Author's Note: I don't know who the Hell shall be reading this, but oh-well. I'll still write it and I'm asking for people who do read this, if u may like this then tell your friends! Cuz I need to know who is reading or not, if any1 IS reading this, then good. and just REVIEW!!!!!!!! It's not hard. you can just say 'good' or 'bad' for all I care. Just let me now u read it at least. yea so here's chapter 6 and if u feel like reading an odd poemish type thing I made up called "Don't You Believe" read it please:-) it won't disappoint u I think and if it does, u can bitch to me in the reviews. u can do that here as well. Also some Language, i think its fine, but its me and yea......

Disclaimers: I own Jen and Byron if I've never mentioned that before. Otherwise the Roswell crew and the skins company, belongs to whoever made up "Roswell" Though they used to belong to me, but they're all sell outs and decided people reading the story on ff.net wasn't enough and went off to the show. So I'm stuck here w/ Byron and Jen helping me out.

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Chapter 6 (Jen POV) Michael's Apartment still, just about 2:30

"I said what the Hell is going on in here!?" Jim Valenti yelled again with a shocked Byron and me staring wide eyed back at him.
"Uh, well, ummm," Byron started still in shock of him just bursting through the door like that.
'Michael's gonna kill us,' was all that ran through my mind if Jim told. At that moment Byron must've realized that he was barely covering my chest and yanked the sheet up to cover my upper half.
"Um, well we were just......." I started but Jim cut me off.
"Just what? Having sex? I'm sorry but if memory serves you're both underage and the last time I checked, underage alien sex outcomes weren't so good," Jim said.
"Look, it's not like we haven't done this before, so I don't see your problem, really," I said right back.
"There are two teenagers, who have just had sex in her brother's apartment? As a father, I think I'm allowed to get a little upset. And if you think for a minute that Michael will NOT hear about this, guess again, because he will and what he does with you two is none of my business."
"NO!" I yelled. "If you tell Michael, Byron can't sleep here tonight and that would be just weird. We haven't been separated for long amounts of time ever since we were hatched I guess you can say. PLEASE, we won't do this ever again in Roswell, but I mean Michael already wants to kill him, don't give him a reason to slaughter him!"
"Yea, like Jen said, I don't feel like being slaughtered today thank you very much. Why are you here anyway?"
"Michael asked me to check up on you two. He said just walk on in, they shouldn't be doing anything. Well I guess his suspicions were correct now, weren't they?"
"Whose suspicions were correct?" Maria asked as her and Michael walked inside the apartment.
"Shit," was all Byron was able to say before Michael erupted.
"WHAT THE FUCK!?!?!?!? I KNEW THIS WAS GONNA HAPPEN! I KNEW I SHOULDN'T HAVE LET YOU TWO LEAVE TOGETHER! YOU ARE AT MAX AND IZ'S TONIGHT, NO QUESTIONS OR ARGUMENTS!"
"FINE!" I yelled back. "You're sending him to Max's, then I'm going with him, you can't stop me, you have no power over me! I don't like it when we're far away, so a room away is good enough for me!" I wrapped myself in a blanket and grabbed my clothes and went into the bathroom to get dressed.
"And Michael, if my boyfriend isn't in the same condition as I left him, except that he gets clothes on, I will make your life a living Hell, got that?"
"Listen, I gave you two a chance, and you both still HAD SEX! I mean did u use anything at all?! Or did that just slip your mind..."
"We're not that dumb Michael!" Byron screamed lying through his teeth, since we used nothing. "Of course we used something, why wouldn't we!?"
"Because you're a little punk, who only wants sex and probably doesn't even love her!"
That was all it took, Byron had gotten his pants on during the arguments and lost it when Michael even suggested that he used me only for sex and didn't love me. Before anyone could react Byron tackled Michael and started punching him with rage, such rage that it scared me. I never saw him so mad, the vibes he was letting off, made me scared to be alone with him.
"DON'T. YOU. EVER. FUCKING. SAY. THAT I. DON'T. FUCKING. LOVE. HER. WHEN. ALL I. THINK. AND. CARE. ABOUT. IS HER!!!!!!!!!!"
"BYRON STOP IT, NOW! JUST STOP IT!" Maria suddenly screamed watching her boyfriend getting beat up while Jim was attempting to pull Byron off of Michael. The next thing I knew was that Byron flew across the room slamming into the wall.
"BYRON!" I screamed and ran to him. "WHY THE HELL DID YOU DO THAT MICHAEL!?"
"WHAT!? I was only defending myself, since he just went off on me."
"Well he had good reason. God Michael, he doesn't love me!? How the fuck can you even think that!? HOW!?"
"Why are you yelling at him?" Maria shot back. "He WAS defending himself from you crazy boyfriend after all."
"Well if he stops provoking him, Michael wouldn't have his face all bruised now would he?"
"Fuck," came a low groaning voice from Byron.
"Baby, are you OK?" His eyes finally opened up and he said, "My head and back hurt."
"Can you sit up?" I asked worried.
"Yea, no problem, why couldn't I sit up?" As he tried to lift himself up he cried out in pain and fell back down.
"My back, fuck. Jen, I think my legs are falling asleep, they're tingling and I can't really move 'em."
"WHAT!? Great, just fucking great Michael. Kill my boyfriend almost why don't you? Let me see your back By."
"Hurts to move, I can barely breathe," Byron choked out and started coughing, a lot. And then he started to cough up blood.
"Michael, what the Hell did you do!?" I asked angry and scared. I knew I couldn't heal an injury like this. Michael broke his back it looked like and his organs, oh shit, I knew this wasn't good. "Can someone heal this!?" I asked almost near hysterics. "I'm not strong enough! Can anyone!? He might die please!" I didn't realize anything that was going on. Jim saw Sheriff Hansen start coming up to the apartment and I heard him telling Hansen what happened and how Michael and his sister's boyfriend got into a fight, but everything was fine now and they calmed down considerably.
"Maria call Max, tell him to get his ass down here now!" Michael said coming over to me and Byron, who's breathing just started getting worse.
"Get the Hell away from us!" I almost screamed, hugging Byron closer. "Stay away, I don't need your help."
"Max will be here in a jiffy," Maria interjected. Jim finally walked back in and said, "Good thing I was here. Is Max coming?"
"Yea, he'll be here as soon as he can," Michael said in an almost far away voice. With that he got up and walked out of the apartment.
"I'm gonna check on him, Jen I'm sure he'll be fine," Maria said. "Byron's strong, I don't think he'll leave you just yet Jen." All I did was nod and pray that Max got here soon, I didn't know how strong Byron could be right now. I started crying and buried my head in the crook of his neck still holding him.
"Hey, I'll be fine baby. I always am, right? Don't worry, remember we still have plans for tomorrow, I'm not gonna miss that for anything ya know," Byron croaked out followed by a coughing fit, while I was sniffling now with tears trickling down my cheeks.
"Byron, don't talk, OK, save your strength, just until Max gets here and he can fix you up," Jim said.
"Yea, just hush till Max pops in, and speak of the devil," I said while I looked up and Max walked in with Michael, Maria, Liz, Isabel, and Kyle all following suite.
"Max," I whispered as he just came over and noticed that Byron was in bad shape.
"Let me get my hand under his back," Max said. So I scooted out of the way enough so Max could get his hand under him and he placed his other hand on his stomach. Byron flinched in pain, but bit his lip from crying out.
After 5 minutes, Max stopped and seemed out of breathe.
"I fixed everything internal, fixed most of the bones. It's just like a sprained back and bruised ribs. I think you can fix that Jen." I nodded and started to make sure his back was in tip top condition and when I was satisfied I finished fixing his ribs, and felt drained afterwards.
"Now that we're all here," Max started. "Let's have a little chat."

