Category: Roswell
Title:
Rated: PG
Pairings: Michael/Maria, Max/Liz
Spoilers: None really, but then again.
TimeLine: after the Series Finale
HELP: if anyone knows the names of the parents of Max and Isabel please review it to me. Sort of guessed on the Parents names
Chapter one:
The Evans' stood outside their house in Roswell, New Mexico. Their daughter Isabel and son Max had left two years ago with their friends to get away from the FBI that were after them, and since their departure the Evans' hadn't been the same. They had both felt as if a part of themselves had left with their children and up until last week their lives had no particular excitement in them. Last Monday they had received an invitation in the mail to a spa outside of Roswell for free and they were looking forward to it.
They were waiting on the door step for the ride that was to take them to the spa. The invitation had told them that a limosine would pick them up outside their house at 12 noon on this day. It was 11:58.
Just then the limosine pulled up and the Evans' made their way to it. The driver came out of the limo and took their bags to the trunk while they entered the vehicle.
To their great surprise, the limo was not empty. When they sat down, they were greeted by Jim Valenti, Jeff Parker, and Amy DeLuca.
"What are you doing here?"asked Philip Evans.
"Last week we got invitations to a spa getaway." Said Jim.
"Us too." Responded Diane. The limo started moving.
"Are you guys feeling...suspicious?" Jeff asked them. They nodded. Everyone knew that the one thing that all of them had in common, other than living in Roswell was their kids. This was about their kids.
After a few minutes, the limo stopped again, Jesse Ramirez got in, and seeing them, looked confused.
"Whats going on?" He asked everyone.
"We think that it has something to do with the kids." Said Amy.
"What you mean Isabel and the others?" Jesse asked, panicked.
"Yes. why else would all of us be here?" Philip said.
"What do we do?" Jim asked, looking around.
"I don't think theres anything we can do." Said Jeff, looking at the door, which was now locked.
"Shit, Do you think they have the kids?" Diane asked, scared. No one answered. The limo came to a stop. Everyone looked panicked and those sitting in the back seat moved to the sides and front, they all turned towards the doors, nervously. The door unlocked, it opened. The driver slid into the seat and closed the door. His hat was over his eyes and he was wearing black sunglasses, so they couldn't see his face.
"W-What do you want with us?" Philip asked, bravely.
"To kill you all." The voice was menacing. Everyone jumped with fright. Then there was laughter, not evil laughter but amused laughter.
The driver removed his hat and sunglasses.
"Michael?!" said Jim, everyone immediately relaxed.
"I'm sorry, you just, all looked so scared." Michael tried to hold his laughter in. Philip moved forward.
"Michael, what are you doing here, you shouldn't be in Roswell, they'll catch you." He said concerned.
"Now I know where Max gets it from." He said. "Lets put it this way, I'm getting sick of listening to your kids whining about how much they miss their parents. After a year or two of listening to that, I'd do anything to make it stop. Relax, we're already out of Roswell. Its just about..3 hours from here and you get to spend as long as you want with your kids or wife." After that, everyone looked excited.
Michael went back to the front but left the glass between him and the passengers open. The drive went pretty quickly as everyone talked of what they'd say and do with their kids and how much they missed them. They were ten minutes away when Michael remembered something, he pulled over. He turned around in his seat.
"Michael, what is it?" Diane asked.
"They don't know." He gestured to Amy and Jeff.
"We don't know what?" Amy asked.
"What don't they know?" Jim asked, then his eyes went wide with realization. "Oh."
"What?" Jeff asked, annoyed.
"Okay..." Philip sighed and thought of how to phrase it, "Do you believe in aliens?"
Jeff chuckled, "What does that have to do with anything?" Amy looked confused, everyone else looked serious.
"Look, years ago an alien ship crashed in the Roswell desert, many years after the crash the pods inside the ship opened and three aliens in human bodies came out. These three aliens were about 6 years old, they were thought human and found in the desert wandering around. Two were adopted by Diane and Philip Evans. The other was put through foster care. The kids grew older and discovered that they had powers that nobody else had but they kept the fact that they were aliens secret. Sooner or later people found out though, Liz, Maria, Kyle, Alex, Me, Jesse, Philip, Diane, and soon, the FBI." Jim paused his speech, then continued.
"When the FBI found out, they tried to capture the kids and they're friends so they were forced to run and hide, away from their parents, away from Roswell." There was a silence.
"You're saying that Max, Isabel, and Michael are ...aliens?" Amy asked.
They nodded.
"Liz too." Michael said from the front.
"Wait...what?" Jeff asked, astounded.
"Oh..we think that it was because Max healed her but Liz began to get powers aswell." He explained.
"No...this is too much, this is ridiculus." Amy said, she was about to say more when the 2 champagne glasses that had been sitting on the mini fridge started to float into the air. Everyone was silent as the glasses spinned and twirl then finally floated back down to the fridge. Everyone stared at them, then turned and looked at Michael, who was looking at Amy and Jeff to see their responses.
"Okay...I believe." Jeff said, looking at Michael. Everyone looked at Amy then.
