Dopplegangland (CC/UC, MATURE) Ch. 5 up on 4/9/05 [WIP]

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Dopplegangland (CC/UC, MATURE) Ch. 5 up on 4/9/05 [WIP]

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Title: Dopplegangland
Author: LysCat
Summery: While the gang is visiting the Granolithe, Liz is sucked into an alternate universe.
Category: Post episode...alternate universe
Couples: Uh, both CC and UC
Disclaimer: I don’t own any of the Roswell characters. Also, a friend of mine helped me with the title, so it’s not completely mine either. Also, there are some quotes in this story that were taken from the episodes, I just want to state that they might not be exactly right. I wrote them from how they were in my head. Is it bad that I’m too lazy to just check transcripts for them? :lol:

I hope you guys enjoy it!











Chapter 1

“Maybe they found the tape your mom filmed of you using your powers,” Michael Guerin grasped for. He wasn’t sure what it was that got the government aware of them once again, but he knew that it was something important. He’d hoped that with Tess’ death this all would end, so much for hoping.

Isabel Ramirez cast Michael a withering glare. It wasn’t the first time she had entertained the thought. If only the others knew how upset she was when she thought it was herself to lead them right to danger. “What? So it’s my fault?”

Protectively, Jesse came to his wife’s defense as he placed a calming arm around her shoulders. “Listen, this isn’t helping.”

“So what do we do?” Kyle Valenti asked speaking up for the first time since the meeting started.

Michael volunteered his opinion on the matter. “I say we leave, each going separately, quietly into the night.”

Jim Valenti shared a look with his son before speaking up. “All of us?”

“Well, according the crystal ball here,” Michael nodded his head towards Liz Parker where she sat quietly next to her boyfriend, “Max, Isabel, Liz and I are the only ones they’re after...so the rest of you are safe.”

Standing across from her once boyfriend, Maria Deluca couldn’t hide the sarcastic smile. “I can’t believe this. After everything that we’ve been through...you’re just going to up and leave me!?”

“It’s not like we have a choice Maria,” Michael defended. He didn’t want to make this argument a public one.

“What’s to stop them from coming after the rest of us once you’re gone?” Jesse asked, once again getting everyone to focus on the situation at hand.

“Since they’ve been following us for a while, they’ll know that you guys are no threat,” Isabel answered quickly, hoping that would be it.

“Well, if they’ve been following us for this long, wouldn’t they take us into custody in hopes of luring you to them?” Jim asked cautiously. He remembered the ordeal that Max Evans had gone through when he was in the white room. He remembered hearing about it after, how Peirce threatened to go after Liz to get Max’s cooperation.

“We don’t know for sure that they would,” Michael said after a pregnant pause.

“And we don’t know for sure that they wouldn’t,” Kyle argued. There were so many things that factored into the way his life had crumbled, all of them having to do with aliens. He and his father had sacrificed so much for the sake of Max, Michael, Isabel and Tess, getting caught and tortured by the FBI wasn’t something he was willing to go through.

All at once, Jim, Jesse, Isabel and Michael started throwing out thoughts and plans. During all that no one had paid attention to the silent conversation Liz and Maria seemed to be sharing, no one other then Max.

“Liz? Was there something you needed to share?” Max’s quiet voice seemed to halt all conversation around the group.

The tiny brunette turned her gaze from Maria’s pleading gaze to meet Max’s before going back to her best friend. “Maria, no...now is not the time.”

“Now is a perfect time,” Maria retorted.

Liz shook her head. “We don’t even know if it would work, besides, look how well things turned out from the last time.”

“We can’t not do anything,” Maria argued once again. “It would be worse if we didn’t even try.”

Having had enough of the conversation, Michael finally broke in. There was nothing worse then not knowing what was going on. “You two want to share something?”

From his position next to Liz, Max could see her actually retreating into herself. That was a sight, Liz was never one to back down from a situation. He was just as curious as the others, but he was worried about Liz. Whatever it was, it must be something important by the way she seemed to close herself off. “Liz?” He reached out to touch her in hopes of getting her attention. The last thing he expected was the rush of images that came with that one touch.

***FLASH

“I Liz Parker take Max Evans...”


“You are not Max. You’re just some shape shifter with gray hair!”

“Do you really see gray?”


“In fourteen years we get taken over.”

“Who?”

“Us. Earth.”


“I came back to keep the future from happening.”


“I need you to make me fall out of love with you.”


“Good you got her to wear that top.”

“So, you like the top.”


“So...were we ever married?”

“Liz, you know I can’t tell you.”

“Yeah, not knowing too much-”

“We eloped in Vegas.”


“You’re only making me love you more!”


“We became cemented.”

“You mean we...”

“Made love.”


“Don’t you realize what you are to me? There’ll never be another you.”


“It didn’t work.”


“Kyle, I need your help.”


“I just...I wanted to make sure that you knew that we weren’t going to-”

“Consumate. Yeah, I understand.”


“So I guess it worked huh?”

“I’ve been in a thousand battles, but that’s the hardest thing I’ve ever had to do.”


“So, you and Tess will get together now?”

“I don’t know. I always said that destiny is what we make of it.”


“I want my wedding dance.”

END FLASH***


So chocked of with emotion, Max wasn’t sure what to say in response to what he’d just seen. He felt so many things, but it was hard to determine one of them, they all seemed to be locked together. The only thing he could choke out was a small ‘Oh Liz’.

Liz bit her bottom lip, unsure of how to take Max’s words. Since he’d let her in, she could usually read what was going on inside Max’s mind by his soulful eyes, or she had been until Alex’s death. Since then, he had changed, it felt as if she didn’t know him as well as she used to.

“Okay, how about sharing with the rest of the class,” Kyle offered, feeling put out by the way Maria and Max seemed to know the secret.

Liz cleared her throat, hoping to delay the story even just a little bit. She was afraid of the reactions she would receive.

Maria moved from her spot to sit with Liz. She understood why Liz was a little hesitant. Maria was sure that both Michael and Isabel would be furious with not being informed sooner. Silently she sat down and grasped Liz’s hand, offering silent support.

“Before I start...there will be no interruptions. This is hard enough as it is, you guys breaking in will only make it more difficult. Is that agreed?” Her eyes shifted from one person to the other, Michael grudgingly accepting because of the dangerous glint in Maria’s eyes, as Jesse’s not so subtle nudge pushed Isabel for her acceptance. “Last October I had a visitor, it was the most important visit of my life. At first when he arrived, I thought he was shape shifter, worried that he was trying to capture me, but he quickly proved that he wasn’t. He..it was Max from the year 2014. He said that he had modified the Granolithe to tear a rip into space and come back to keep the world from ending.” She took a deep breath before continuing once again. “We came up with a plan to make Max fall out of love with me. See, in his time line, Max had chosen me and as a result...he had tossed Tess aside. It turns out that Tess was partly right about your destinies, the four of you needed to be together. Without her in the last time line, you weren’t strong enough to fight against your enemies. They took over in his future. He thought that Tess’ absence was the reason why you guys were defeated...I don’t really know though...uh based on everything we’ve learned.”

Kyle only shook his head, not able to believe a word that tumbled out of Liz’s mouth. “Okay, I have to call bull shit.” The tension that had built since Liz’s revealing story dissipated with his call.

Jim looked to where Liz sat huddled in her same position on the rock. Her arms locked around her scrunched legs, she’d pulled away from Maria. During her story, Max had left her side, he had listened quietly while she told her story, but never once had he taken his eyes away from the vast landscape in front of him. There was something inside Jim that nagged at him to listen to Liz’s story. “Kyle,” he reprimanded softly.

Kyle looked disbelievingly to his father and then to Liz before looking to Jim once again. “No dad, seriously. There’s no way-”

“Do you remember that night Kyle?” Liz spoke up, angry at what the former jock was implying. “How I asked you that favor. Why would I ask you to lay in my bed...seemingly naked in that time frame? I knew ahead of time that Max would be making an appearance there Kyle.” She stared him down as he met her eyes.

“Assuming that I believe this story...” Michael trailed off wondering if he would be taken to a loony bin for even accepting the possibility of what Liz was saying. “Why didn’t you tell anyone else?”

“He asked me not to,” Liz answered with a shrug.

Michael crossed his arms over his chest. “Oh, how convenient,” he snidely remarked.

“Listen Michael, he said he trusted me. What was I going to do? He came back in desperate need of some help. I wasn’t going to turn him down,” Liz defended.

“You had no right to play around with our futures like that!”

“Hey buddy,” Maria said as she marched over to the once intimidating alien, “she saved your life,” Maria finished, poking him in the chest with ever word.

At the angry declaration everyone turned their heads to Liz in disbelief, Max included. “He was really upset. He told me that right before he came Michael had died...in his arms. Isabel died two weeks earlier. He was desperate to make things better, I thought I would help him in any way I could.”

