Beginning of Destiny
By Patricia of the xsorbit4 rebelfic board.
Disclaimer: I take no credit in this story it was created by Patricia, who does not own Roswell.
"Tess isn't any of those things. She is sweet, kind, caring, she puts other people first, and most of all she loves me and I love her. Plus Isabel has been in that room. Does that make her a slut or a home wrecker?" I yelled back my mother.
"Our Isabel would never be a room like that, if her life counted on it. Stop trying to get your sister in trouble. She is a good girl." Mom was shocked at me out burst so she quietly said those words.
"Yeah and I'm your real son!" I said under my breath but she heard me.
Dad
decided it was his time to talk.
"Don't you never yelled at
your mother. Yes she is your mother because a mother is someone who
spends nights up with her children when they can't sleep, a mother
protects her babies, and a mother is someone who doesn't leave their
children on the side of the road in the middle of the night. Either
you..." Before he could finished I lost it.
"What the hell do you know about my mother? She never left us on the side of the road. She would never do that. She loves Izzy and me. And we will find a way back to her one day." I had remembered a little bit about my real mother the day at the chamber.
They just looked at me. Both shocked and dismayed by what I said.
"You have spoken to your birth mother?" Diane asked me. The tears were pouring down her face. Phillip was standing next to her.
"No I haven't. But I remember her. I will find her again and she will be the mother I never had." I told them.
The blood was coming to Phillip's face. He was angry. I had never seen him that red in the face.
"OUT NOW! Get your things and leave. We don't want you here. You don't want us as parents anymore. Fine then. But get THE HELL OUT OF THIS HOUSE!"
I didn't care anymore. I wanted to go home. I packed my things and left.
Max Pov.
I walk and
walk with my few bags of things. Finally I arrive here. I knock on
the door. I hear a person swearing and talking to them self.
"Maxwell what the hell are you doing here? It's past midnight and there are some people trying to sleep. So make it quick and leave!" Michael said while rubbing the sleep out of his eyes. He lets me in.
"Michael I need a place to stay until I sort something out." I told Michael. Hoping that our friendship hadn't been ruined due to me being an ass to him.
"What? The great King needs my help." Michael crossed his arms. "And why is that?"
"Michael look, I'm sorry for being the ass I have been to you. But you try being me and finding out that you were a great leader in a past life and you have to become that person again. I took it hard. I'm sorry! I'm here because I left my house. My parents didn't like what happen today at school and Tess. So I left."
"Yes you were an ass. But you
could of let Isabel or myself help you with your problems. Max you
may not be my brother by blood but you are my brother. The 3 of us
have always been a family. Now with Tess here. She is the last piece
to our family. I knew something was missing. We are a family and it
one hurts so do the other. But why didn't you go to Tess'?"
Michael had admitted to me. I had never seen Michael let his guard
down like this before.
"I didn't because it's early in the
relationship and I don't want to ruin it. I really love her. So can I
stay?" I asked Michael.
"Yeah to can Maxwell. The couch is yours."
"Thanks Michael"
"ya whatever. I'm going back to bed. Night." Michael said as he went back to his room.
"Night"
Isabel
Pov.
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Last night when I came home from Michael's place,
I walked into the house and it was dead silent. It had scared me. Not
a noise. The house was dark and depressed feeling. The worst hit me.
'They had taken my family like he and the others had promise to do in
my dreams. That's why I was at Michael's, I was afraid and needed
comfort.
I rushed to my parent's room to check on them. When I got to the door I could hear crying and sobs. I lightly knocked on the door.
"Mom, dad. Are you awake?"
I heard footsteps coming to the door. The knob turned slowly. I was scared to see if it was Kivar on the other side like in the dreams.
"Oh Hello Izzy dear. We need to talk to you." MY mother told me as she open the door. I walked into the room. My father was sitting on their queen size bed. Mom sat down next to him. I sat down in the comfy chair next to the huge window.
"Honey we have to tell you something. Your brother Max has... has …" mom started her crying again.
My first thought was Max was dead. Now I wish he was in
a way. Cause of the pain he has caused our loving parents.
"Max
has left. He won't be living here any more. He was mean and hateful
to us. Mostly to your mother and he is better gone."
"What dad? Why would max leave and be mean to you? He loves you guys." I'm confused by what I'm told.
"Your brother left after we tried to talk to him about what happened at school today in that godforsaken room. He didn't like what we said and he yelled at us and left." Mom told me trying not to cry more.
"Oh that. What did you say to him?" I didn't like where this was going. Max would never get that mad that them unless they did something bad.
"We told him that we didn't like that tramp of his. And some other stuff. He said stuff back to us. And he packed his things and left and we don't know where he is at the moment."
"You said bad things about Tess to Max? No wonder why Max left. Tess is Max's life and they love each other. Is he going to be coming back home? Or are you not going to let him?" I knew I would do the same thing as Max had done if Mom and dad ever said anything like at about Michael. Oh My God! Why did I say Michael? Just a little error.
"Well Izzy we have thought about it and we don't want Max dating the likes of this Tess. We liked it when he was dating that nice girl Liz Parker. So if Max's want to come back home he's going to have to dump Tess." Dad told me as if I was a messenger. I stood there in shock.
"What you can't tell him to do that? I hope you know he won't ever come back home. You'll lose him as a son." I didn't want them to lose Max. Cuz if they did they would also lose me too.
"We know but we don't want that tramp around him. He's a good boy and she's evil." Mom looked at me without emotion. Something is wrong No maybe she's just had a long day and is tired.
"She's not evil. You just have to get to know her. Plus it's Max's life." I was getting mad at them.
"Isabel. Stay out of it. You don't want to be like Max with out a family too?" Dad calmly said to me.
"No." I answered back. I looked at them. "I'm going to bed now. Good night."
"Night dear." Mom said to me as I left their room. When I looked back she had a strange smile on her face. Maybe I was just seeing things.
End of Isabel's Pov.
Back in the Mr. & Mrs. Evans' room:
"Do you think she noticed anything?" Mrs. Evans asked.
"I don't think so. We could be more careful. We don't want Isabel to think we're any different now do we?" Mr. Evans told his wife.
"No but she is a lot smarter than we think. She may want to know what's going on. And I don't think our Queen we like that too much."
"Well we have been doing
this since we 'found' them."
"I know but now we are so
close to what we have been waiting for."
"Yeah and then it will be over. After that finally we can go back home."
