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CH. 11
Te Amo
"When I said that I didn't want any, that meant that I didn't WANT ANY!" Liz screamed and threw her plate of freshly made lasagna across the dinning room of Miguel/Ethos.
"Arielle! Why don't you relax and sit down with me in the living room?" Miguel/Ethos said soothingly to Liz and tried to lead her out.
"NO! I want to leave! I want to be with Max! I hate you! I hate you! I can't even stand to look at you! I-." Miguel/Ethos threw purple dust at her face and all of Liz's angry feeling towards him faded. "Wh-what was I saying?" Liz whispered.
"Nothing of importance Arielle, come with me." He smiled, taking Liz's hands and leading her away.
*
He had to get her back; somehow, someway he was going to get her back. Miguel or Ethos or whatever the hell he wanted to be called was as good as dead as soon as Max got a hold of him. Was Liz really Arielle? She had to be because how else would she have "alien" powers?
Max paced back and forth in a reiterate motion inside of his room until Isabel walked cautiously in and spoke:
"Max? Uh… Michael has an idea and if you would like to know it then I suggest you stop sulking and bring your ass out here and contribute." She told him, closing the door on her way out.
Sighing greatly, Max decided that he actually WAS sulking and that he definitely needed to knock that off right away. Taking a giant step towards the door he was hit with a sudden rush of emotions and knowledge of LIZ.
"MAX!" Isabel screamed watching her brother hit the floor unconscious. "Michael! Get over here! Help me!" Isabel shouted to Michael.
"What is it?" Michael ran to help. "What happened?"
"I-I-I don't know, I was walking back over here to say sorry for snapping at him when he just hit the floor!" Isabel struggled to grasp Max in her arms by herself.
"Here." Michael absorbed Max in arms and carried him over to the bed in 10 times less effort than Isabel had.
"Michae –Oh my god Max!" Maria yelped walking into Max's room. "What happened?"
"We don't know!" Isabel cried, "I just came over here and he fainted, I don't know."
"It's alright Iz, don't panic." Michael looked from Max's tranquil face to Isabel's hysterical one.
"Liz." Max whispered, his first words.
"Max?" Isabel seized his hand.
"Liz? I know where Liz is…" Max replied groggily.
"Where?" Michael was suspicious.
"Miguel has her at his house, or mansion like thing. He's keeping her prisoner with a love spell only she's resisting it. He's planning on taking her back home, as in home–home and we don't have much time." Max explained rising up from his bed and fetching a jacket.
"Max what do you think you are doing? What are you doing? Where did you get all of this how did you get all of this? What the hell happened anyway?" Michael bombarded Max with questions.
"No time! Did you not here me? I said we haven't much time left to save her!" Max yelled.
"Calm down I'm simply being rational here." Michael snapped back.
"I'm doing this for her, te amo, for love." Max ran past Maria by the door and towards his jeep.
"Well c'mon he definitely cannot go by himself, Maria you call me as soon as you get a hold of Alex, Tess and Kyle alright?" Michael ordered, "We'll bring her back." He quickly kissed Maria and was out the door with a trailing Isabel.
A/N:
Okay you guys I am so totally stuck… I have absolutely no idea what to do next. For the past couple weeks I've just been re-reading this whole thing and contemplating my next move on this story but I am STUCK. Help me out guys, you're the one's who actually read this stuff… Luv ya!
Thanks to all the people who are supporting this story! I totally dedicate this story to you guys!
CH. 11
Te Amo
"When I said that I didn't want any, that meant that I didn't WANT ANY!" Liz screamed and threw her plate of freshly made lasagna across the dinning room of Miguel/Ethos.
"Arielle! Why don't you relax and sit down with me in the living room?" Miguel/Ethos said soothingly to Liz and tried to lead her out.
"NO! I want to leave! I want to be with Max! I hate you! I hate you! I can't even stand to look at you! I-." Miguel/Ethos threw purple dust at her face and all of Liz's angry feeling towards him faded. "Wh-what was I saying?" Liz whispered.
"Nothing of importance Arielle, come with me." He smiled, taking Liz's hands and leading her away.
*
He had to get her back; somehow, someway he was going to get her back. Miguel or Ethos or whatever the hell he wanted to be called was as good as dead as soon as Max got a hold of him. Was Liz really Arielle? She had to be because how else would she have "alien" powers?
Max paced back and forth in a reiterate motion inside of his room until Isabel walked cautiously in and spoke:
"Max? Uh… Michael has an idea and if you would like to know it then I suggest you stop sulking and bring your ass out here and contribute." She told him, closing the door on her way out.
Sighing greatly, Max decided that he actually WAS sulking and that he definitely needed to knock that off right away. Taking a giant step towards the door he was hit with a sudden rush of emotions and knowledge of LIZ.
"MAX!" Isabel screamed watching her brother hit the floor unconscious. "Michael! Get over here! Help me!" Isabel shouted to Michael.
"What is it?" Michael ran to help. "What happened?"
"I-I-I don't know, I was walking back over here to say sorry for snapping at him when he just hit the floor!" Isabel struggled to grasp Max in her arms by herself.
"Here." Michael absorbed Max in arms and carried him over to the bed in 10 times less effort than Isabel had.
"Michae –Oh my god Max!" Maria yelped walking into Max's room. "What happened?"
"We don't know!" Isabel cried, "I just came over here and he fainted, I don't know."
"It's alright Iz, don't panic." Michael looked from Max's tranquil face to Isabel's hysterical one.
"Liz." Max whispered, his first words.
"Max?" Isabel seized his hand.
"Liz? I know where Liz is…" Max replied groggily.
"Where?" Michael was suspicious.
"Miguel has her at his house, or mansion like thing. He's keeping her prisoner with a love spell only she's resisting it. He's planning on taking her back home, as in home–home and we don't have much time." Max explained rising up from his bed and fetching a jacket.
"Max what do you think you are doing? What are you doing? Where did you get all of this how did you get all of this? What the hell happened anyway?" Michael bombarded Max with questions.
"No time! Did you not here me? I said we haven't much time left to save her!" Max yelled.
"Calm down I'm simply being rational here." Michael snapped back.
"I'm doing this for her, te amo, for love." Max ran past Maria by the door and towards his jeep.
"Well c'mon he definitely cannot go by himself, Maria you call me as soon as you get a hold of Alex, Tess and Kyle alright?" Michael ordered, "We'll bring her back." He quickly kissed Maria and was out the door with a trailing Isabel.
A/N:
Okay you guys I am so totally stuck… I have absolutely no idea what to do next. For the past couple weeks I've just been re-reading this whole thing and contemplating my next move on this story but I am STUCK. Help me out guys, you're the one's who actually read this stuff… Luv ya!