“Well, let’s just roll out the red carpet,” Isabel sneered. “What good did you cause huh?” Isabel demanded. “The skins still know about us, Tess still wasn’t on our side, the only difference is Alex is dead.”

“It’s not exactly like we knew Tess was evil,” Liz reminded her, from the corner of her eye she looked to Max, wondering if he would break in and stop this attack on her.. “She managed to dupe all of us. Don’t worry though Isabel, next time I have a chance to save your life, I won’t.”

“I wouldn’t ask you to,” the female alien countered, “seeing as you did such a bang up job last time.”

“You know what? Screw you, screw you guys!” For the first time, Liz actually stood up and spoke her mind, saying all she had ever wanted to. “Ever since we were brought into this group it’s always been about the three of you. I made a decision based on the facts that were represented to me. I tried to make things better, does that count at all?” Liz shifted her eyes to Michael and then Isabel. “I’m so tired of putting up with your holier then thou attitude! After everything I’ve done for you guys.” Liz then turned to Max. He was still staring out into the distance. Liz knew that he was upset with her, but he never had really been one to stand up to Michael and Isabel, especially when it came to the way they treated her. “Do whatever the hell you guys want, I’m not putting up with this anymore,” she tossed out carelessly, meaning every word she spoke. She didn’t even bother to see if her last statement had gathered Max’s attention before she stalked off.

“What the hell was that?” Isabel asked. First with Liz’s temper tantrum and then Maria’s quiet exit behind her friend.

Max could only look at his sister. “Shut up Isabel.”

~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~

“I was thinking...” Michael began uncomfortably as he and Max were sitting on the couch. The tv was playing, but neither guy had been watching the screen. They hadn’t been able to focus much on anything since Liz’s revelation four days earlier. “What if we use the Granolithe again and go back in time and fix things?”

Would that even work? “We don’t even know how to use it,” Max reminded his friend. For the past few days he thought of nothing but Liz’s experience. He’d felt every one of her emotions from their flash, seemingly as if it was haunting him. Her revelation opened a new chapter of possibilities. If they could actually go back in time to change things, they could fix everything. The thought excited him to no end. With that wonder also came a nagging sense of guilt. He’d known how emotional she was due to their connection, but he’d turned his back on her...literally. Selfishly angry that she’d had the audacity to lie to him. Maybe not only lie, but that she had chosen his future self over him. He knew he needed to sit down and talk with her, but because of his actions, he wasn’t sure how long it would be before that would happen.

Michael shrugged. “I don’t know, I’m grasping for a solution here Maxwell. Does Liz still have all of Alex’s stuff? I mean there might be something in the translation...” his voice trailed off uncomfortably.

“Yeah, but for some reason I don’t think she will be offering to help us anytime soon,” Max hedged uncomfortably. Neither Liz nor Maria would talk to them, let along look at them in the past few days.

“Gee, I wonder why that is Maxwell?” Michael couldn’t help it. Ever since Liz’s cold shoulder to Max, his friend had been walking around scowling at everything. Frankly, Michael was tired of it. It wasn’t Max’s job to brood, he had more important things to take care of.

Max offered his friend a none too happy glance. “Shut it Michael. You shouldn’t have gone after her the way you had.”

Suddenly becoming defensive. “Hey! You know that she irritates me easily. Besides, I didn’t hear you sticking up for Liz while Isabel was saying anything,” he pointed out. Taking a deep breath, Michael focused on the situation at hand. “Listen Max. We need to get those papers. Then maybe once we have them we can fix this mess.”

~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~

“Hello darling, how was your day?” Jesse asked as he walked into his apartment.

Isabel looked up from the stove where she was cooking dinner and gave a small smile. “It was horrible. I had to watch my brother moon over Liz. How dare she play with his feelings like that!”

“Uh...how did she do that?” He placed his briefcase down and went to move closer to his wife.

“By choosing to lie to him. She took his heart and twisted is around to deceive us,” Isabel vented.

From his position, Jesse narrowed his eyes. Something wasn’t right here. Ever since knowing Isabel, she had never once been so against Liz. She was acting unreasonable where Liz was concerned. He admitted that she may be upset over her brother’s heartache, but not enough to be so rude. “What is this really about?”

“Ever since ‘he’ came back our lives have been ruined,” Isabel tossed out before thinking.

“How were they ruined?”

“If Liz didn’t break my brother’s heart then he wouldn’t have slept with Tess and get her pregnant. She wouldn’t have gone back to Antar and then come back crash landing and bringing the FBI back into our lives! Alex wouldn’t be dead. She’d have left long before. He’d be here now.”

“Is that why you’re mad? You blame her for Alex’s death? Do you want him here?”

“I loved him Jesse,” Isabel said. “Maybe not the way he wanted me to, but I still cared for him a great deal. It wasn’t fair that his life was ended so shortly. He was the best person I have ever met. If that future version of Max had come back and talked to me, we wouldn’t be in this mess.”

Jesse moved in behind his wife and laced his arms around her stomach, leaning into her. “You’re mad that he chose Liz over you.” It wasn’t a guess, it was a fact.

“Damn right I am! Telling her that he ‘trusted’ her! I am his sister damn it! I’m the one that’s alien too. If he was to come back for help why not ask me?”

“He’s in love with Liz. He always has been. What if she had been killed in his life time? I understand he would want to come back and see his love, even if it wasn’t the same person.”

Isabel turned off the stove and focused on her conversation. “All our lives he’s been watching over Liz. We were annoyed with his infatuation, but he never did anything so we never worried. When he healed her though, that changed everything. He always seemed to put her above Michael and myself.”

“That doesn’t mean he doesn’t love you Isabel. No matter what happens, you’re still his sister. Nothing could ever change that.”

“I know, my mind says the same thing,” she admitted softly. “Hearing that he chose Liz to come to above Michael and me was like a slap in the face though.”

Jesse kissed her neck. “You know, you’ve done the same thing. I know that Max and Michael weren’t rooting for us to be together, but you went ahead and did it anyway. You can’t be mad at Liz for his decisions.”

“I know,” she amended. She turned around to face her husband. “I love you Jesse.”

“I love you too Isabel.”

~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~

“Did you bring the papers?” Michael asked as soon as Liz walked into his apartment.

Tossing him an ‘do I look stupid’ glare she pushed the binder full of information into his chest as hard as she look. She wanted to smile at the slight ‘oomph’ she heard, but she was still angry at most of the occupants in the room. “So what’s going on?”

“We’re going to try and fix the mess you made,” Isabel said still not letting her attitude drop.

“Isabel, would you cut out with the snide remarks?” Jesse asked softly, only loud enough for Liz to hear. Over Isabel’s head, he offered the small brunette a tiny smile in apology.

Liz pursed her lips together as she looked at Isabel. Would the words ever end? Liz supposed they wouldn’t any time soon. Shifting her eyes to Isabel’s brother she asked the question that had been nagging her since she first got a phone call from Max. “So then why am I here? I mean if I’m this big screw up why did you need my presence?” Liz asked.

“That’s what I was wondering,” Isabel acknowledged before turning to her brother and Michael.

Max stood in the front of the room, his eyes never leaving Liz’s forms. “I’m sorry about what happened the other day, the way that we went after you,” Max apologized. He hadn’t said anything to Liz that day, but it was only a repeat performance of not sticking up for her when Michael and/or Isabel shot off their mouths. He couldn’t ask Liz to bring all of Alex’s old notes and not at least start off with an apology.

“Ma-” Isabel tried to interrupt her brother. She didn’t need to have Max apologizing to Liz for her. As far as she was concerned she wasn’t the one to screw up. Michael broke in next, grudgingly albeit, but still apologizing.

“It was a good idea, going back in time to fix things,” Michael’s gaze moved to the other occupants of the room after the first statement. “Everything is completely different now...err, from that time line, but our world could still end with the FBI on our tail again.”

“Michael and I were thinking....what if we went back in time again?”

Liz couldn’t suppress the mocking laugh. “You guys just reamed my ass over doing something similar to that and now you’re going to do the same exact thing?”

Max’s eyes never wavered from her’s. “We don’t have a choice Liz. The FBI is after us again.”

“All right, assuming we do this, what are we going back to fix?” Maria asked.

“What?” Michael and Max looked at the normally outspoken blonde in confusion. They would fix everything.

Liz took over the explanation for her friend. “Where did things go wrong? When Future Max came back, they assumed it was Tess’ presence or lack there of that lead to their destruction. We know something completely different now, so we won’t have to worry about that...” Now she understood why she was needed. She was the only one that had any knowledge of the subject

“At the risk of sounding rude,” Jim hedged, “I think things went wrong when you healed Liz. I mean that’s the day you revealed yourself...if you hadn’t done that, then everything would be completely different.”

