Title: Bad Guy

Title: Bad Guy? Me? I don't think so!

Author: Mystery Star

Rating: PG-13 for some bad language

Disclaimer: Roswell Not Mine

Rath walked us down another hallway. I had a lot of thinking to do. Could it be that all this time I had thought of Kivar as a ruthless killer he was really just a king was suffering from the loss of his sister. I don't know. There was something wrong with this story. Something that just didn't add up right. And I was going to find out what. Could Max and the others really be the bad guys? I looked at Rath. Could Michael be a bad guy?

"Rath," I asked him. "Is it true? What my father said back there?"

"Yah."

"You wouldn't lie to me would you, Rath?" I said in my sugar coated voice.

"Youse want the truth."

"Yes." He seemed to think about it for a moment. There was conflict in his face. I put my hand on his arm. He looked at me and then at Angel.

"Okay come on." He led both Angel and I down the hall and into a gray room.

"Okay the real deal. He's big time lying. He's just wants to use youse to get the granolith."

"WHAT!" Rath covered my mouth with his hand.

"Shhhh. Dos youse want them to find us, Ria."

"I'm in a sci-fi movie. Aliens, hybrids, kings, and what the hell is a granolith?" Angel said.

Rath took his hand away. "It is a big rock that has alien powers," I answered her. "Why are you helping them?" I asked Rath.

"'Cause Lonnie said that this is the only way that we'll get off this poor excuse of a planet and go home."

"Why do you want to go home so badly?" Angel asked.

"Because there's nothing here for me. I mean I grew up in a sewer. I use to be a general. I use to be this important guy. The other guys. The duplicates. Theys don't remember, but we do. And Lonnie and me. We do anything to go back."

He sounded just like Michael did. Rath isn't really a bad guy, just someone who wants to go home.

"What really happened to me?" Angel asked him.

"Kiver killed youse. He wanted Antar for himself. He and Nevik tried to convince youse that youse should invade Antar but youse refused."

"Because I couldn't do that to Zan. He was my best friend." Rath and I looked at her. She answered, "I'm starting to remember bits and pieces as Rath tells me." She looked at Rath. "Continue."

"He stole one of the kings arrows and killed youse himself. Youse see the royal arrows have powers and Kivar and Nevik wanted his people to think that Zan did it, so theys would go along with him on the invasion of Antar. The scientist that created us also created youse. Theys had some of your DNA stored away. Don't ask me why, but they did."

We heard a noise outside. Rath looked out. "Come on. I gots to get youse two to your room."

We walked into the hallway and followed Rath to the room.

Author's Note: Thanks for the feedback. Am I getting Rath's accent right? I'll have the next part soon. I hope. Next part will be Angel and Maria talking in the room. Sorry it's short