Needing Help

Disclaimer: I don't own it!
Category: Max and Liz
Summary: I'm bad at these just read you'll like it. M/L
Rating: Strong PG-13 I guess?


"Kyle, where are you taking me?" an impatient and blindfolded Liz asked.

"It's a surprise" Kyle answered. " ok we're here." Liz took off her blind fold. It was the pool, it had been in Roswell since before she was born, and some of her greatest childhood memories were of summers in this pool.

"Oh! Kyle this is so great I haven't been here in ages. I remember some pretty great times here though.

"Yea I know, I remember when Alex tried to do a back flip off the high dive but instead it was a painful belly flop he was red for weeks!" they both laughed at the memory. "I just wanted to bring you some place normal... after the whole setup thing you seemed really lost and I want to help you become a normal teen again, like old times."

"Thank you Kyle but I'm not sure I know what normal is anymore." Liz responded sadly.

"Don't worry, we'll figure it out together, Maria, Alex and I will always be here for you." He told her sincerely. "I'm going to get a soda, you want?"

"Sure." As Kyle walked away tears started falling down Liz's cheeks. She was so lost and confused, without Max life wasn't worth anything so Liz gave up, she simply went through the motions everyday, with no feeling. She longed for simpler days, before Tess and an unwanted Destiny, back when she and Max were together and happy. She wiped her tears away as she heard footsteps, thinking it was Kyle. She turned around but instead of meeting the caring face of Kyle Valenti, she met the cold stare of a tough big looking man.

"Well Look what we got here... I hope you don't mind but you're boyfriend is a little tied up at the moment." The man smirked smugly.

"what do you want?" Liz asked in a timid scared voice. One word sent shivers down her spine and made an unforgiving cold sweep over her.

"You."

Liz started to back away but the man grabbed her and put his hand over her mouth, silencing her cries for help. He picked her up and pulled her out of the pool, dragging her into the women's bathroom. He took a red scarf from his back pocket and gagged her. Liz struggled with all her might to get away but her desperate attempts were no match for the strong and vicious man on top of her.

The man grabbed her wrists and pinned them above her head and then single handedly he ripped open her shirt. He quickly tore off her bra and began touching her in ways that repulsed her. He unbuttoned her jeans and pulled them along with her panties off her weak but still fighting body. Then he rapidly tore the clothes from his body. He put a condom on, so there was no way to figure out who he was, and then positioned himself on top of her. She silently screamed and cried as he took away the only innocence she had left. When he was done he left her there, gagged and bruised and left but not before smugly asking, "was it good for you too?" Then laughing he made his way out into the night.

Liz just lay there and cried. She had to get up, she had to leave, she had to go to the one place she would feel safe in...Max's arms. She removed the gag from her mouth and slowly put her close back on. She went over to the soda machines and then into the guys' bathroom looking for Kyle. He probably went home, she thought. So Liz started the short walk to Max's house.