As much as everyone wanted to argue that fact, they couldn’t. It was true. Max healing Liz was the beginning of all their problems. Had Max not exposed himself and his family, they would have been safe. On the other hand, there’s no telling what would have happened if Max hadn’t interfered. Would Liz have still lived?

“As much as I would like to help...my selfish side is really kicking in right now,” Liz said before anyone else had a chance or thought to. “We don’t know if I would have even survived from the gun shot, and to tell you the truth, I’m not too keen on dying.”

“And I wouldn’t have it that way,” Max declared softly, his eyes locked in a gaze with Liz’s.

What a screwed up conversation this was! Michael stared at the star crossed lovers with pity. No matter what, they never seemed to get a break. Here they were talking about going back in time to change things, that could lead up to Liz’s death. Poor Liz. “Uh, Valenti does have a point though,” Michael said after clearing his throat. He felt terrible! Talking about Liz’s life as though it were something as trivial as what he ate for breakfast.

Liz refused to let herself stare at Max for too long. She moved her eyes to the floor, not bothering to fight about Valenti’s observation.

Emotionally, Max reached out towards Liz. He wanted nothing more then to grab her in his arms and kiss all the problems away, but it wasn’t the time nor the place. Besides that, they still needed to talk about things. “He does. It’s sounds right...it just, it doesn’t feel right. As of right now, we’re worried about what...Tess and Nesado’s arrival? This time around they had everything to go on...the shooting, the signs. We both knew that neither was very trustworthy. I can’t help wonder sometimes, even if we hadn’t attracted any attention to ourselves, would they still have shown up? I’m betting yes.”

“So, then that leads us back to the beginning,” Maria replied. “What do we do?”

“Well, what if we accepted Tess into our lives without any mistrust?” Max volunteered. “She wouldn’t have the need to spread those images, we’d be able to trust her more...maybe that’s all she’d need.”

“Are you hearing yourself Max?” Isabel demanded. “You saw what she did to Alex, how dangerous she was. If we go back and change things then they may not happen, but what’s to say that she won’t try something else? She’s a liability.”

“Isabel’s right,” Liz agreed. “Destiny was drilled into Tess’ head since she emerged from her pod. She had her loving home in this life time with Jim and Kyle and how did she repay them?” Liz looked around the room, her gaze resting briefly on Kyle and Jim. “No matter what she learned from us, it still wasn’t enough to stop her from continuing with her objective.”

“What about killing her?” Maria suggested after a pregnant pause.

“She was so much stronger then us,” Michael replied. “It’d have to be surprise.”

“And once the jobs done, we could go to New York and get Ava, have her take Tess’ place in the four square,” Liz finished.

Looking around the room, Max could tell that Jim and Kyle were less then pleased with the idea of killing Tess. They knew a side to her that no one else in the group did, it must be difficult listening to their ideas about murdering the blonde. “Why don’t we go home and each think this out? Right now we’re talking in haste. A decision doesn’t need to be made right now so why don’t we brain storm a little more and then meet up again tomorrow when this has all filtered through our brains?”

“Sounds good to me,” Maria retorted as everyone started filing out of the apartment.

Just as Liz was about to leave, Max gently caught her arm. “Can I offer you a ride home?”

Shaking out of his grasp, Liz asked the first thing that came to her mind. “Why?”

“I thought we could talk,” he replied hesitantly.

“Oh...you thought we should talk? So that automatically means I should jump through hoops? No Max, I don’t feel like talking to you. I think that your actions last night did more talking then you could know.” She turned away from him when he called out her name, causing her to stop once more.

“I am sorry.”

“Are you sure? Your sister and friend have always been able to walk all over me and you let it happen repeatedly. It’s a little late for apologies.”

“Hey, this isn’t only my fault!”

“Oh, so it’s mine that you don’t have the balls to stand up to your sister and Michael?” She lowered her voice considerably. “What a king you must have made.”

“You shared something that completely changed everything I thought I knew for the last two years! You used my love for you and you turned it around on me. I think I had a right to be upset.”

Always a selfish one, never thinking of anyone else other then himself. Had he even stopped to wonder how hurt she was from the whole situation? Didn’t he know that it tore her up inside to know that she was the one that caused him to turn into the arms of another woman? “I’m done with this Max. Let’s...just find a solution here, because I’m done.”

“You can’t be serious.”

“Oh, I assure I am.” She looked into his soulful eyes. His face was blank, as if he was trying to hold in whatever emotion he was feeling. “What do you want me to say? I’m dying here! Do you have any idea how painful this past year has been for me? I stood by your side while you searched for the son you conceived with another woman...a woman I hated. You were willing to sacrifice me and our relationship, you were ready to give that up so why can’t I?” She hadn’t even noticed when the tears started falling or when her voice broke.

“Lizzie?” Maria asked tentatively as she wrapped an arm around Liz’s waist. “Are you ready to go?”

“Take me home Maria.”
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Note: Thanks for waiting patiently for my stories to be updated. Wedding stuff popped up. I should have a new Chapter for The Red Door (in the AU section) and a new parts for ATWTHB (AA) up later today, possibly early tomorrow.

Chapter 2

“Everyone’s going to be here shortly,” Michael announced as he walked over to Max. Since Liz’s departure the night before he hadn’t uttered a word.

Even though he knew about everyone’s estimated time of arrival, he couldn’t bring him self to get in gear. “Oh.”

Michael shook his head. “Can you pull your head out of your ass for one minute and focus on the situation at hand? Everyone is coming over to share their thoughts on what to do about the Granolithe.” The thing about Liz was that no matter how strong she made Max, she was also his biggest weakness.

“She doesn’t want anything to do with me anymore,” Max confessed in a pained whisper. That hurt more then anything else at the moment. How did things turn so bad between them? They had been fine since Vermont, no they had been happy...or at least happier then they had been in the last year. Why couldn’t they get a break?

Michael looked away and unknowingly rubbed his neck, something he rarely did...only when he was uncomfortable. Yes, he’d been there through Max’s insistence and Liz’s teary eyed confession. “Yeah man, I’m really sorry about that,” Michael said shortly. He’d seen first hand the way that Liz tore into him.

Quickly, Max cut his friend a sharp glance. “Are you really? I’d figure you and Isabel would be ecstatic.”

“Cut it out Max,” he knew damn well his friend was fishing for a fight. Michael sighed as he looked at his door. “Look, the others will be here in a few minutes...why don’t you go change?”

~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~

When Max reemerged into the living area, the group had already arrived. He greeted his sister quietly before turning to the rest of the group. “Are we ready to get started?” His voice was hard, he sounded defeated. If Liz wanted to get away from him then she would. Max wouldn’t hold her back any longer. It would be difficult, but he could do it. He just wouldn’t focus on anything other then the Granolithe and finding a solution to it all. “What did you guys come up with? Jesse?” Max wasn’t even sure why he was asking his brother in law. When Tess had come back, he had passed on making a decision about her future since he hadn’t known her through all that. Max was sure that he would do the same thing this time too.

“I chose to forgo coming up with something. I never really knew Tess...I don’t know what she was like so I don’t think it would be wise for me to guess her fate.”

Max nodded as listened to his brother in law. It hadn’t been in the most ideal way, but since Jesse learning about their secret, Max couldn’t deny the weight that was off his shoulders. At first Jesse had a bit of a problem accepting their origins, but it had gotten better since then. He handled his first FBI agent and he proved to be a strong ally. Besides that, he was a fair one.

“Allright. Isabel? What did you brain storm?”

“I say that when we go back in time, we should warn the rest of the group and have them kill her,” she blurted out. She wasn’t as forgiving as some in the group when it came to Tess. All she knew were the facts and that Tess was the main reason for everything that fell apart. She wanted that taken care of.

“You can’t be serious! That was the best you could come up with?” Kyle broke in from across the room.

Isabel shrugged in indifference. “I thought of other scenarios too, but this seems to be the most efficient one.”

“The most efficient one?” Kyle couldn’t believe that Isabel siding like this! They were talking about killing a potentially innocent person. “You want to kill her...just like that.” He had known Isabel since the day she started school. She had become the ‘Ice Queen’ to everyone. Although, becoming a part of the group, he had seen first had the former alien princess let her walls down. He’d seen her do it with Tess. “She was your friend at one time.”

“Yes,” Isabel agreed, but it fell short, “at one time.” The fact was, looking back at knowing all of Tess’ real plans she was embarrassed that she had been the one to really introduce her into the group. She had become so envious of the friendship that Liz and Maria shared, she craved to feel with someone else. She let her walls down and Tess walked all over them. “She wasn’t the person I thought she was. She used all of us and singled out my brother. I can’t forgive that, no matter how much I’d like to or not Do you have a better idea?”

