Roswell Fanatics

Sorry for the long wait. This semester is kickng my ass. Previously: “I can’t…I’m afraid to…have sex. I mean…you know. And most guys…well, they want sex, right?” Well, yes. But this is me…and her…and oh god she actually thinks that…. “Hey.” I sit down on the bed and pull her into my arms. “Slow down...

This part was really difficult to write. Hope I did it justice. [/b]Chapter 12 Liz Damnit. I think I slept through the whole day again. Dusk is falling and the house is eerily quiet. I carefully sit up, noticing happily that the room doesn’t spin into vertigo when I do. It is almost completely dark ...

A/N: I haven't abandoned this story. Thanks to Mt Gazer and others for keeping me on my toes. I will return when real life stops being crappy. It means so much to me that everyone is still enjoying the story.

A/N: I am looking for someone to create a banner for this fic, if anyone is interested. THANKS! Chapter 11 Liz The phone is ringing. I keep thinking it’s a dream, but then it gets louder and louder and…why doesn’t someone pick up the damn thing. I crack open my eyes and realize that Max is sound as...

Thanks for your patience guys! Computer access has been an issue since I left school, but I'll be back in a week and hopefully more frequent updates will follow...enjoy! Chapter 10 Liz The dim blue light of pre-dawn filters through the curtains. I don’t want to open my eyes. This feels too good. War...

A/N: Yes, finally! Thank you all for being so patient with me. Chapter 15 “I want to call Liz and Maria.” “I know, me too.” Max and Alex stare at their respective breakfasts, trying to eat, but failing. “Do you think she will castrate us?” “Probably, but we’re running out of options.” They glanced w...

A/N: Chapter 9 is told first from Max's and then from Liz's POV. I thought it was important to get both POVs without interruption. Previously: Liz Every time I open my eyes, the queasy feeling in my stomach returns and I don’t think it has anything to do with the pill I took. It has everything to do...

Chapter 8 Liz I’m a horrible person. I’m a murderer. He’s right, there might not even be a baby, but what if there is? I couldn’t deal with it. I couldn’t. It’s too much…too much, and I’d hate it. I never thought I could hate a baby, but I actually think that I might and that scares the shit out of...

A/N: I started this story a very long time ago, when the morning after pill was fairly new, thus the reason that it is not mentioned in the initial examination. Chapter 7 Max 3:07 am Why am I awake? I look at the clock and realize that I’ve only slept for three hours. The hazy fog of sleep takes lon...

A/N: Thank you everyone for your support. I feel I should explain some things about myself that will clarify why I am writing this. I am a senior psychology major in college and my particular interest is in sexual assault, rape, abuse, etc. So to answer some of your questions, yes, I am aware of th...