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!
Evans Residence
April 1, 2002
10:59 AM
Max lay in bed exhausted. Over the past year he had been searching for a way home, a way to save his son. And at every attempt he failed. The one good thing that did happen to him was that he and Liz were once again together. Although they hadn't cemented their relationship just yet, Max didn't want to pressure Liz into anything. Considering Michael and Maria had been going at it like rabbits. Max was sure that the right time for him and Liz would come soon. And then their was his sister Isabel, it took her a while to get over Alex's death. But she eventually found the strength to move on. She had dated a few boys here and there, nothing too serious. And yet she used hang around Kyle alot, but for the past month she had been avoiding him like the plague.
Suddenly the phone in the hallway began to ring. Max got up from bed and answered the phone.
"Hello," Max said into the phone.
"I can't talk long so I'll be brief," the voice over the phone said. "I need you, Michael and Isabel to meet me in the alley behind the crashdown at noon."
"Who is this?" Max asked utterly confused.
"Listen to me," the voice over the phone demanded. "We don't have much time, they're setting a trap for you. Everyone will die unless you meet me in the alley behind the crashdown. Please, be there."
Hearing a click on the other end of the phone, Max knew whoever it was had hung up. Max stood there, phone in hand trying to decide what to do. The voice on the other end sounded so familiar, yet he couldn't place it. What if it was a trap? Could he live with himself if he ended up being the one that got the others killed. But it occurred to him that whoever had called said that everyone would die. In that one moment Max made up his mind. It was time to stop running, time to take a stand for once in his life.
Max started dialing a number and waited for someone to pick up.
"Hello," Michael said over the phone.
"Michael meet me at the crashdown in half an hour," Max said into the phone.
TBC...