Chapter 3
Part of You
By Crackfruit Rating: PG-13 Disclaimer: I don't own Roswell. I have no rights to the characters. Summary: Time to tell the parents Author's Note: After Departure. Major ties in Destiny.
Max and Michael left. They knew that Isabel was going through a lot. They Just didn't know how to make sure that she would be okay.
"Isabel, I am." Kyle started but Isabel interrupted.
"Shut up." Isabel said quietly. "I just wanted to thank you. Not every guy could stay that calm."
"I guess I love you too much to be hate you. I can't even be mad at you. Besides Lariek said that it is the way you were made. And I love everything about the way you were made." Kyle wrapped his arms around her.
"Just wait a couple of weeks. When I won't even be able to fit into your dad's jeans." Isabel kissed him.
"Hey I am still in the room. By the way I am still damn sexy." He posed as a model.
"I am in a sensitive state and I do not need to see that." Isabel walked to the door pulling Kyle behind her. "Thank you Jim." And they left.
*** "Maria, What is up with you? I have never seen you be so horrible. For gods sake you slapped Michael. Michael, the man you love with all of your soul. The same Michael that use to get beat up by his foster father." Liz lectured her as she wiped down a table.
"What if your boyfriend was having a kid with someone else?" Maria tried to defend herself.
"I wasn't a total bitch to her. And Max actually had sex with Tess." Liz glared at Maria.
"You didn't talk to Max for about two months. And well be both know where Tess ended up." Maria yelled.
"Yeah and Isabel is one of our best friends. You are treating her like she stole your boyfriend. You suggested that she give her baby away." Liz argued.
"Alien pregnancy sucks. Man my life just plain sucks." Maria groaned.
*** "Mom, Isabel is going to be here any minute. We have to talk to you about something. You have to stay calm. Isabel can't take a lot of crap from anyone right now. She already fainted today." Max blurted out to his parents. The waiting was driving him crazy.
"Max, Isabel is okay right? She not on one of those crash diets is she?" Their mother asked.
"She isn't sick or anything?" Their dad asked.
"She is healthy as far as I know." Max said.
Isabel and Kyle walked in. Isabel was praying that Max had already told them. Deep down she knew that he hadn't. "Mom Dad how are you guys?" She asked nervously.
"What is it? You decided to go to school in Congo?" Mr. Evens tried to make a joke.
"No actually I am not sure I am going to make it to college." Isabel hated saying that. But it was something she had to face. She sat down on the edge of the recliner. Kyle stood behind her.
"Will someone please tell me why we have to talk with Kyle and Michael here? It is making me kind of nervous." Mrs. Evans pleaded.
"While Isabel is pregnant." Kyle blurted out. He didn't want to draw this out any longer than necessary.
"What?" Was all Mrs. Evans could say.
"Damn it Kyle. You were all state and you couldn't even figure out how to put on a condom. Isabel I thought you were so much smarter then that." Mr. Evans was surprised but not to surprised to be angry.
"While if you are done yelling at Kyle I have to tell you that it isn't his baby." Isabel had barely finished before her mother was holding her.
"Honey, I know it must be painful but Alex would want you to take car of yourself. He would want you to have a good future. Just because Alex died doesn't mean you should jeopardize your whole future to have his baby." Her mother was being very gentle and caring.
"Oh no mom it isn't Alex's. I never had sex with Alex or Kyle as a matter of fact." Isabel took a deep breath. "It is." Isabel was once again interrupted.
"Then who the hell got you pregnant?" Mr. Evans yelled.
"Mr. and Mrs. Evans that's why I am here. The baby is mine." Michael was proud but he didn't want to cause Isabel any more pain.
"I should have known. Just friends. No girl should be allowed to have a boy in her room. I should have known when I saw you leaving threw her window at dawn." Mr. Evans was furious.
"Isabel, you always told me that I could trust you and Michael. Why would you lie to me about him? I have always trusted you. I would have been fine with you and Michael having sex." Mrs. Evans was crying.
"You are lucky Kyle is a good enough young man to support you. You must have gotten pregnant right before you two started to date." Mr. Evans was disappointed.
"No I am further along then that. I think I am going into my third trimester. I have been going to a clinic outside of Roswell." Isabel hated to lie but she had to.
"Wow, You look great." Her mother was shocked.
"Mrs. Evans my father thinks it would be best if Isabel came to live with us." Kyle said.
"Kyle why are you doing this? You're 17 years old. You are not ready to be a father." Mr. Evans was glad to see such a responsible young man.
"He isn't going to be the father. I am going to support my baby." Michael became defensive.
"How do you figure that? You can barely afford to support yourself." Mr. Evans hated Michael at this point.
"Dad, I am going to move in with Kyle and so is Michael." Isabel yelled. "Michael is the father of this baby. I am accepting and so is Michael. You should too." Isabel ran towards the door. Kyle ran after her.
"Michael I hope you know what you got yourself into. I am going to put in a good word in for you at the construction company. It is hard work but it will provide you with a good living." Mr. Evans offered.
"I think I should be going." Michael got up before he lost his temper. "Thank you so much for not yelling at Isabel." Michael couldn't help but be sarcastic.
"Michael, I'll give you a ride home." Max waited for Michael to leave. "Mom you could have been a better mother. And dad you are an asshole. Isabel needs you and loves you."
"Maxwell, How dare you speak to your us like that?" Mr. Evans yelled. Max just left.
