fic2 Title: Alex Whitman: Alien Hunter
Author: cameraman dc
Email: cameraman_dc@hotmail.com
Disclaimer : I don't own anything, it does not belong to me. I am in no way associated with the WB, the UPN, Jason Katims, or Melinda Metz.
Summary : A new alien hunter is in Roswell, but he is more than he appears.
Category : Everybody
Rating : R
Feedback : Go for it!

Alex's Motel Room
August 4, 2006
7:54 PM

Alex sat on the bed in his motel room staring at the telephone.

He could have easily used on of his "connections" to find them. So why had he come back to Roswell? Why see Jeff Parker about finding Liz? Why visit the Crashdown?

And then it occurred to him. He missed Roswell, no matter how much he couldn't stand it, no matter how much he wanted to get away from it, he would always miss Roswell. This was his home, it's true he wasn't born in Roswell, but no matter how he looked at it. Roswell would always be his home.

He remembered them, how they couldn't stand to be in Roswell. How they wanted nothing than to leave and find their real home. But at every opportunity they had to leave, they turned it down. And when it finally came down to it, when they finally had the chance to go home. They decided against it, they decided to stay.

The thought made Alex chuckle, after all the complaining they did about trying to find their way back. At first they had made such an effort to be uninvolved with us so that when the time came they could leave with out any problems. But they were already involved, from the moment both sides met we became involved. It all started with a shooting, it continued with a road trip, and then it ended with a dream.

The more he thought about it the more it made sense. This is where if all began and so this is where it all shall end.

He picked up the phone and dialed the number.

It rang for several moments before someone answered it.

"Hello," came a female voice over the line.

"Liz?" Alex asked.

"Yes," she said. "Who is this?"

"It's me Alex," Alex said.

"Alex who?" Liz asked.

"Whitman," Alex said.

Alex could hear her gasp over the phone.

"Alex?" Liz asked.

"Yes," Alex replied.

"Where are you?" Liz asked.

"Roswell," Alex said.

"What are you doing in Roswell," Liz said. "Where have you been?"

"I'll answer all your questions soon, but right now I need you," Alex said. "I need you to contact the others and tell them to get here as soon as possible."

"The Others?" Liz asked.

"You know who I'm talking about Liz," Alex said.

"What's all this about?" Liz asked.

"Liz," Alex said. "Once I told you that if there was anyone in this world I could trust other than my parents it was you. Well I can't trust my parents now, so I have to rely on you. Please Liz, I need your help."

There was a long pause over the phone.

"Yes," Liz said.

"You will?" Alex asked.

"Yes," Liz said. "I'll call everyone and we'll meet you there."

"Thank you," Alex said.

"But I expect answers when I get there," Liz said.

"You'll get them," Alex said. "I swear."

"Alex," Liz asked.

"Yes," Alex said.

"It's good to hear from you again," Liz said. "I've missed you."

"I've missed you too Liz," Alex said.

Alex hung up the phone and laid on his bed.

Now all he could do was wait.

TBC...