“Yeah, one that doesn’t include killing someone!” He shot back angrily. Taking a deep breath he explained the plan that he and his father had thought up. “Whoever we send back could go further back in time then we thought. Let them be there when Tess emerges from her pod, that way they can intercept her. That person takes her to someone they trust, let them raise her the right way. The sooner we get her, the more time we’ll have to get away from Nesado and he won’t have a chance to create her into some....” Kyle trailed off, not knowing what to say to finish the sentence.

“Mind warping, murdering slut?” Maria finished acidly, she had no hesitation in finishing his sentence. In all honesty, she felt more pity for Kyle and Valenti then anyone else. No one else really had the chance to see Tess the way she allowed father and son to see her. “And what happens if things fall through? The person we take her to can’t or won’t take care of her. She goes into the foster system and has such a horrible life, she’s exposed to bad influences, she won’t be any better then she was before.”

“Well, she wouldn’t be living with an alien who looks down on the human race,” Kyle retorted.

“Besides that bad habit, Nesado also taught her she could bend a few things around to get what she wanted,” Maria reminded him. “How do we know she wouldn’t learn the same thing in that time line?”

“How do we know that she would?” Kyle asked once again.

“Why are you fighting this so hard?” Maria fought back. She didn’t understand his reasoning in seeing the good side of Tess. “After everything she did to you and your father, why are you fighting so hard for her existence?”

“I hate Tess for what she did Maria, but I can’t just let go of all the love I held for her either. I can’t help wondering if she had a chance to grow up away from Nesado would she be a better person?”

After Kyle was done with his statement, the rest of the group quieted down. Isabel and Maria stopped fighting with him. They both understood where he was coming from, they just didn’t agree with him. “I’m not going to drop this”, Maria said shaking her head. “She’s a liability, I don’t trust her not to hurt someone else this time around.”

“Maria, aliens are just like humans,” Kyle reminded her. “Sure there are some bad ones in there, but that doesn’t mean that all are bad. Maybe she could have a different life.”

“Yeah...okay,” she replied sarcastically. “Why don’t we use that hand dandy time machine and change Adolf Hitler?” She suggested hotly.

“What?” Kyle asked. Where did that come from?

“You said yourself that we can’t judge on one example,” Maria reiterated what he’d said. She waited for his nod before continuing. “Well, why not go back in time and change Hitler? It doesn’t matter that he tried to exterminate an entire race to achieve his ultimate goal. Hell, if we catch him early enough, we might be able to change the way our world turned out.”

“The man was psycho Maria. He wanted world domination.”

Maria nodded. “Exactly. Just because Tess didn’t murder around six million people doesn’t mean she didn’t have her own goals. She did was world domination, only it wasn’t this world she wanted.”

Seeing that neither party was ready to back down, Max looked to his brother for an answer. “Michael? What about you?”

“I’m with Maria and Isabel on this,” he answered softly. “I don’t trust Tess and the things she’s capable of. I’d rather take care of the situation quickly and quietly before too much bad shit happens.”

“Understandable.” Max’s eyes finally moved over the petite brunette in the back of the room. He couldn’t help notice that she looked almost as bad as him. She hadn’t spoken up once during the debate that had been sparing between Kyle and Maria. “Liz?” His voice was softer then he wanted it to be. “What did you think of?”

“I think we should go back around the time that Nesado dies and we strip Tess of her powers.” Liz volunteered. The truth was that she didn’t trust Tess not to abuse her power. Maybe if they stripped them from her before she did any permanent damage things would be better. “We won’t be killing her and then we also wouldn’t have to worry about her taking unauthorized walks through people’s heads.”

Isabel looked at her brother. “What about you Max? What did you think of?”

“I couldn’t actually settle on something, so I figured that I’d go see Langely and get his input on it,” he shrugged sheepishly.

“I thought he didn’t want anything further to do with you?” Jim asked.

“You mean since he disregarded our feelings for him and tried to leave this planet?” Liz added, her eyes daring Max to argue with her.

“He’ll listen to me,” Max replied softly.

“How do you know that?” Liz asked.


“No matter what, I’m still his king. He has no choice but to obey my orders.”

“Yes,” Liz agreed sarcastically. “What King Max wants, King Max gets. Is that how it goes?”

“Cut it out Liz,” Max ordered quietly.

“I just call em’ like I see em’.”

“Okay, now focusing back to main discussion,” Michael said breaking in, “what else will we be changing?”

“Well, if Max is going to save Liz again, I say she should burn the uniform before my other self hands it over the government,” Jim offered. “And it would definitely help things if there was a bullet hole somewhere in the Crashdown.”

“Letting Alex into the group as soon as possible,” Liz announced. “He could have helped us so much with the earlier things. Besides, I don’t want to leave him out again.”

“Why don’t we just tell them about the way our world went. That way, when the time comes, they pick the better decision,” Michael proposed. “We can’t actually force them to do things. Why not give them the choices and guidance that we didn’t have?”

“It could work,” Liz accepted. “We could also tell them of the other world when Max came back to me...”

“When would we be doing this?” Maria questioned thoughtfully.

“Well, we could all go out to the Granolithe and find out exactly how it works...”

“I’m sorry, maybe I missed this,” Jim interrupted, “but didn’t Tess take the Granolithe with her when she went back to Antar?”

“We weren’t sure either Jim,” Max assured him. “It never made sense that our people sent it down here with us only to find out it was a one way trip back to Antar. We read Alex’s findings and it wasn’t the Granolithe she used. There was some sort of ship inside and that’s what she took.”

“So it’s still there?”

“Yeah, or it should be,” Michael answered. “What if we meet there tomorrow night?”

Liz looked at the rest of the faces in agreement and shook her head. “I’ll be a little late. I close tomorrow.”

“That’s all right. We’ll go out earlier and then Maria can come pick you up and we can make the decisions together as a group,” Max excused.

~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~

The ride out to the pod chamber was completely quiet between the two best friends. Liz wouldn’t dare open her mouth, afraid to get Maria talking...more precisely, to get her to ask questions. Maria was a very curious person, who more often then not forced Liz to face issues she didn’t want to deal with. She was curious as to what the group had done before her appearance, but she knew she would learn as soon as they got there.

It had been a week since they met out in the desert. A week since Max had stood there stupidly while his friend and sister assailed a verbal assault on her. Other then the previous meeting, Liz hadn’t seen Max. She hadn’t wanted to. After Vermont, she had assumed that things had changed between them, but they hadn’t. He really was still the same old Max. He let his friend and sister pretty much dictate his life.

For as long as she could remember, their relationship had been called on his terms. They dated when he wanted, they broke up when he called it off. Everything they had ever been and done had been under his control. She couldn’t remember once when she governed a decision. Max would end things when it was convenient for him. It had always been about what he was feeling. Last October, Liz let out a harsh sigh. Breaking his heart had been the hardest thing she had ever done. Watching him walk away broke her heart as well, possibly even more so since she knew all that she was giving up.

After Tess’ false-hearted ways were revealed, she had accepted him back with no hesitation. She still remembered hugging Max for the first time in what seemed like years, it was like he was back...her Max was back. The he opened his mouth and the words ‘my son’ came out. It was as if a bucket of ice cold watered had been dumped all over her, a reminder that her Max was gone. The man before her was no longer the same he once was. She had watched Maria and Michael’s loving exchange, him admitting that he’d stayed for Maria. It was the first time that she had been jealous over Michael and Maria’s closeness. It was a slap in the face for her to know that the once emotional fleeting Michael Guerin had stayed for his true love, while Max was willing to live his seemingly forever.

The year that followed was a difficult one for Liz. She refused to be without him, but that declaration made her face a few truths she’d rather pretend were none existent. Most importantly, his sexual relationship with Tess. Liz having saved herself for him was appalled when she learned the nature of their relationship. Then to learn that the little hussy had become pregnant over it! Not only had Max shared his first time with someone else, but he’d fathered a child with them. Ever since Max crash-landed into her life, she had started rearranging her future plans. With as naive as it was, she had wanted to get married to him and grow old, in the process she wanted to bear a few of his children. She felt cheated knowing that even if they were to end up together where she wanted them to be, that her first born would never be his. Most of the last year was tied into Max trying to find a way to his son, and her helping.

He’d almost left the planet to find his son, he was willing to leave her again once again. Max had returned home broken hearted when the ship had failed. He’d cried in her arms and confessed to ignoring her phone call, willing to leave her forever. It was the first time she really opened her eyes and took off her rose colored glasses. She finally understood that all Max did, was for Max. He had continued to let her down, even through the holidays when he’d been too busy helping himself to someone else’s son.

