Chapter 4

Michael's Apartment

(Max, Michael, and Isabel are all talking.)

Max: So mom was questioning you?

Isabel: Yea. She said I had secrets just like you. She's our mother I thought we could trust her.

Michael: She's not your mother.

Max: Michael's right. No matter how hard we try she can never be our real mom.

Isabel: I know. I guess there was always some part of me that wanted it to be true, to feel like we were normal humans. Who knew it would take a dream and a baby to knock some sense into me, hu?

Michael: You might not have your parents but you have me. I'm not going anywhere.

Max: Neither am I. (All three of them smile.)

Isabel: There is one other thing. I think mom suspects something is wrong.

Max: Why do you say that?

Isabel: A few minutes before I left the house I ended up getting a little sick.

Max: But we don't get sick.

Isabel: I know but I guess the human way applies to alien pregnancies as well. Morning sickness, body aches, that sort of thing.

Max: About that. I have some good news. Tess told me that alien pregnancies only last a month.

Isabel: Are you serious? (Max nods.)

Michael: That is good news. I doubt I could handle this for nine months. (Michael gives a little smirk at Isabel. There is a knock on the door. Michael goes to answer it and its Mr. and Mrs. Evans.)

Phillip: Hello Michael.

Michael: Mr. and Mrs. Evans. Please, come in.