"I believe." She whispered.
"Alright, lets go see your kids!"
TBC...
HELP: if anyone knows the names of the parents of Max and Isabel please review it to me. Sort of guessed on the Parents names
Chapter one:
The Evans' stood outside their house in Roswell, New Mexico. Their daughter Isabel and son Max had left two years ago with their friends to get away from the FBI that were after them, and since their departure the Evans' hadn't been the same. They had both felt as if a part of themselves had left with their children and up until last week their lives had no particular excitement in them. Last Monday they had received an invitation in the mail to a spa outside of Roswell for free and they were looking forward to it.
They were waiting on the door step for the ride that was to take them to the spa. The invitation had told them that a limosine would pick them up outside their house at 12 noon on this day. It was 11:58.
Just then the limosine pulled up and the Evans' made their way to it. The driver came out of the limo and took their bags to the trunk while they entered the vehicle.
To their great surprise, the limo was not empty. When they sat down, they were greeted by Jim Valenti, Jeff Parker, and Amy DeLuca.
"What are you doing here?"asked Philip Evans.
"Last week we got invitations to a spa getaway." Said Jim.
"Us too." Responded Diane. The limo started moving.
"Are you guys feeling...suspicious?" Jeff asked them. They nodded. Everyone knew that the one thing that all of them had in common, other than living in Roswell was their kids. This was about their kids.
After a few minutes, the limo stopped again, Jesse Ramirez got in, and seeing them, looked confused.
"Whats going on?" He asked everyone.
"We think that it has something to do with the kids." Said Amy.
"What you mean Isabel and the others?" Jesse asked, panicked.
"Yes. why else would all of us be here?" Philip said.
"What do we do?" Jim asked, looking around.
"I don't think theres anything we can do." Said Jeff, looking at the door, which was now locked.
"Shit, Do you think they have the kids?" Diane asked, scared. No one answered. The limo came to a stop. Everyone looked panicked and those sitting in the back seat moved to the sides and front, they all turned towards the doors, nervously. The door unlocked, it opened. The driver slid into the seat and closed the door. His hat was over his eyes and he was wearing black sunglasses, so they couldn't see his face.
"W-What do you want with us?" Philip asked, bravely.
"To kill you all." The voice was menacing. Everyone jumped with fright. Then there was laughter, not evil laughter but amused laughter.
The driver removed his hat and sunglasses.
"Michael?!" said Jim, everyone immediately relaxed.
"I'm sorry, you just, all looked so scared." Michael tried to hold his laughter in. Philip moved forward.
"Michael, what are you doing here, you shouldn't be in Roswell, they'll catch you." He said concerned.
"Now I know where Max gets it from." He said. "Lets put it this way, I'm getting sick of listening to your kids whining about how much they miss their parents. After a year or two of listening to that, I'd do anything to make it stop. Relax, we're already out of Roswell. Its just about..3 hours from here and you get to spend as long as you want with your kids or wife." After that, everyone looked excited.
Michael went back to the front but left the glass between him and the passengers open. The drive went pretty quickly as everyone talked of what they'd say and do with their kids and how much they missed them. They were ten minutes away when Michael remembered something, he pulled over. He turned around in his seat.
"Michael, what is it?" Diane asked.
"They don't know." He gestured to Amy and Jeff.
"We don't know what?" Amy asked.
"What don't they know?" Jim asked, then his eyes went wide with realization. "Oh."
"What?" Jeff asked, annoyed.
"Okay..." Philip sighed and thought of how to phrase it, "Do you believe in aliens?"
Jeff chuckled, "What does that have to do with anything?" Amy looked confused, everyone else looked serious.
"Look, years ago an alien ship crashed in the Roswell desert, many years after the crash the pods inside the ship opened and three aliens in human bodies came out. These three aliens were about 6 years old, they were thought human and found in the desert wandering around. Two were adopted by Diane and Philip Evans. The other was put through foster care. The kids grew older and discovered that they had powers that nobody else had but they kept the fact that they were aliens secret. Sooner or later people found out though, Liz, Maria, Kyle, Alex, Me, Jesse, Philip, Diane, and soon, the FBI." Jim paused his speech, then continued.
"When the FBI found out, they tried to capture the kids and they're friends so they were forced to run and hide, away from their parents, away from Roswell." There was a silence.
"You're saying that Max, Isabel, and Michael are ...aliens?" Amy asked.
They nodded.
"Liz too." Michael said from the front.
"Wait...what?" Jeff asked, astounded.
"Oh..we think that it was because Max healed her but Liz began to get powers aswell." He explained.
"No...this is too much, this is ridiculus." Amy said, she was about to say more when the 2 champagne glasses that had been sitting on the mini fridge started to float into the air. Everyone was silent as the glasses spinned and twirl then finally floated back down to the fridge. Everyone stared at them, then turned and looked at Michael, who was looking at Amy and Jeff to see their responses.
"Okay...I believe." Jeff said, looking at Michael. Everyone looked at Amy then.
"I believe." She whispered.
"Alright, lets go see your kids!"
TBC...