Leaving Roswell had been a fresh breath of air for her. She was able to live her life the way she had always anticipated it, before the alien chaos dominated it, but she hadn’t been satisfied. Having Max back in her life, after his near death experience he seemed different. He refused to chase after ghosts and he began to focus on her, she had been so happy until Tess’ return. Not only did she feel inadequate, but she felt as though she was fighting for attention against Tess and his son. As cute as Zan was, he was the living proof that reinforced Max’s infidelity.

Liz couldn’t remember the last time they had really been happy together. They were together for only a short time before Tess smashed their relationship. Ever since their reunion, Liz had felt as though she was only a shadow in his life, and as much as it hurt, there were some rewarding moments. When Max remembered her, he was always sweet and they had a great time, but something was always hanging over their heads.

They had faced crisis after crisis, most of the time ending out on top. Tess’ death had not been an easy one. She had managed to kill many people right along with herself, thus sending them into a desperate situation. Through everything, whether beside him or not, Liz always believed in him and tried to send him strength anyway she could. When Maria had forced her to share her story of future Max, it broke Liz’s heart. This was the most haunting moment of her life, she had changed everything because this man had asked her to. She learned the repercussions from that action and she could hardly stand the fact that it was her fault for the death of her best friend. Having to relive it and hearing the accusations spouting from the other’s mouths hurt her a great deal. She needed Max’s comfort, but did he offer it? No. He stood on the side of the group sulking at her confession, never even bothering to help her as Isabel and Michael teamed up against her. No, that had been the final straw. She was tired of being a doormat.

As they reached the outside of the cave, Michael, who’d been waiting outside for them, let the two in as he followed behind. Liz’s steps faulted as she looked around. She’d only been there once, when their destinies had been revealed. It had been a heart breaking day for her. Shaking her head, Liz took a deep breath. She refused to let old haunts effect her. They had something to deal with and she needed to focus her full attention on that. She fell back behind Michael and Maria, they having been there a few more times then she, had no problem leading her into a separate room. When she emerged in the Granolithe chamber, she stared in awe at the alien artifact, amazed that it still stood there, amazed that it was that product that made time travel a possibility. The only other time she had seen the Granolithe was when she went to save Max and the other from returning to Antar. She hadn’t had a chance to really look around the area or at the Granolithe itself.

“Hey, she’s finally here,” Isabel observed. “Can we get this started already?” Her question forced Max’s eyes to opening where Liz hung back, almost unsurely.

Walking over to his once girlfriend, his stopped in front of her. “You came...”

“Of course I did,” she returned.

While he hadn’t said anything, he was afraid she would make it. Her shift had ended an hour ago, he thought that she and Maria would have arrived sooner. “Liz, I was wondering...can we talk, you know...later?”

Liz looked into his hope filled eyes. She smiled sadly at Max. “I’m tired of talking,” she answered. Watching his eyes dim, Liz couldn’t deny the flash of pain in her heart.

“Are we gonna start anytime soon?” Michael asked, breaking the two up.

Liz watched, amazed as Max cleared his throat and began talking to all occupants in the room. Any detection of emotion was hidden. Liz decided to hang around in the back of the group. She brought her hand out to the Granolithe, touching it for the first time.

***FLASH***

“Thank you for every kiss, every touch.”

“I can’t leave you.”

“You have to, it’s our only hope.”

“Bye Max.”

***END FLASH***

“He left her here,” Liz breathed out softly. Watching the scene play out was almost as if watching a movie. He left his love to make things right, willing to give up his happiness for the sake of a better world.

“What?” Maria asked as she turned around to her friend.

“He left her here,” Liz replied, still staring up at the cone shaped object.

Michael walked closer to his ex-girlfriend and her best friend. “What are you two yapping about?”

“I have no idea, she won’t give me a straight answer,” Maria replied.

Liz rolled her eyes, “I’m talking about future Max. He left his Liz here when he went back in time.”

“Woah,” Maria uttered, her eyes upon the Granolithe. “How’d you know that?”

“I saw it,” Liz answered, her hand hovering over the object.

His gaze also settled on the artifact. “How did you see it?” Michael asked genuinely interested.

Liz shrugged her shoulders. “I touched the Granolithe and it just...happened.” She looked to Michael and Maria. “I...we...they were just...” taking a breath, Liz calmed down. “They were saying goodbye. They kissed and he held her head in his hands...it was heartbraking.”

“And you’d know this how?” Maria asked, her tone almost comical.

Liz looked to her friend. “Because I felt it. They knew it was the last time they would ever be with each other. There was so much that they wanted to say, but the time wouldn’t permit it. All that was spoken was...it seemed to be conveyed in their own words.”

Michael shook his head. He’d experienced flashes before so had both of his comrades, but never had he encountered an emotion during one. He wasn’t sure about Max and Isabel, but neither had mentioned something even similar to what Liz described.

The three were so engrossed in their hushed conversation, that they missed when began explaining the procedure to the Granolithe, more importantly, they missed the crystal key Max placed down at the base of the object. Liz stretched her arm out once again and laid it against the cool surface, willing another flash to come. She closed her eyes and concentrated once more. She never saw the flash of bright light that enveloped the room. Michael pulled Maria away from the Granolithe before something happened to her as well.

As Liz opened her eyes, panic seized her. She splayed her hands across the glass she was enclosed in, but there was nothing. Now below her, she watched everyone in the room spring to her, but it was Max’s terrified face that stuck out in her mind the most. He cried out, but she couldn’t hear his voice. She laid her open palm against the surface and watched as Max placed his much larger hand on the opposite side of it. Liz looked up as swirling lights tumbled down and the area around her became deafly silentwhere the only thing she could hear was the blood rushing through her ears. “MAX!!!” she screamed frantically before her eyes closed and she slid to the ground.
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Thankyou all for your wonderful FB! This chapter is a little short, but RL has gotten in the way. I'm going out of town at the end of the week and I wanted to leave you guys with another chapter. I hope you guys enjoy it!




Chapter 3

The birds were chirping and the sun seemed to be glaring at her. Her head was throbbing, Liz felt as though someone was taking a hammer to her temples and hitting them repeatedly. Liz had never had a hangover, but she remembered from the days when she was dating Kyle and the descriptions he would give when he was hung over. She could only assume it was similar to the pain Kyle would colorfully complain about.

“Mmmm,” ever so slowly and unsurely Liz peaked her eyes open. Looking up at the morning sky, she slowly started to look around her balcony in confusion. Had she slept out there the previous night? If she had, why was she asleep on the bear pavement? Turning to stand up a wave of nausea crashed over her. Placing a hand over her mouth, Liz ran for her window, towards her bathroom.

“What the hell just happened?” Liz asked as she weakly flushed the toilet. Had she been drinking the night before or something? Why was her equilibrium off? Laying her head down on the porcelain seat, Liz closed her eyes. The memory of what she’d gone through hit her full force and as she quickly got to her feet, she staggered. She had to find someone!

Climbing out of her window and shooting down her fire ladder, Liz made her way to the one place that had become so familiar to her in the last year...Michael’s apartment. She’d spent so much time there with Max, in both good and bad times. That was where he was still living? Her fast strides slowed a bit as she tried to remember the answer. She knew that his parents now knew the truth about him now, but it was still a recent development. Could he have moved back in with them already? Rolling her eyes at herself and her selfishness. If she had been a better girlfriend and for once focused on something other then her own pain, then she might know the answer. Making up her mind, she continued on to Michael’s. Even if Max had already moved home, then at least Michael could help.

The moment she reached his apartment, she furiously began to knock. “Please be home, please be home,” she chanted to herself wanting nothing more at that moment then to see Michael’s face. “Michael?” She called out while still banging on the door. “Are you there?”

When the door was thrown open, Liz sighed in relief, but it was short lived when she looked at the person standing at the door. A middle aged man stood at the door, looking a little more then upset at having been disturbed. “Can I help you?” His tone was harsh and cold.

Liz stepped back, her heart plummeting into her stomach. “I’m sorry, I thought that Michael Guerin lived here.”

“There’s no Michael here. Just me.” Calming down he looked at the young girl in front of him, “you all right child?”

Liz let out a deep breath as she shook her head negatively. “Are you new to the building or...”

“I’ve lived in this apartment for the last ten years, so no I’m not.” Narrowing his eyes at her, she seemed awfully jumpy. “You should go home kid.”

Liz nodded at his words. As she turned around she muttered a weak ‘goodbye’ to him before walking along. What the hell had happened? Some man had been living in what was supposed to be Michael’s apartment for the last ten years? How odd was that? Everything in the town looked the same though! She needed to find someone... and soon! Breathing deeply, Liz walked numbly through the streets of Roswell.

Trying to calm herself down, she attempted to make some sort of reasoning out of the latest developments. “I must have been sucked through the Granolithe to an alternate reality. Max doesn’t live in Michael’s apartment because Michael doesn’t live there. Max’s parents should still be on Murray Lane, maybe they could help her find him.