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Somewhere in between Antar and Earth on a ship:

"We're still right on schedule my Queen," Larek stated and Tess suddenly turned around to see him.
"Good. I'll see my brother in a little bit more than a day. Everything will work out Larek, you'll see it will. Max and me will be together and raise our son. That little bitch Liz can go to Hell. Kyle will trust me again as a sister, Isabel will think Alex died in a car accident as will everyone else. And Maria and Michael can stay together as long as they don't get in the way of anything. And my brother will be at my side as well, and that little whore of his, will join Liz," Tess said, formulating her plan out loud.
"Yes, I'm sure you, Max, and Nathaniel will have a wonderful life together, as will you all. Now if you excuse me, I'm in need of some rest, if you need me for any reason you know where I shall be. And I suggest you get some rest as well. Good night my Queen."
"Good night Larek."
When Larek left the room Tess said, "Everything will be fine, yes it will. Once I get my brother back on my side and rid myself of that little whore that will no doubt cause problems, everything will then be fine. Also when I rid myself of Larek. He still has allegiance to Max, his King, his old friend. No matter what happens, he'll be loyal to Max first and foremost. Nathaniel second and me third. While he'll listen to Khivar to only survive a bit longer and to attempt to warn Max. I'll be keeping a careful eye on him, oh yes I will Nathaniel."
Tess picked up her son who had just awoken.
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In Khivar's Room:

'Larek, com here for a moment,' Khivar told Larek telepathically.
'But I was just going to sleep, can't this wait until morning? Honestly,' Larek thought back to him.
'You can wait about an hour. Get here NOW,' Khivar yelled shutting his mind off to any more objections that would come from Larek. Ten minutes later Larek arrived at Khivar's room.
"You needed me, oh, almighty one?" Larek asked in a mockingly annoyed voice.
"Don't take that tone with me," Khivar threateningly warned. "I need you to make sure I awake in one hour. I'm paying my friend Nicholas a visit. And also Vilandra. He should be in Roswell by now."
"So you want to be up in an hour, 'eh? Well fine, go do your body controlling thing now. So some of us can get some sleep before their next shift."
"Wake me in one hour," Khivar said as he drifted off to take over Nicholas' body.

