Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters in my story I am only doing it for the pleasure not for the prophet and to get my ideas herd
Topic: Michael and Isabel fan fic
Feed back: Yes please
Italics = thoughtLike the first all of the thought is from Michael.
Dangerous LiaisonsBy Dragonseizer
The phone kept ringing. How can anyone expect me to do anything right now? Especially after what he had just discovered about himself or what I have discovered abuts what i felt was my self? Who knows what was going on in my mind? I was having them dreams again. Even more frequent and more graphic then they were before. Ever since Isabel's big day. Maybe that was it. Maybe it was not love that i am feeling, but what the people up there, who ever they were wanted him to feel?
"What was you like before I moved in? Michael this might come to a bit of a shock to you right now. Phones were made for answering!" Max called as he headed towards the phone and answered it. In a cheery way. He wasn't peed. That was max. Never wanted to show his feelings, the bad ones anyway. When it came to all of the love dove parts you could not shut him up but all of the "bad" feelings as he called them anger, jealousy whatever. The type of feelings that Michael had grown up with. That was a big no. I can almost see Max hitting himself, if he ever raised his voice to someone… unless it was a life and death situation of coarse. Which lets face it they had been in quite a few since the Crashdown incident a couple of years ago? If Max was more like me and embraced the 'bad' feelings. Maybe he would have forbidden Isabel to go through with the marriage.
"Michael that was Maria on the phone. Something has happened we are all meeting at the cave!" Max said in a rush. Putting down the phone. A then at the same time reach over to get his coat, hanging on the floor behind him exactly were he had left it.
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"Where are we going Maxwell? This is not the way to the cave" Michael exclaimed looking over his shoulder. As though he didn't know they were going to Isabel's. The on place he had been avoiding for the past few months. Max quickly looked at him reverting his eyes from their road quickly, just long enough for Michael to see a dirty look over Max's face.
". Well what is the big drama about anyway? Alien hunters on their way, Earth IS under attack from evil alien crystals…." Max interrupted Michael in a serious voice. One that Michael had not heard so recently even in their last little death crisis. This was obviously bad.
"Actually it isn't really about the group, part of it anyway. The main crisis is actually well Isabel"
"Isabel what do mean? Is she ill or something? I would have thought that Jesse would take good care of her" Michael said sarcastically, "good care there. is something really weird about him. I don't like him not one."
"Well for once. it seems that you were right in your judgement call. We haven't told Isabel the whole reason why we are going to the cave today. So when we do tell her, at least we will be there to consolidate her and make plans." Max again glanced at Michael making quick eye to eye contact . Looking for some sort of facial response on Michael's part. Of course there was none. not yet.
Max carried on.
"I have herd the special unit is back and is recruiting new members. Don't ask me how I know I just did. An alien thing I guess…" Again Max looked at Michael. Again nothing his eyes were glazed over. It made Max unsure of what he was about to say.
"I should have told you before. But if it turned out to be nothing…if I had got everyone all messed up about it. I asked Maria to help a little today. She was staking out this abandoned warehouse. A long distance away but close enough for her to take pictures. See if there was anything-fishy going on. Unfortunately there was Results. Very close to home."
"OK Max. So let me get this straight. You went behind my back, took my girlfriend, put her in danger, and lied to me and maybe everyone in the group. Really Maxwell. I thought that this was all in the past. We vowed we wouldn't do this crap again. Wait what has all of this got to do with Isabel? Maxwell what were the results of…" The Jeep pulled over onto the sidewalk outside Isabel and Jesse's house. Without a moments notice, without giving a chance for Max to explain any further. Isabel slung her bag into the backseat and covered Max's eyes with her hands. The way she used to. When they played when they were children.
"Guess who!" Isabel laughed gathering a comfortable position in the backseat.
Too be continued.