During her quest for the Evans’ residence, she didn’t notice the once familiar street she was walking down. It wasn’t until she stood directly in front of the Whitmans’ house that she felt an eerie silence fall upon her surroundings. “Okay, ma! I got it!” Liz looked to the front door of Alex’s childhood home and watched in complete and utter shock as Alex closed the door behind him. Liz watched the light way he walked to his mother’s car, his carefree style of living that she had seemingly forgotten about as time went on.

“Alex?” She started running towards the teenaged guy. “Alex! Alex!”

He looked up to see....Liz...Parker? Why was Liz Parker running for him. “Yeah that’s me.”

When she reached him she threw herself into his arms. “Oh Alex, it is you! I just...oh god, you’re really alive.” She pulled away slightly and framed his face with her hands.

Looking around sheepishly, Alex looked at the short brunette with a hint of skepticism. “Aren’t I usually?”

Liz laughed through her tears of joy at one his ‘Alexisms’, a term that she and Maria had branded whenever Alex would say something even remotely sarcastic. “I missed you so much, you have no idea.” She hugged him once again. “You have no idea how good it is to hold you in my arms once again.” The reason for that even being possible came to the forefront of her mind. “Alex, something really weird happened to me. I...everything is so different from there and I just really need to find some one that can help me find out what’s going on.”

If a cute girl wanted to hold him in her arms, he wasn’t about to reject her, especially when that girl was none other then Liz Parker, one of the most popular girls in his class. Sure, she had an intimidating looking boyfriend, and at school she was rather ‘icy’ with the students at school, but she was an all around okay person. The fact that she was hugging him made her even more okay in his book, but he never realized what a complete nut she was. What on earth was she talking about? What was different from there and what was there?

“Alex?”

He pulled away from Liz and looked into her heavily lidded eyes. “Liz?”

“I think I might faint.” As she finished off her sentence, her eyes closed and her body slid towards the ground. Alex was barely able to catch her before landing in a heap on his drive way.

“Okay, what to do?” There was always the obvious of taking her into his house, his mother could help her. Shooting down the idea with the thought that she might sprout some more peculiar words that would only raise questions from his mother. He could always take her home? Then again Mr. and Mrs. Parker might be more then a little confused when he brings them their collapsed daughter. There was no way he would be able to leave without receiving the Spanish Inquisition and that wouldn’t be a lot of fun for him. Her boyfriend! He only lived a few blocks away from him! Michael Guerin would certainly know what to do with her!

~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~

“Liz?” She heard a voice calling her away from the dark. She moaned and turned her head. Who was it that called her name? His voice was so warm and inviting. “Liz? Sweetie? Wake up Liz.”

Sweetie?! It must be Max! “Max?”

This time the voice was stronger and little confused. “Max?!”

Liz’s eye popped open. She sat up and looked around the foreign walls in confusion. She remembered being with Alex and then....she fainted! Where did he take her? She looked to her left and spotted Michael sitting next to her in a wife beater and a pair of boxers. “Michael?!” She scooted back towards the head of the bed, making sure to get over as far as possible. The breezy spring air filtered through the room through the open window and it was then that Liz’s horror multiplied. Not only was she seeing Michael in less then what he usually wore, but she was wearing nothing other then a bra. Grabbing the cover from the bed to shield herself, Liz jumped away from him. “What the hell is going on? Why am I here undressed in your bed while you’re...dressed like that?”

“Chill Liz. Whitman brought you over, he said that you’d fainted in front of his house. You were a little warm so I took off your shirt to help cool you off.”

“You had no right to undress me! Michael! How could you?” She looked around and spotted her shirt hanging off a desk chair. “Get out!”

How dare she? She fainted and all he was doing was trying to help her! “It’s my room.”

Liz paused and looked around, this was his room? Michael Guerin lived here? He owned such nice things? Since when? When he was living in the apartment he only had the necessities, his money went towards rent and the other utilities. She looked at him only to find his gaze had shifted downwards. She noticed that she had let the blanket slip down her small frame, quickly she grasped it over her bra clothed breasts. “Michael! Get out!” She grabbed the nearest thing she could find to throw at him.

Holding his hands up in concession, Michael walked towards the door. “Relax Liz. I’m going.”

Standing outside his room, Michael placed a hand on his door. What the hell had that been about? She got mad at him for undressing her? What was so different this time from the previous times he’d done it? All of a sudden he was bombarded with questions from four different people.

“Is she all right?”

“What was all the yelling about?”

“Did you find out anything?”

“Is she better now?”

Michael turned around to find Max and Isabel Evans standing anxiously with Tess and Kyle Valenti. Michael shook his head. “No, yes...I don’t know,” he said answering the first question. “She started going yelling when she noticed I’d taken off her shirt. I didn’t have a chance to find out anything since from the moment she found out about her undress she started screaming like a mad woman. I don’t know if she’s better or not. She’s certainly worked up about something.”

“Go in there and talk to her,” Isabel instructed. “It’s quiet now. It seems like she’s calmed down.” If anyone was going to get Liz to talk, it would be Michael. They were dating and did share a special relationship with each other.

Michael denied her. “No way. Last time I was in there she threatened to throw a picture frame at me.”

Kyle looked to his sister and Isabel. “You two are her best friends. Why don’t you try?”

Isabel and Tess looked at each other and shrugged. Michael moved out of the way as Isabel softly knocked on the door. “Liz? It’s Isabel...can I come in?”

She strained to hear anything before opening the door. “Sure.” With that one word, she made her way into the room with Tess trailing behind her. Are you all right?”

“No...I...” Liz trailed off as she looked at the other female alien in the room. “You!” Angry eyes turned on Tess as the smaller alien turned to Isabel with a worried expression. “What are you doing here?” Not even bothering to wait for an answer, Liz made up her mind. “This is all your fault! You bitch!” She held her hand out and watched with satisfaction as Tess was tossed like rag doll against the wall. “I should have killed you before!”

“Liz!” Isabel gasped. When did Liz develop powers? She watched as Tess slid to the ground weakly. “What the hell do you think you’re doing?” She watched once again as Liz threw the smaller blonde against far wall again. “Tess!” When she spotted the force of that blow and the effect it had on Tess, Isabel ran to Liz. “Liz! Stop! You’re going to kill her!”

As Michael, Max and Kyle listened to the commotion outside the room, they all ran in when they heard Isabel screaming at Liz. The sight that greeted them was more then just a little disturbing for them. Tess was held against Michael’s bedroom wall by an invisible force as green electric charges crackled at the end of Liz’s extended hand. Kyle ran towards Tess as Michael and Max ran to Liz to try and get her to stop.

While both boys pleaded for her to stop, it was only one voice that got Liz to back down...Max’s. For the second time that day, Liz collapsed into a faint. Max placed his arms around Liz in support while he pulled her towards Michael’s bed. As soon as he finished, he ran over to Tess and ran his hand over body to check and see if anything had been broken, healing her headache and several different body aches.

~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~

“You all right?” Max asked softly as he looked at Tess.

Tess nodded once again as she sank back further into the Guerin’s large and luxurious couch. “I’m fine.”

For the past five minutes no one in the household had said a word other then to ask Tess how she was. “Since when did Liz have powers?” Kyle asked. It was the question that had been on everyone’s mind. Everyone in the room looked to each in silence for an answer. As, Max, Tess, Isabel and Kyle drew blanks, they all turned towards Michael in question. Sure they were all close friends, but Michael knew her better then anyone.

“Don’t look at me,” he replied. “This is all new to me too.” The powers that Liz was exhibiting were somewhat controlled. The way that she had pushed Tess against the wall and held her there? It was forced, Liz knew exactly what she was doing.

“Wasn’t Liz going out of town with her parents?” Kyle asked. That afternoon they’d been shocked when above all else, that Alex Whitman had carried a sleeping Liz to Michael’s front door.

Isabel nodded along with Kyle. If Liz had opted to stay home, Isabel was sure that she would have at least called one of them to let them know. “Maybe she’s not Liz?” Isabel hedged forth uncomfortably. “It would make sense. I mean the way that she looked at Tess, the hatred in her eyes.”

“And then add that in with her reaction for undressing her...” Kyle added.

“It does make sense,” Tess agreed.

Michael shook his head. “No, that’s Liz. I know it is. I’d know her anywhere.”

Max backed up his friend. “Michael’s right. That is Liz.”

Kyle look to Max. “How would you know, you never even saw her up until her spastic moment!”

“I know that,” Max placated. He looked to Michael before sharing his next statement, it was a testy subject between the two of them. “You all know about the connection that Liz and I share. I can feel her, and she feels the same exact way she always has.”

