A/N: I'm slowly getting there... :) have patience with me... midterms are taking too much of my time...so i'm sorry this is taking so long to write... whoever thought of school terms during the summer was crazy... anywho. Both worlds, Dark Angel and Roswell are about to clash... soon... :)
A/N2: This is dedicated to the person who has me on author alert and to the person who has this on their fave stories list... :) that's so sweet of you... as always... i love helpful reviews... :)
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Liz looked up in shock at the stranger's reaction. It was then that she noticed the man in the wheelchair. She looked at the stranger with questionsing eyes. Max fell to the floor on her knees. "No... Dr. Evans can't be dead... he was... he was going to help save Logan..." Max's words seemed to hang in the middle of the air.
It was then that Liz felt a new set of tears well up in her eyes. The sacrifice she made for MAX din't count for anything. That was when she felt a pair of hands grasp her arm. "Please. You need to help him... please. I've travelled way too far to lose him now..." Max's voice was pleading. **You can't leave me Logan...**
Liz saw the undeniable love that was in the stranger's eyes and it reminded her of herself and how much she loved MAX and was willing to do anything for him. Liz bent her head and kissed MAX's eyelids then got up and stared into the stranger's eyes. "I'll try my best." She saw a glimmer of hope begin to shine in Max's eyes.
"Thank you... you don't know how much this means to me..." Max smiled weakly.
"Liz. Liz Parker." She held out her hand.
"I'm Max. And that's... Logan."
"You're friend doesn't look like he has much time. We better hurry and try to figure out what exactly is wrong with him." Liz ran out of the back room and Max wheeled Logan out to follow. After finding the supplies needed, Liz took a quick blood sample and gasped in shock at what she saw under the microscope.
"What's wrong?" Max didn't like fearful look Liz had as she was inspecting Logan's blood.
"Hiw blood. It's... it's not normal. I've never seen anything like this before. This mutation in his blood is.. it's causing him to literally die from the inside out..."
**Oh God** Max's heart dropped. The transfusion. That had to be the reason why Logan was dying. She remembered last week when she was in the hospital. Logan needed a blood transfusion or he would have died without one. Being the universal donor, she injected her revved up blood into him not knowing the consequences.
Liz's voice brought her out of her thoughts.
"What I can't understand is why he has this mutation. It's not even... human." Suddenly Liz had a flashback to the day she first discovered MAX's true identity. "Logan's... not...." She paused and breathed in deeply. "... alien... is he?"
Surpriesed Max just stared at her. "Uh.... no. He's human. But he did have a blood transfusion last week..."
"But it still doesn't add up." Then Liz recalled a rumour she had heard from one of her colleagues. "No. That was a rumour. Urban legend."
"What?" Max could feel her palms getting sweaty and she started to shift on her feet.
"Genetically engineered... how would he get a transfusion from..." Liz looked at Max again. "You. You're one of them... aren't you?" Liz said matter of factly but not accusingly.
Max lowered her head. "Yes. And it's my fault he's dying."
TBC...
**okey.. i guess this now takes place after blah blah woof woof... midterms have literally drained my brain of any creativity... hopefully i'll get a sudden burst of inspiration and find the time b/w writing exams, doing assingments and labs and studying to write the next chapter. sorry if this was a tad short..**
A/N2: This is dedicated to the person who has me on author alert and to the person who has this on their fave stories list... :) that's so sweet of you... as always... i love helpful reviews... :)
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Liz looked up in shock at the stranger's reaction. It was then that she noticed the man in the wheelchair. She looked at the stranger with questionsing eyes. Max fell to the floor on her knees. "No... Dr. Evans can't be dead... he was... he was going to help save Logan..." Max's words seemed to hang in the middle of the air.
It was then that Liz felt a new set of tears well up in her eyes. The sacrifice she made for MAX din't count for anything. That was when she felt a pair of hands grasp her arm. "Please. You need to help him... please. I've travelled way too far to lose him now..." Max's voice was pleading. **You can't leave me Logan...**
Liz saw the undeniable love that was in the stranger's eyes and it reminded her of herself and how much she loved MAX and was willing to do anything for him. Liz bent her head and kissed MAX's eyelids then got up and stared into the stranger's eyes. "I'll try my best." She saw a glimmer of hope begin to shine in Max's eyes.
"Thank you... you don't know how much this means to me..." Max smiled weakly.
"Liz. Liz Parker." She held out her hand.
"I'm Max. And that's... Logan."
"You're friend doesn't look like he has much time. We better hurry and try to figure out what exactly is wrong with him." Liz ran out of the back room and Max wheeled Logan out to follow. After finding the supplies needed, Liz took a quick blood sample and gasped in shock at what she saw under the microscope.
"What's wrong?" Max didn't like fearful look Liz had as she was inspecting Logan's blood.
"Hiw blood. It's... it's not normal. I've never seen anything like this before. This mutation in his blood is.. it's causing him to literally die from the inside out..."
**Oh God** Max's heart dropped. The transfusion. That had to be the reason why Logan was dying. She remembered last week when she was in the hospital. Logan needed a blood transfusion or he would have died without one. Being the universal donor, she injected her revved up blood into him not knowing the consequences.
Liz's voice brought her out of her thoughts.
"What I can't understand is why he has this mutation. It's not even... human." Suddenly Liz had a flashback to the day she first discovered MAX's true identity. "Logan's... not...." She paused and breathed in deeply. "... alien... is he?"
Surpriesed Max just stared at her. "Uh.... no. He's human. But he did have a blood transfusion last week..."
"But it still doesn't add up." Then Liz recalled a rumour she had heard from one of her colleagues. "No. That was a rumour. Urban legend."
"What?" Max could feel her palms getting sweaty and she started to shift on her feet.
"Genetically engineered... how would he get a transfusion from..." Liz looked at Max again. "You. You're one of them... aren't you?" Liz said matter of factly but not accusingly.
Max lowered her head. "Yes. And it's my fault he's dying."
TBC...
**okey.. i guess this now takes place after blah blah woof woof... midterms have literally drained my brain of any creativity... hopefully i'll get a sudden burst of inspiration and find the time b/w writing exams, doing assingments and labs and studying to write the next chapter. sorry if this was a tad short..**