A/N: I forgot to do the whole I don't own any of these character things in the beginning, so I am doing them now. I don't own any of these characters. I am sorry that it is taking me so long to get somewhere with the story, but I could just jump into it, but now we are going to start getting into the good stuff. I really hope you all stick with it, and enjoy the rest of it. I will try to post as often as possible. Thank-you and please read and review. I like to know if I am boring or not. lol... :D

-Jenifer

CHAPTER 5

"Well Margarita, "Michael had changed her name on her license as to not give away her identity. "The only thing I am worried about is your stress level. It isn't good for you or the baby, and you could gain some weight, for being 4 months along." The doctor never stopped looking at his clipboard the whole time.

"I'm how far along?" Liz exclaimed.She knew she wasn't that far along. It was impossible. She knew it was impossible. Maybe I do have some alien tendencies with the pregnancy. That gives me less time to stall. What am I supposed to do now?

Liz was deep in thought, and didn't hear what the doctor had said. She was thrown back into reality when she heard him saying her name. "Mrs. Salt, Mrs. Salt?" Liz shook her head and blinked looking at the doctor.

"I'm sorry, I didn't hear you. What did you say?" Liz asked, shaking her head a little. He looked at her with a confused look on his face, his brow furrowed.

"I was just saying that you should be able to come in next month for an ultra sound, and we can see how the baby is doing then." She was nodding her head the whole time; she just wanted to get out of there.

"We'll see, my husband and I move around a lot. There is no guarantee that we will be here next month, but thank-you for all your help. "Liz was sat up, waiting for the doctor to leave so she could get dressed.

"Mrs. Salt, I am not going to tell you how to run your life, but for the sake of the baby. Moving around a lot is not good for it, and you shouldn't be lifting to heavy of things." The doctor looked at her like her dad always used to do when she was getting a lecture, usually about Max.

"Ok, well we will see how it goes." Liz might have been a little bit more pushy than normal, but she didn't care. The doctor left without saying another word.

Liz finished getting dressed and met Kyle and Isabel in the waiting room. When they saw her they stood up and walked towards her. "Hey, everything ok?" Isabel asked.

"Yeah, well, actually the doctor told me I was under a lot of stress." Liz said walking towards the elevator.

"I could have told you that." Kyle said in a sarcastic tone. "I would have saved us about 60 bucks too." Isabel turned around to glare at him.

"Kyle, save it." She said in an irritated voice, turning around to Liz she softened her expression. "So what did the doctor tell you to do?"

"Eat, and get plenty of rest. You know the normal stuff that we already knew. He said that I don't weigh enough for being 4 months along though." She paused for emphasis. "4 months!"

The entered the elevator, and hit the first floor button. "Wow Liz, four months." Isabel looked kind of surprised. "You aren't showing though."

Liz shrugged her shoulders and looked at her flat stomach, well fairly flat stomach. She had noticed little changes. "Yeah, I know. I also know now that this isn't a normal pregnancy, because I can guarantee you that if this was normal. I would not be 4 months along."

"Yeah, see I told you that you wouldn't be able to keep this from Max for very long." Liz rolled her eyes. She knew that Isabel was right she just didn't want to admit it.

The elevator hit the ground floor and they walked out to the car. At least the car they had at that moment in time. Kyle got in the drivers seat, and Liz climbed in the backseat. They had just started the car when her cell-phone started to ring. Now she didn't know what triggered it, but she got a vision.

She could feel Max's body next to her, and she could feel the baby being carried in her arms. They were running, them and the group were running through the streets of Roswell. She could feel blood trickling from her face, and her hands hurt, like 1,000 needles had been poked in them. When she looked down she could see the blood rushing from them. She heard a scream in the distance, and then she was pulled out of the vision.

She opened her eyes to see Isabel staring at her. Kyle must have been driving like a madman, because they were back at the hotel. Then she realized Isabel wasn't staring at her, she was staring at her head. Liz brought her hand up, but could feel the blood dripping from her chin. Her hands hurt so bad, and when she look down they were also covered in blood.

"Liz, what happened?" Isabel said in a frightened voice. She shook her head.

"I…I don't know. I just had a vision." Kyle had parked the car in the hotel parking lot and was coming around to help her out of the car, but she refused his help. She could do this on her own.

Maria was pacing back and forth. Where were they? They have been gone over an hour. An hour! She was beginning to wonder how much longer she and Michael were going to be able to keep Max distracted. He didn't like not knowing where Liz was. "Maria, if you don't stop acting suspicious Max will stop checking in every 10 freaking seconds." Michael said in a hushed voice. Maria stopped and went to go sit on the bed next to him.

"I know, but I'm just worried. For real how long does it take for the doctor say your pregnant?" Michael put his arm around her and she leaned into him, falling into his protective embrace. "Michael are you worried?" She could feel him take a deep breath.

"Yes, I mean obviously I am worried about the vision, because so far she has never been wrong. I think mainly though I am worried about Liz. She has enough to go through, and we all know that it would probably be better to tell Max, but she honestly doesn't think so."

Maria sat there listening to his concerns. At first Michael and Liz didn't get along at all, but over the years, they had grown into pretty good friends. "Do you think we should tell him?" Maria asked. She was willing for Liz to be mad at her for awhile if need be.

"Yeah." Was all Michael said, before getting up off the bed to walk over to the connecting door. When he had his hand on the knob Isabel, Kyle, and Liz came rushing in. The first thing he noticed was the blood rushing from her head. "Maxwell, get in here." Michael said fists pounding on the door before rushing to Liz.

"What happened?" Maria asked, going into the bathroom to get a towel to cover Liz's head with.

Max came rushing in the room, and what he saw made his heart skip a beat. Liz's face was all bloody. "What happened." He demanded. Before taking the towel from Maria, and inspecting the wound.

"I fell, and hit my head." Liz said innocently. She heard Kyle humph in the background.

"Did she really fall?" Maria asked Isabel quietly. Isabel shook her head.

"No she had a vision." Maria's eyes went wide.

"She got hurt from a vision." Isabel shook her head, and her gaze went back to Liz and Max. He deserved to know. She opened her mouth, but Kyle was already on top of it.

"Liz why don't you tell him what really happened." Max looked at Kyle then back at Liz. He had a confused expression on his face.

"Tell me what Liz?" he asked.

"I had a vision." She said looking down at the ground. Max's eyes grew wide.

"Is that what happened before? Are visions doing this to you?" she shook her head. She knew that she needed to tell him right then. "Well what were they of?" his voice was full of concern.

"There is one more thing." Max stood up slowly, never breaking eye contact. Liz looked at the others before standing up too. With an encouraging nod from Maria she went to tell him.

"Max." she stopped not being able to get the most important part out. "Max." She started again. "I'm pregnant."