Title: Bad Guy? Me? I don't think so!
Author:
Mystery Star
Rating:
PG-13 for some bad language
Disclaimer:
Roswell Not Mine
"You were a beautiful child. I loved you so much," My dad said.
I couldn't hold it in any
longer. I had to know. "Why did you leave us then?"
"The FBI was closing in on me. I had to escape so that they wouldn't find
out about you. That's why I haven't
been in contact with you. They can't
know that you are half alien. Your
mother doesn't even know. Your powers luckily
must be dormant. You'll have to learn
how to use them. "
Oh my god. I was half Czechloslavican. I can't believe it.
"After that I went back to see if
Anairda had hatched yet. When I arrived
all I could find was an empty pod. I
asked around if anyone had seen a lost girl. But no one did. What happened to
you?" He asked Angel.
Angel took in a deep breath and didn't
say anything for a minute. It looked
like she was debated if she should tell us or not. She finally spoke, "After I hatched I felt as if I were in
danger, so I left. I went as fast as I
could. I was walking down a back
road. A family was going home from
vacation. They found me. At first I was scared, but something told me
to trust them. The man, he came out of
the car. Then the women. Then a little boy. He looked my age. Six
years old. I somehow knew that he wouldn't
let anything bad happen to me. It was
as if I could read his mind."
"You could. You must have forgotten how to after all
these years because you didn't have any practice."
"I couldn't practice them. I just wanted to fit in. To be normal. To be human. Anyways they
lived in Watsonville northwest of Death Valley. They adopted me when they found out that I didn't have
anyone. They thought my muteness was
because something emotional tragic had happened. That maybe my parents had died in an accident that I had somehow miraculously
survived. They never asked me about
it. I learned to talk pretty quickly. They spoke Spanish also. So I learned that language as well. And until now I was leading a pretty normal
life." Angel said, those last three
words in an anguished voice.
The same thing happened to her as it
did to the others. My dad story did not
make sense. I always thought that Kivar
was the bad guy and that Max or King Zan or whatever was the big shot
hero. This didn't go with the story
that the others told me. "I thought
that Kivar was just power hungry. He
wanted to just control everything."
"I bet King Zan told you that. Lonnie tells me that you are close friends
with the Royal Four. We could use this
to our advantage. Anyways everything
they told you is a lie."
"What do you mean 'to our advantage'? What are you planning to do?" I didn't like where this was going.
"Everything will be explained,
Maria. Just be patient. It's late so why don't we get some sleep and
talk about it tomorrow, alright? Rath
show them to their rooms."