A/N: Instead of studying for upcoming midterms I decided to write more. :) i know i shouldn't be
procrastinating... :( but that's okey. anywho. please review. this story is going pretty slowly but i'll try to pick it up. and i apologize if this is confusing... as for what's wrong w/ Logan, have patience... i'll explain everything all in good time. :) Max=DA and MAX=Roswell... :)
A/N2: You really don't think i'll leave it with the pod squad all dead and stuff, do you? This little shipper/dreamer would never dare think of that... :)
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Liz peered through the glass door but it was too dark. However it was still MAX's office hours according to the schedule on the door. She knocked on the door. After a few moments of silence, she put her hand on the knob and slowly turned it. The loud creak of the door made her shiver. She took in a deep breath and pushed the door, preparing herself to see MAX Evans again.
"Hello? Max? Are you in here?" She spoke softly. The lights were all off. She moved to turn the switch on. With a flick of the swich, the bright light caused her to shy her eyes away momentarily. Once she opened them, it revealed a normal doctor's clinic. Except there was no receptionist waiting at the desk and the place seemed quite dead. Her eyes quickly scanned the entire room, trying to find out what was wrong.
That was when she saw the slightly open door leading to the back room. She moved towards it slowly. Pushing it with her hand, her senses were filled with a terrible stench. She tried to pinpoint the cause of the smell. Then she noticed the bodies. Her eyes widened in horror as she saw MAX'x broken body with Isabel a few meters away. she truned her head to see Tess in a similar position and Michael lying in a pool of his own blood. **This is only a dream. No. Nightmare. I'll open my eyes and I will be in my room." She re-opened her eyes, but they were still there. DEAD. She ran towards MAX and cradled his head in her arms as her tears fell on his face.
How could this have happened? She changed the future. They weren't supposed to die. Not this way.... again. Everything she had done was in vain. She wept for MAX. She wept for Michael, Isabel and Tess. But most of all, she wept for herself and her useless attempt to save their lives.
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Max finally reached the doctor's office. She smiled to herself and quickly got out of the car to get Logan. "Logan, we're here. It's all going to work out now." She lightly kissed his forehead and swiftly lifted him into his wheelchair. She rushed in the doctor's office, but it was eerily quiet. That was until she heard a loud piercing scream.
"MAX!!!!!"
At the sudden cry of her name, she bolted to the back while wheeling Logan in front of her. "Dr. Evans..." She stopped abruptly. "Oh God." She muttered. What she found was a woman holding a dead body with 3 dead bodies around her. With her heightened senses, the penetrating smell of deat made her nauseous. She cautiously approached the sobbing woman who continued to shake her head and mutter, "No Max. No." over and over again.
Suddenly aware that she had company, Liz quickly spun her head in fear that whoever did this to Max and the others was still there. Her heart started to speed up and she was trembling from fear. Max could sense the woman's fear. "Dr. Evans?" She whispered.
Liz looked the stranger in the eyes and then shook her head. Her eyes went back to MAX. It suddenly dawned on Max. She felt her heart stop momentarily as she fell to the ground. Her only hope, everything she was depending on was shattered. "No." Max felt her hands shanking. "He can't be dead. Logan...." That was when Max felt her vision blurring.
TBC...
procrastinating... :( but that's okey. anywho. please review. this story is going pretty slowly but i'll try to pick it up. and i apologize if this is confusing... as for what's wrong w/ Logan, have patience... i'll explain everything all in good time. :) Max=DA and MAX=Roswell... :)
A/N2: You really don't think i'll leave it with the pod squad all dead and stuff, do you? This little shipper/dreamer would never dare think of that... :)
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Liz peered through the glass door but it was too dark. However it was still MAX's office hours according to the schedule on the door. She knocked on the door. After a few moments of silence, she put her hand on the knob and slowly turned it. The loud creak of the door made her shiver. She took in a deep breath and pushed the door, preparing herself to see MAX Evans again.
"Hello? Max? Are you in here?" She spoke softly. The lights were all off. She moved to turn the switch on. With a flick of the swich, the bright light caused her to shy her eyes away momentarily. Once she opened them, it revealed a normal doctor's clinic. Except there was no receptionist waiting at the desk and the place seemed quite dead. Her eyes quickly scanned the entire room, trying to find out what was wrong.
That was when she saw the slightly open door leading to the back room. She moved towards it slowly. Pushing it with her hand, her senses were filled with a terrible stench. She tried to pinpoint the cause of the smell. Then she noticed the bodies. Her eyes widened in horror as she saw MAX'x broken body with Isabel a few meters away. she truned her head to see Tess in a similar position and Michael lying in a pool of his own blood. **This is only a dream. No. Nightmare. I'll open my eyes and I will be in my room." She re-opened her eyes, but they were still there. DEAD. She ran towards MAX and cradled his head in her arms as her tears fell on his face.
How could this have happened? She changed the future. They weren't supposed to die. Not this way.... again. Everything she had done was in vain. She wept for MAX. She wept for Michael, Isabel and Tess. But most of all, she wept for herself and her useless attempt to save their lives.
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Max finally reached the doctor's office. She smiled to herself and quickly got out of the car to get Logan. "Logan, we're here. It's all going to work out now." She lightly kissed his forehead and swiftly lifted him into his wheelchair. She rushed in the doctor's office, but it was eerily quiet. That was until she heard a loud piercing scream.
"MAX!!!!!"
At the sudden cry of her name, she bolted to the back while wheeling Logan in front of her. "Dr. Evans..." She stopped abruptly. "Oh God." She muttered. What she found was a woman holding a dead body with 3 dead bodies around her. With her heightened senses, the penetrating smell of deat made her nauseous. She cautiously approached the sobbing woman who continued to shake her head and mutter, "No Max. No." over and over again.
Suddenly aware that she had company, Liz quickly spun her head in fear that whoever did this to Max and the others was still there. Her heart started to speed up and she was trembling from fear. Max could sense the woman's fear. "Dr. Evans?" She whispered.
Liz looked the stranger in the eyes and then shook her head. Her eyes went back to MAX. It suddenly dawned on Max. She felt her heart stop momentarily as she fell to the ground. Her only hope, everything she was depending on was shattered. "No." Max felt her hands shanking. "He can't be dead. Logan...." That was when Max felt her vision blurring.
TBC...