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Roswell ~ 4 PM

Khivar looked around via Nicholas' body, wondering why he was sitting across from an apartment building.
'I thought I told him to keep tabs on Vilandra,' he thought to himself when he finally noticed Vilandra exiting the building along with Max and that earthling, Liz, or the Bitch as Ava referred her to as. Along with the other human Ava talked highly of, Kyle. He didn't care what they were talking about, he just wanted to talk to Vilandra, torture her a bit more. He noticed that she had cut her hair short and dyed it brown (AN: I like her w/ the short brown hair so I decided to put it in here, but um no Jesse) Nicholas kept behind them far enough not to notice, but to keep Vilandra, or Isabel as they called her, in his sight. When Isabel started walking in another direction away from Max and Liz, Nicholas started walking faster and to catch up to Isabel. When Isabel was turning onto her street Nicholas just walked right in front of her, scaring her.

Isabel finally realized who it was and was about to attack when Nicholas said, "I didn't come here to fight. Only to...talk."
"Talk? Since when do you only talk? Torture is more like it."
"Now, now Vilandra, me? Torture you? Why would I do that to you beautiful? I must say I like what you did to your hair. A change after Alex?"
"Don't you dare bring Alex in to this," Isabel said with anger. "Don't you dare, or this will turn into a fight..."
"One I will surely win Vilandra," Nicholas cut her off. "I mean after all I will be seeing you soon, and you can see me for myself. Once our bodies enter the atmosphere, they change a bit. I'll look like I did the last time you saw me, before your mother sent you here, to live. When you betrayed your brother, when you loved me." He said with feeling putting his hand to her cheek, which she abruptly slapped away.
"I don't love you anymore. I will NEVER, EVER betray my brother. Do you understand Nicholas? NEVER! I will die before I betray Max and Michael. Unlike that little whore who's with you."
"You have a beautiful nephew named Nathaniel you know. I'm sure you'll be seeing him very soon."
"What's that supposed to mean?"
"Vilandra, Vilandra. Didn't you hear when I told you how I would look once I entered the atmosphere? Do you understand that? Well I hope you do. Now I must go my love. But I will see you very, very soon."
And with that Nicholas left Isabel alone down the street from her house, with her thoughts.
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Back in Michael's Apartment ~ 5 PM

"Now, everything is resolved, Jen and Byron will stay here tonight. And Michael, no more killing, or attempting to. Or I will get you arrested to protect him, got it?" Jim asked Michael in a 'I'm not fucking around' voice.
"Yes, ex-Sheriff sir. No more killing sister's boyfriend. I got it," Michael replied sulkily.
"Good, I'm leaving you four now. Bye."
"Bye Jim," Maria called. "Great, now I'm stuck with three aliens."
"Is that a bad thing Maria?" Michael questioned with sarcasm dripping form his voice.
"Michael, you're annoying me. I mean you walk in here and practically kill your sister's boyfriend! What a nice brother you are!"
"I second that," I said angrily.
"Look..." Michael started.
"NO MICHAEL! How could you think Byron didn't love me!? HOW!? Do I question your and Maria's love for one another? NO! It's obvious between you two as it is between Byron and me. I'm sick of fighting, so let's stop this right now. Me and Byron are gonna walk around a bit and check out that UFO Center. Since we're leaving tomorrow morning at what is it?"
"Ten in the morning," Byron replied groaning. "Then about a 5-hour flight, right?" (AN: I don't know how long it really takes, so I'm guessing.)
"Then you wonderful darling sister arrives that night. And we get to see her the next morning, oh the joy," I responded sarcastically.
"Cool it. We just gotta play our parts out, and then she'll go bye bye, OK?" Byron questioned me, forcing me to look him in the eye.
"Yea, yea, yea. And we'll be gone tomorrow Michael, and I don't need you to worry about me, tu comprends?"
"What? To, compren?" he asked baffled by the words I spoke.
"Yea, it means you understand in French. You better, now let's go do something, I'm getting restless. Then we'll grab a movie right babe?"
"Yea, sure, we'll be back by 10 hopefully."
"TEN! NO LATER!" Michael yelled back.
"What did you do to him?" I asked Byron once we got outside.
"Nothing bad, just repressed his anger a bit, and let him understand a bit more. I swore I wouldn't do anything like that to any of you. I just needed your bro. to cool it. I didn't want another blast like that. Not to mention you would've killed him then."
"You got that right. Let's go do whatever."
"Yup," Byron responded and kissed me lightly on the lips.

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Ship, From: Antar, Destination: Earth

Tess woke up with a start realizing her brother had used his powers.
'On whom though?' Tess asked herself. 'Who did he use them on, in fear for himself and someone else. Probably something for that little girlfriend of his. He won't have to protect her much longer. Especially since I'll make sure that Michael does accidentally kill his own little sister. If not Michael, then Max and Isabel are good candidates.'
Tess smiled to herself and laid down to go back to sleep.
'Then again. Liz is an even better candidate than the aliens. She'll go to jail, Max will never have her. I'll have Max, and my brother, he'll have somebody that I deem appropriate for him. He'll trust my judgment. Soon Byron, very soon shall we be together again and rule Antar without Max. We'll rule as brother and sister. And my son shall be our successor.'
With those thoughts, Tess drifted off into a peaceful sleep.

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