“Then why would she try and kill Tess?” Kyle asked. “I mean they are best friends, have been since third grade. Why all of a sudden would she try...” The five were so busy with their conversation, they never noticed when Liz stood at the entryway of the living room. They all jumped when she spoke up.

“Because I’m not your Liz. I don’t belong in this universe.”

“What? Then how’d you get here?”

“Through the Granolithe.”

“I beg your pardon,” Isabel said. “What?”

“The Granolithe...it’s like...your people’s holy grail. It’s a really powerful machine that...” Liz trailed off looking at all of the blank faces around her. “This is going to be a long day.”

~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~

As the six sat in Michael’s Excursion on their way to the mysterious pod chamber that Liz had told them about, they all took turns asking her questions.

“Even if you’re from a different time line,” Kyle started. “Why would you want to kill our Tess? I mean you said that you knew something was different since this morning, and you said that you even though of the possibility of being in and alternate reality.”

“It’s kind of like Einstein’s theory. There are all these time lines that are threaded together where there are different outcomes in every time line." When no one said anything she decided to go for an example. "Say I have Mc Donald’s for lunch today, but in another time line I would stay at home and have a sandwich. I could be killed on my way to or from Mc Donald’s, but in the other time line, I would still be alive...” she finished off her explanation. “As for wanting to kill Tess...well, things in my world are just a wee bit different.”

Max turned around from his position in the front passenger seat. “What’s a wee bit different?”

“For starters, Michael lived in a trailer park with his abusive foster parent Hank, then he was emancipated and moved into his own apartment.”

Michael used the rear view mirror to look back at Liz. “I was placed under his care this time too. He died though, only shortly after I was given to him. My uncle Jordan and his wife Kathy adopted me, it’s their house that we were in earlier.” Liz smiled at him, at least he had a better home life this time around. She hadn't spent much time with Michael other then screaming at him, but she could tell that he was better off for it in the long run.

“That still doesn’t explain why you would try to kill Tess,” Kyle reinforced.

“In my world, there were two more additions to the ‘I know an alien’ club. Kyle, you weren’t even really part of it until...our junior year. Tess was different in that world, she was evil. She didn’t even grow up with the rest of you. She moved to Roswell the end of our sophomore year spouting words of destiny. She remembered her life from before, and claimed that she and Max were needed to be together as did Michael and Isabel. Eventually she gave up on it, or so we thought...but she didn’t. She killed one of our friends, my best friend...mindwarped Kyle into carrying his body and then when Max confronted her about it, we learned that your protector, her guardian had made a deal with your enemy. She was to become pregnant with Max’s child and then deliver the three of you to him." Liz turned around from her position in the middle section of the car where Kyle and Tess were seated in the very back. She looked at Kyle. "Does that explain it for you?"

"So, the pod chamber huh?" Kyle asked after the hard stare that Liz gave him.
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Chapter 4

“You mentioned that I...my alter ego,” Tess corrected, “had a protector?”

Looking around that her one time rival, Liz couldn’t help the flair of mistrust that welled up whenever she looked at the petite blonde. “We called him Nesado,” Liz replied.

Michael glanced at Liz again through the mirror. “What was he like?”

Ed Harding came into her mind...more particularly, the drive she shared with him while she was under the falsehood that he was Max. “Inhuman.” Liz shrugged. “He of course was very protective of you four, but he looked down on the human race as though we were nothing more then rats that needed to be exterminated. He had no problem killing them and using them as bait to get what he needed.”

Everyone in the vehicle quieted down after Liz’s description. It was only then that Tess spoke up. “No wonder I was that way, if I grew up around him.”

Liz looked to the back of the car and smiled sadly at Tess. “That’s what we figured.” This version of Tess remind Liz of the kinship she briefly shared with Ava. “You weren’t all bad Tess,” Liz replied, not exactly sure why she felt she owed the blonde alien an explanation. “You had your positive sides, you were loyal and fun to be around...well, for everyone except me, you brought Jim and Kyle a family atmosphere that they hadn’t had since Jim’s wife had left. You were willing to play as part of the group when we needed you, and when it came down to it...you did what you needed to make sure that everything would be okay.”

“Well, we already heard what Tess was like,” Isabel said, somewhat unsettled, not sure if she should have brought up the subject. “What about the rest of us?”

Liz took a deep breath. “I imagine that you aren’t too awfully different from the Isabel in my world,” Liz answered. “She had a bit of an ice queen exterior to the outside world, but when she let someone in, she could be the most caring person. Up until Max saving me, she always surrounded herself with girls more shallow then her. I think I was her first real female friend. Kyle, I think, changed the most out of everyone. He was our star jock there for a while. He was shot and when Max healed him, and Kyle didn’t take to kindly to it, specially considering the fact that he and Max never got on in the first place. He took to dealing with the situation by getting in touch with the more spiritual side of things.”

“Hey, what do you know jock boy,” Tess said, taking the chance to ream her brother. “Uncannily close to how you are in this life.”

Ignoring his sister, Kyle looked to Liz in question. "Well, what do you mean more spiritual?"

"I believe the term that Tess used when referring to you was Buddah boy." Everyone, aside from Kyle found Liz's reply quite amusing.

“Michael, you are so completely different in this life. Remember when we were back at the house and you told me that it was your room and I just paused and looked around? You heard the background to my Michael’s life, because of it he was more harsh and sarcastic. He didn’t open easily, only letting Max and Isabel and my friend Maria to really see him. He was emancipated and he struggled for a bit. Money never came easy for him, his objects were less then what you have now. Quite a big difference from what I’m used to seeing.”

“What about your Max? Was he still as anal retardant as this one when it comes to the serious side of things?” Kyle asked.

Liz let out a small laugh with Kyle’s description. “He certainly had his moments. He felt as though he needed to control every situation.” As she began reminiscing about Max from their sophomore year, she never noticed the small smile that decorated her face. “He was also one of the most caring people I’d ever met...and knew when to say the right things. He was so strong, yet so naive...their destinies hadn’t even been revealed to them yet, but I think that everyone in the group looked to him as a leader.”

From her position next to Liz, Isabel looked at the smile plastered on Liz’s face. It was one of love and adoration. Her eyes widened slightly as she looked at Tess and Kyle. Kyle being as dense as he was didn’t pick up on anything, but Tess did. Even though she wasn’t able to see Liz’s smile, she picked up the tone of her voice and met Isabel’s gaze with a look similar to Isabel’s. “Liz? Were you and Max together?”

The smile dimmed a bit from Liz’s face. “That obvious huh?” She looked at Isabel as the taller girl smiled warmly. Liz turned her gaze to the front and spotted Michael’s attention on her through the rearview mirror, his gaze was unreadable.

Tess spoke up from the back seat. “Are you still together?”

Liz’s eyes broke away from Michael’s stare and looked the right. Max had his body turned, facing hers, giving her all his attention. “No, not anymore.”

“Is this the place?” Michael asked he pulled over to the side of the road.

Thank goodness for the interruption! Perfect timing Michael! Liz looked out the window. “Uh...yeah.” As everyone piled out of the car, the looked to Liz. The others were quiet, but every so often they would cast glances between Liz and Max. “Before we go...I just have to ask...who am I... who is your Liz dating?” She watched as everyone slowly turned their eyes to Michael.

Uncomfortably, he spoke up. “I...uh, I thought that was obvious.”

She remembered back to the way Michael sounded when he repeated her calling out Max’s name when she first woke up, the liberties he had taken to cool her off in her sleeping state. The looked that she shared with him back in the Excursion, the one she couldn’t read...it was jealousy. Liz scrunched her nose, “you’re my boyfriend?” She ended the question with a giggle. What a turn of events!

Michael looked at Liz, his arms crossed and his face serious. “What’s so funny?”

Belatedly, Liz realized how it must look from his point of view. Her giggle turned into a heartwarming smile. “Oh Michael,” she sighed. “It’s...it’s not...funny,” Liz shook her head, a humorous smile still sitting on her face. Liz cleared her throat and tried to wipe it away. “It’s...just, you’re Michael,” Liz replied as though it were enough. He was now tapping his foot, a trait that she had never seen her Michael use before. “You’re stand offish, you are this Metallica, Braveheart loving guy who has never really once approved of me or my addition to your life. We have been bonded with this secret for...like two and a half years and we only know each other as our best friend’s boyfriend or girlfriend. It’s a distinct opposite to what we are to each other in this world.”

Looking between the two of them, Kyle spoke up. “Did you two want a moment alone...or can we get on with quest for the pod chamber?”

Liz watched Michael turn away from her, she instinctively knew that by the way he was acting that she hadn’t handled her explanation without causing some offense. “You going to lead us up there?” Michael asked briskly.

Liz sighed dejectedly. “Michael....” her voice trailed off, this was not the time to get into it. “Yeah. Everyone watch their footing, it can be a bit loose,” she warned.

