget. I mean sure, when I talked with Max I had an idea, but talking with mom made it more real." Liz stopped, but Michael could tell she wasn't finished. "In less than 24 hours I can speak, read, and understand the Antarian language, and I have to deal with the fact that Kivar is coming here in three days, and I don't think I can handle this," Liz finally admitted.
Michael pulled Liz closer to him. "If anyone can handle this is you, Liz. You are strong, intelligent, stubborn, and beautiful."
Liz looked up at him. "You really think I'm beautiful?"
Michael softly nodded, and pulled her even closer to him. "You drive me crazy with your stubbornness."
Liz smiled, her lips close to his. "That's what you love about me," she whispered.
"Maybe," Michael agreed, Liz straddled his lap.
Liz shook her head, slightly rubbing her nose to his. "No, I know it."
Michael couldn't take it anymore, so he kissed her, leaving them breathless.
Liz melted at the feel of his lips on her, and all her problems disappeared. They broke the kiss off, Liz laid her head on Michael's shoulder, and breathe in his scent.
Michael caressed her hair and with his right hand rubbed her back. "We need to go back," Michael informed her, but he didn't want to leave.
"Uh-huh…" Liz replied, not making a move to get up.
They both without words decided to stay there, staring up at the moons and stars. Just happy to be in each other's arms. Leaving their problems for another time.