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Part of You
By Crackfruit Rating: PG-13 Disclaimer: I don't own Roswell. I have no rights to the characters. Summary: Time to tell the parents Author's Note: After Departure. Major ties in Destiny.
Max and Michael left. They knew that Isabel was going through a lot. They Just didn't know how to make sure that she would be okay.
"Isabel, I am." Kyle started but Isabel interrupted.
"Shut up." Isabel said quietly. "I just wanted to thank you. Not every guy could stay that calm."
"I guess I love you too much to be hate you. I can't even be mad at you. Besides Lariek said that it is the way you were made. And I love everything about the way you were made." Kyle wrapped his arms around her.
"Just wait a couple of weeks. When I won't even be able to fit into your dad's jeans." Isabel kissed him.
"Hey I am still in the room. By the way I am still damn sexy." He posed as a model.
"I am in a sensitive state and I do not need to see that." Isabel walked to the door pulling Kyle behind her. "Thank you Jim." And they left.
*** "Maria, What is up with you? I have never seen you be so horrible. For gods sake you slapped Michael. Michael, the man you love with all of your soul. The same Michael that use to get beat up by his foster father." Liz lectured her as she wiped down a table.
"What if your boyfriend was having a kid with someone else?" Maria tried to defend herself.
"I wasn't a total bitch to her. And Max actually had sex with Tess." Liz glared at Maria.
"You didn't talk to Max for about two months. And well be both know where Tess ended up." Maria yelled.
"Yeah and Isabel is one of our best friends. You are treating her like she stole your boyfriend. You suggested that she give her baby away." Liz argued.
"Alien pregnancy sucks. Man my life just plain sucks." Maria groaned.
*** "Mom, Isabel is going to be here any minute. We have to talk to you about something. You have to stay calm. Isabel can't take a lot of crap from anyone right now. She already fainted today." Max blurted out to his parents. The waiting was driving him crazy.
"Max, Isabel is okay right? She not on one of those crash diets is she?" Their mother asked.
"She isn't sick or anything?" Their dad asked.
"She is healthy as far as I know." Max said.
Isabel and Kyle walked in. Isabel was praying that Max had already told them. Deep down she knew that he hadn't. "Mom Dad how are you guys?" She asked nervously.
"What is it? You decided to go to school in Congo?" Mr. Evens tried to make a joke.
"No actually I am not sure I am going to make it to college." Isabel hated saying that. But it was something she had to face. She sat down on the edge of the recliner. Kyle stood behind her.
"Will someone please tell me why we have to talk with Kyle and Michael here? It is making me kind of nervous." Mrs. Evans pleaded.
"While Isabel is pregnant." Kyle blurted out. He didn't want to draw this out any longer than necessary.
"What?" Was all Mrs. Evans could say.
"Damn it Kyle. You were all state and you couldn't even figure out how to put on a condom. Isabel I thought you were so much smarter then that." Mr. Evans was surprised but not to surprised to be angry.
"While if you are done yelling at Kyle I have to tell you that it isn't his baby." Isabel had barely finished before her mother was holding her.
"Honey, I know it must be painful but Alex would want you to take car of yourself. He would want you to have a good future. Just because Alex died doesn't mean you should jeopardize your whole future to have his baby." Her mother was being very gentle and caring.
"Oh no mom it isn't Alex's. I never had sex with Alex or Kyle as a matter of fact." Isabel took a deep breath. "It is." Isabel was once again interrupted.
"Then who the hell got you pregnant?" Mr. Evans yelled.
"Mr. and Mrs. Evans that's why I am here. The baby is mine." Michael was proud but he didn't want to cause Isabel any more pain.
"I should have known. Just friends. No girl should be allowed to have a boy in her room. I should have known when I saw you leaving threw her window at dawn." Mr. Evans was furious.
"Isabel, you always told me that I could trust you and Michael. Why would you lie to me about him? I have always trusted you. I would have been fine with you and Michael having sex." Mrs. Evans was crying.
"You are lucky Kyle is a good enough young man to support you. You must have gotten pregnant right before you two started to date." Mr. Evans was disappointed.
"No I am further along then that. I think I am going into my third trimester. I have been going to a clinic outside of Roswell." Isabel hated to lie but she had to.
"Wow, You look great." Her mother was shocked.
"Mrs. Evans my father thinks it would be best if Isabel came to live with us." Kyle said.
"Kyle why are you doing this? You're 17 years old. You are not ready to be a father." Mr. Evans was glad to see such a responsible young man.
"He isn't going to be the father. I am going to support my baby." Michael became defensive.
"How do you figure that? You can barely afford to support yourself." Mr. Evans hated Michael at this point.
"Dad, I am going to move in with Kyle and so is Michael." Isabel yelled. "Michael is the father of this baby. I am accepting and so is Michael. You should too." Isabel ran towards the door. Kyle ran after her.
"Michael I hope you know what you got yourself into. I am going to put in a good word in for you at the construction company. It is hard work but it will provide you with a good living." Mr. Evans offered.
"I think I should be going." Michael got up before he lost his temper. "Thank you so much for not yelling at Isabel." Michael couldn't help but be sarcastic.
"Michael, I'll give you a ride home." Max waited for Michael to leave. "Mom you could have been a better mother. And dad you are an asshole. Isabel needs you and loves you."
"Maxwell, How dare you speak to your us like that?" Mr. Evans yelled. Max just left.
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