Title: Thy Sweet Love Remember'd -- Teaser
Author: PepperjackCandy
Series: Part 1
Archive : my writing at fanfiction.net
Rating: PG
Category: Romance
Spoilers for: Everything. The entire series. I'm not kidding here.
Disclaimer: Roswell belongs to 20th Century Fox, Jason Katims Productions, and Regency Television, all of which are most emphatically not me.
Feedback: Always welcome, either by e-mail or using the review system at fanfiction.net.
A/N: This story takes off from near the end of "Ch-ch-changes," but you don't *have* to have seen that episode to get it, I don't think. I actually got this idea from the promo, so just seeing that should be sufficient.
I suck at titles, so I let others write them for me. This one is by William Shakespeare and will hopefully make sense eventually
This is just a teaser. The first full chapter will come in a few days.
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"Max! Please, I can't!" Liz writhed in agony. "Stop!"
Max thought he had firmed his resolve to heal Liz, but the look of pain on her face was too much for him to bear, and he relented, lowering her to the ground.
The green sparks beneath Liz's skin grew more numerous, until finally, her entire body glowed green, and then, abruptly, she winked out of existence.
Max stared at the spot where the girl he loved had once lay, as he began to cry.
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The pain in Liz's abdomen shifted, became somehow colder. She was cold all over. And a bright light dazzled her vision. Am I dead? She wondered vaguely, a curiously familiar tranquility stealing over her.
Within seconds her eyes had adjusted to the light, and she half expected to see angels. Instead, she saw Max. But something had changed. They were indoors; she could see the fluorescent lights above Max's head.
In the distance, she could hear a struggle going on. The sound was familiar to her.
Then her brain found the memory that the sound connected with. I've just been shot. I'm in the Crashdown. The day Max healed me. This is my chance. My chance to make it all right. "Max," she barely managed to choke out. "Just let me die. Please."
Max leaned away from Liz, and then the darkness took her . . .
TBC
Author: PepperjackCandy
Series: Part 1
Archive : my writing at fanfiction.net
Rating: PG
Category: Romance
Spoilers for: Everything. The entire series. I'm not kidding here.
Disclaimer: Roswell belongs to 20th Century Fox, Jason Katims Productions, and Regency Television, all of which are most emphatically not me.
Feedback: Always welcome, either by e-mail or using the review system at fanfiction.net.
A/N: This story takes off from near the end of "Ch-ch-changes," but you don't *have* to have seen that episode to get it, I don't think. I actually got this idea from the promo, so just seeing that should be sufficient.
I suck at titles, so I let others write them for me. This one is by William Shakespeare and will hopefully make sense eventually
This is just a teaser. The first full chapter will come in a few days.
========
"Max! Please, I can't!" Liz writhed in agony. "Stop!"
Max thought he had firmed his resolve to heal Liz, but the look of pain on her face was too much for him to bear, and he relented, lowering her to the ground.
The green sparks beneath Liz's skin grew more numerous, until finally, her entire body glowed green, and then, abruptly, she winked out of existence.
Max stared at the spot where the girl he loved had once lay, as he began to cry.
~~~
The pain in Liz's abdomen shifted, became somehow colder. She was cold all over. And a bright light dazzled her vision. Am I dead? She wondered vaguely, a curiously familiar tranquility stealing over her.
Within seconds her eyes had adjusted to the light, and she half expected to see angels. Instead, she saw Max. But something had changed. They were indoors; she could see the fluorescent lights above Max's head.
In the distance, she could hear a struggle going on. The sound was familiar to her.
Then her brain found the memory that the sound connected with. I've just been shot. I'm in the Crashdown. The day Max healed me. This is my chance. My chance to make it all right. "Max," she barely managed to choke out. "Just let me die. Please."
Max leaned away from Liz, and then the darkness took her . . .
TBC