Hey Everyone! I Love Roswell and I'm so glad that I'm starting to write more fanfiction for it! Now, you all might not like Tess and hate her even but I hate, HATE that they made her the villain. She was my favorite character and I thought Max and her made the perfect couple, I believe in destiny and I think you should always follow it.

Any ways here is some info:

Disclaimer: Do not own Roswell or anybody, I wish I did though sometimes I wished I lived in that universe.

Summary : Tess Harding never, EVER killed Alex Whitman. She was captured right after she departured and was betrayed. She ends up finding herself in a prison instead of on her home planet, with Alex, together they must escape and reveal the truth.

The Flight toFreedom : Chapter One.

Tess Harding stared down at Max and the others as they watched her with so much hate and betrayal, she was heart broken as the Granolith took off. Everything started to vibrate; so many bright colors filled her eyes as she watched the love of her life disappear. She slowly sat on the ground, holding her stomach in pain as her child inside of her kicked in pain.

She was in shock; she couldn't believe that Max, the one she loved believed the lies that Liz Parker claimed against her! Of course he would believe her over you Tess, you fool! He never loved you; he just wanted a sex toy to replace Liz! Tears started to fall from her green eyes, her curly blonde hair was blowing out of control all around her.

They all betrayed her, believing that bitch that she was the on who killed Alex and brain washed everyone else. She could never dream of killing Alex, he was the ONLY one who accepted her into the group. He was the only one who was there for her when she was upset about the whole situation about Max. After he died, her heart broke, knowing that her only friend ever was gone.

She started to cry harder, in emotional and physical pain, she lost everything that she has loved. She lost her father, her lover, her best friend and acceptance into society. She leaned back and stared up at the floating lights, she was on the way to her home planter, pregnant without any money or family. All she had was her little one inside of her, she laid a hand on her stomach and started to rub it.

" Don't worry little one, I will make sure that you grow up healthy and happy. Ill make sure that you are loved and safe always, wherever we are going together, we will stay together! " Tess said as she closed her eyes, slowly falling asleep, not knowing where she was going.

In the middle of nowhere, a small under ground prison was found. There it was very stinky and dirty, so many prison cells were everywhere but only one had someone in it. Down the dark, slippery small steps, through a narrow long dark hallway to the last prison cell held a skinny, bloodied and bruised guy.

This guy's face was hidden under a small blanket; he was very smelly, having not showered in a long time. His whole body was still besides the rising of his chest, you could hear him breathing heavily and fast. His clothes was covered in dried and fresh blood, not a single inch on his skin was untouched by the unbearable black and blue bruises.

The cell door could be heard being unlocked and he started to tremble, he knew his punishment was coming again. The door opened and in stepped a small pale man, who didn't look like he could cause anyone so much torture. Behind him were two other men, both looking weak and useless. It has always been said that looks can be deceiving, that saying was so very right.

The first man walked into the first prison cell, walking over to the tortured man and kicking him in the stomach, making him cry out in pain.

" Raise your head boy! Look at me when I enter the room, you are to respect me! " The man hissed down at the guy, kicking him again.

" I said look up! " the man yelled, slamming his foot down on top of the man's head.

Slowly, ever so slowly the man raised his face…showing to be the face of Alex Whitman, who looks have seemed to aged. His face was very bloody, bruises were present everywhere. He glared up into the man's face, showing no fear but just hate.

Back in Roswell, Max Evans laid in his dark room, on his bed. His eyes were closed but he wasn't asleep, his heart broke today. He found out that the one he loved with all his heart, who was pregnant with his child killed his friend. His hands formed fists and he opened his eyes, glaring at the ceiling.

How could she do this… she killed Alex! She fooled everyone into believing that she was just an innocent angel! Max thought angrily, he sighed and his body slowly relaxed. No matter how much he wanted to be mad at her, he just couldn't. Something just didn't seem right, Liz's whole story didn't seem right. He sat up, staring across the room and out his window.

Oh shit…did I make a mistake? Was Liz lying…? He thought frantically as he climbed out of bed and walked over to his window, just standing by it. No she wouldn't lie! He thought furiously, why would he ever have such a thought? He leaned against the wall for support, maybe to get you back Maxwell…!

Max was interrupted from his thoughts when Michael suddenly appeared and slammed opened the window. " Maxwell! " Michael said when he saw him there, " we need to talk!" Max stared at Michael like he had grown an extra head. He pointed to his desk chair, indicating for Michael to take a seat.

" What is this about? " he asked slowly taking a seat on his bed, looking at Michael. He wasn't really in the mood to deal with any more problems; today was the day where he nearly killed himself because of so many.

" Tess didn't kill Alex! " Michael stated, his voice holding determination and truth. Max stared as Michael, his heart nearly stopped. He had just gone over this possibility himself and now his best friend, his brother, his first in command was here telling him. He continued to stare at Michael in shock; he slowly looked away and rested his head head in his hands.

" How do you know this Michael? " he asked in a whisper, closing his eyes. Michael stared at his best friend, his leader, "I just do."

Max stood up quickly, glaring at Michael with shaking fists, " NO! You tell me how you know! You can not just come to me and tell me the one that I love with all my heart, who is pregnant with my son, did not kill my friend!" Michael stood up, challenging Max, glaring at him back.

" I have memories from our past Maxwell! Those memories show Tess; Ava! I know our Tess would never, ever kill Alex! " Even though everyone treated Tess like an outsider, he was very protected of her, he felt a connection to her. He felt like he needed to protect her, at first he thought it was just his past feelings coming back but it wasn't.

" Tess and Alex were best friends! You never knew that did you? You never paid attention to Tess before you knocked her up! You never paid attention to the quiet, nerdy Alex who you claim that was your friend! They were always together, laughing and talking, hanging out! I even spent time with them, they were best friends! Tess I know did not kill Alex Whitman! "

Max was very pale, after everything he heard, " Then why would Liz lie? " he asked. Michael stared hard into Max's eyes, " Because she was brainwashed by the Skins."

The Skins…? Max stared at Michael, and then he closed his eyes, flashes of Tess's heartbroken face before she departed filled his mind.

Well! There was the first chapter! I hoped everyone enjoyed it, hopefully you all will review. Byes!