Title: Discovery
Disclaimer: I wish I owned these characters, especially Max but I don't. They all belong to the writers.
Wish: Let's all hope the show gets picked up for new seasons by the Sci-Fi Channel. Get on emailing them!
Summary: Max gets to know a new boy in town who looks oddly familiar.
Rating: PG (subject to change)
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"Max, get the door please", shouted Liz from upstairs.
When the doorbell rang once again, Max rushed to get it. Opening it, he found a young boy with dark black hair and _______ eyes. Surprisingly, this boy looked a lot like him. He was holding their mail in his right hand.
"Hello, sir. I am your new mailman, Zack _______. I just moved here so I decided to introduce myself to my neighbors. Well, good day", Zack said as he handed Max their mail.
"Thank you Zack. Glad to meet you. If you want to drop by after your rounds, my wife is baking cookies. She'd be glad to meet you. She just loves kids".
"Thank you sir. Tell your wife to expect me in about half an hour. Your name is?" said Zack.
"Sorry about not introducing myself. My name is Max Evans and my wife's name is Liz. See you then".
Max watched him walk down the stairs. If Max had a son, he would want him to be just like Zack. He seemed like such a nice boy. He had wanted to have children with Liz but after Liz had started getting alien powers, she had lost her ability to have kids. They had thought of adoption but realized it would be too much to put their lives on someone who did not have powers like they did. Even now, 10 years after they had left Roswell, they were still in danger.
Suddenly the doorbell rang. Max walked to the door and opened to find his young niece, Amy Ramirez and Laura Guerin. The two of them were best friends like Liz and Maria had been. They had smelled the cookies baking from Laura's house next door and had rushed over.
Suddenly, Max had a flashback of the day they moved in. They had found a street with four houses for sale, two of which were right door to each other. It seemed like the perfect spot. A town that was small but not small enough that everyone knew your business. A good school system and it was far enough away from all military bases or airports to allow them to live somewhat of a normal life. A mall near by for Liz and Maria and a park around the corner for the kids they expected to have. It seemed too perfect to be true but it was.
By the time Max finished his flashback, the girls had run into the kitchen. He could hear their giggles as they poured milk for themselves. Their favorite food was milk and cookies and he knew they wouldn't miss a chance to eat Aunt Liz's fresh chocolate chip cookies.
Suddenly the doorbell rang. Max turned to open it and found Zack standing there.
"Sorry, I'm early. It took me less time than I thought. Hope you don't mind", said an apologetic Zack.
"Not a problem. It smells like the cookies are almost done".
Max and Zack turned to look at Liz walk down the stairs. She barely even noticed them standing there but instead hurried to the kitchen to get the cookies out of the oven.
'She looks almost exactly as she did the first day I set my eyes on her', Max thought.
'Is that his wife? She's beautiful', thought Zack.
"Come and meet my wife. The cookies seem to be ready", said Max walking over the kitchen with Zack following him.
Note: Please review! This is my first Roswell fanfic so be kind. More will come soon hopefully.
Disclaimer: I wish I owned these characters, especially Max but I don't. They all belong to the writers.
Wish: Let's all hope the show gets picked up for new seasons by the Sci-Fi Channel. Get on emailing them!
Summary: Max gets to know a new boy in town who looks oddly familiar.
Rating: PG (subject to change)
---------------------------------------------------------------------------- -----------------------------
"Max, get the door please", shouted Liz from upstairs.
When the doorbell rang once again, Max rushed to get it. Opening it, he found a young boy with dark black hair and _______ eyes. Surprisingly, this boy looked a lot like him. He was holding their mail in his right hand.
"Hello, sir. I am your new mailman, Zack _______. I just moved here so I decided to introduce myself to my neighbors. Well, good day", Zack said as he handed Max their mail.
"Thank you Zack. Glad to meet you. If you want to drop by after your rounds, my wife is baking cookies. She'd be glad to meet you. She just loves kids".
"Thank you sir. Tell your wife to expect me in about half an hour. Your name is?" said Zack.
"Sorry about not introducing myself. My name is Max Evans and my wife's name is Liz. See you then".
Max watched him walk down the stairs. If Max had a son, he would want him to be just like Zack. He seemed like such a nice boy. He had wanted to have children with Liz but after Liz had started getting alien powers, she had lost her ability to have kids. They had thought of adoption but realized it would be too much to put their lives on someone who did not have powers like they did. Even now, 10 years after they had left Roswell, they were still in danger.
Suddenly the doorbell rang. Max walked to the door and opened to find his young niece, Amy Ramirez and Laura Guerin. The two of them were best friends like Liz and Maria had been. They had smelled the cookies baking from Laura's house next door and had rushed over.
Suddenly, Max had a flashback of the day they moved in. They had found a street with four houses for sale, two of which were right door to each other. It seemed like the perfect spot. A town that was small but not small enough that everyone knew your business. A good school system and it was far enough away from all military bases or airports to allow them to live somewhat of a normal life. A mall near by for Liz and Maria and a park around the corner for the kids they expected to have. It seemed too perfect to be true but it was.
By the time Max finished his flashback, the girls had run into the kitchen. He could hear their giggles as they poured milk for themselves. Their favorite food was milk and cookies and he knew they wouldn't miss a chance to eat Aunt Liz's fresh chocolate chip cookies.
Suddenly the doorbell rang. Max turned to open it and found Zack standing there.
"Sorry, I'm early. It took me less time than I thought. Hope you don't mind", said an apologetic Zack.
"Not a problem. It smells like the cookies are almost done".
Max and Zack turned to look at Liz walk down the stairs. She barely even noticed them standing there but instead hurried to the kitchen to get the cookies out of the oven.
'She looks almost exactly as she did the first day I set my eyes on her', Max thought.
'Is that his wife? She's beautiful', thought Zack.
"Come and meet my wife. The cookies seem to be ready", said Max walking over the kitchen with Zack following him.
Note: Please review! This is my first Roswell fanfic so be kind. More will come soon hopefully.