~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~

Once everyone stood in front of the pod chamber, they looked to Liz in question. All they saw in front of them was large rock. “Now what?” Tess asked.

“Max,” she called his attention. “Stand here,” she instructed. She moved back to allow him room. When he was standing in place she instructed him to wave his hand over the rock. Gasps were heard all around her as a silvery, metallic hand print formed. “Place your hand against it.” Max did what he as told. A second later there was a slight rumbling as the platform they stood on shook a tiny bit under them.

Silence over took the group as a door was revealed and slid open. When no one took a step forward, Liz took the lead once again. It was dark in the cavern, all aliens cupped their hands together and manipulated the air between them so that there would be a light, no matter how small.

Liz lead them over to the pods. “This is what you were in on the ride to Earth.” Everyone stepped around her to get better looks. “They were once filled with a jelly like substance...we think it is similar to how a baby grows inside a womb. You came out looking like perfectly human six year olds.”

Tess looked at the pods. She wasn’t sure why, but an unidentified overwhelming feeling washed over her as she looked at the top right one. “I remember coming out...” her voice stopped as she looked into the space before her. “I was alone, the other three were nowhere to be seen.”

Liz nodded. “That’s what happened in my world, only when Tess came out, Nesado was waiting for her.” Liz looked over to Michael. “Michael, Max and Isabel walked out of here together. When they got outside they spotted headlights from a car. Michael got scared and ran away, but Isabel and Max kept going. That was how the three of you were separated.”

~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~

“What’s this place?” Kyle asked as he looked at the large, silicone shaped, alien artefact in awe.

“It’s the Granolithe chamber,” Liz replied.

“What were you saying about it earlier?” Michael asked, not able to tear his eyes away from the machine.

“Someone once said that it was your planet’s holy grail, all I know is that it is a powerful machine. It could kill all your enemies within a blink of an eye, it has the ability to tear a whole through space, making time travel possible.”

“How is it that in your world you know so much about our pasts then us?” Isabel asked.

Liz smiled sadly at Isabel. She understood the frustration that Isabel was feeling, having witnessed it when everyone in her world were searching for answers. “They didn’t always know. It just...once things happened, they snowballed out of control.”

“What else do you know?” Max asked looking to Liz.

“You want a history lesson?” Liz offered, she didn’t know the in depth version that her aliens did, but she knew enough. The question seemed to gain everyone’s attention and the eagerly followed her into the main part of the chamber. Once everyone settled, she began. “Your home planet is called Antar. It’s located in the whirlwind galaxy. Actually, if you look in the right place, you can see it from the stars. Max, you are a reincarnated King named Zan. I don’t know much about your past lives except for you names really. Isabel, was your sister up there too. Her name was Vilandra and from what I’ve learned she betrayed you. Rath was Zan’s second in command,” she looked pointedly at Michael, “as well as Vilandra’s betrothed.” Lastly she looked at Tess. “You were Zan’s wife and your name was Ava. Zan took the throne after his father’s sudden death. You were all killed on the same day when your enemy Khivar led a rebellion against the royal house. Max and Isabel’s mother gathered a group of scientists who were able to save the royal four’s essences. Unbeknownst to Khivar, they started mixing alien and human DNA, of course adding the royal essences to them and then they placed you in pods and they sent you to Earth. You were sent with four protectors as well. At first we thought that maybe you were each supposed to have your own. When the ship crashed, two of them died instantly, Nesado was captured by the FBI, but he ended up escaping and the other one had disappeared. Nesado saved you guys, placing you in this chamber and then he disappeared until 1989 when you emerged. Our junior year of high school Michael was working on a school assignment and interviewed a retired military man...come to find out that not only were you four sent here, but there were another four more out there somewhere. A month later we met them. Lonnie, Rath and Ava, they looked completely identical save for the peircings and tattoos. We found out that the scientists made two sets, incase one didn’t survive there was always a back up. The four of you were made more human and the dupes were definitely more alien. We learned of the other protector and located him in Los Angeles.” When Liz finished she looked around at the group.

“I really betrayed my family?” Isabel asked.

“Yeah, we don’t know for sure if she did it on purpose, or by accident,” Liz replied refusing to think about Isabel’s honeymoon and the way she transformed into Vilandra simply by Khivar's seduction.

“The other four...what were they like?” Michael asked.

Liz smiled. “With your normal brass behavior....next to them you looked like a baby,” Liz replied. “Rath and Lonnie...were dangerous, they were on whatever side that would get them home. They uh tried to kill Max and they killed their Zan. Ava, she was so completely different from them. I felt like if she were with us instead of Tess that we would have been the best of friends. We never met Zan, Lonnie and Rath had killed him before they came to Roswell.”

“What about this other protector?” Max asked thinking about him.

Liz shrugged. “He doesn’t want anything to do with anything alien...at least in my time line. He did know about you guys, apparently he kept a close tab on you, but he never tried to contact you.”

More questions were asked, Liz answered them as best as she could, but there were still a few that she wasn’t sure about. When the pod squad plus Kyle quieted down, Liz decided it was her turn to ask some questions.

“So, how did we become this group? I understand Max, Michael and Isabel, they were together in my universe, but Liz and Kyle and Tess? When did you guys see Tess and know that she was really like you?”

“Our parents were friends and so you and I practically grew up together,” Kyle explained. “When my parents adopted Tess, you warmed right up to her. Our parents knew that something wasn’t right with the way that Tess was when they found her. It wasn’t long before she showed her powers for the first time.”

“Hmmm,” Liz murmured as she thought about what Kyle told her. Her parents and his were close friends in this world, maybe because of her mother and Michelle Valenti? It never happened in her time line because Michelle had left Jim and Kyle long before that. She and Kyle grew up together, added Tess into the mix when she came to town....it was similar to the friendship she shared with Maria and Alex.

“So my parents know about them? All of them?”

Kyle nodded. “Yeah and my dad. The Evans and Guerins don’t.”

Liz looked over to Max, Michael and Isabel waiting for someone to explain their entrance into the situation. “Our first day of school, we weren’t aware of anything other then each other,” Max replied. “Michael and his aunt and uncle moved in just down the street from us only a few weeks before we started. The moment we met him we knew he was like us.”

“We were pretty quiet at school and mainly stuck ourselves,” Isabel took over. “We felt this...other presence in the back of our minds, but we had no idea where it was coming from. Then, Max and I noticed that Michael wouldn’t constantly be looking over at small brunette who was always playing with a little and girl.”

“At first we thought you were one of us,” Michael added, “looking back, I guess it was just my wishful thinking. You were being bullied one morning and I defended you. After that we started a tentative friendship.”

“When we met Tess, it clicked into place, she was the one we were feeling.”

“And I felt the same way as them,” Tess attached with a small shrug of her shoulders.

“What about the relationships in the group?” Liz asked. She could tell that they were a pretty knit group, but was there anything she didn’t know?

“Well, you know about Michael and Liz,” Isabel started. “I went on a few dates with Kyle, but we decided we were better off as friends. Since then I’ve dated around, never getting serious with any of them.”

Tess looked at Liz unsurely. “Max and I dated for about a year,” she answered softly.

Liz’s gut twisted at the news. “Oh?” She tried to play it off, really she knew she had no claim to this Max, but hearing that another Max had dated Tess...it was unnerving. “Why’d you guys break up?” Did she really want to know?

Max met Liz’s eyes. “Things got in the way,” he stated cryptically.

Across from Max, Tess scoffed. “Nothing got in the way but your penis.” They were pretty serious at one time, and it hurt her immensely when Max ended things with her in such an abrupt way. Since then she’d gotten over it, but whenever their past relationship came up, she often found ways to comment about it.

Liz looked over to Max in surprise. From what Tess had said, Liz gathered that he wasn’t quite as shy as her Max. She watched his face turn red, at least he had the grace to blush for such a comment. “Does anyone have the time?”

Isabelle pulled her cell phone out of her purse. “Wow, I can’t believe we’ve been here all afternoon. We better head back to town.”

“Hey Liz?” Michael asked as everyone stood up. “Why did you go Whitman before anyone else?”

“I actually tried your...well, what is your apartment in my world first. When this older man answered I felt so lost afterwards. I was going to go to Max and Isabel’s parents house next when I ran into Alex. Before when I mentioned two more people being a part of the group...Alex was one of them. The other is Maria Deluca. I grew up with them, they were my best friends.”

“Alex was part of the group?” Isabel asked in confusion. She would have never thought. Never once did she ever think of Alex Whitman for anything, and in Liz’s world he knew such personal things about her?

Liz smiled. “He was more then that Isabel, he was your boyfriend.” The stunned expression on Isabel’s face brought smiles to everyone else’s faces. They knew that she would never even consider going on a date with Alex, Isabel considered him such a nerd. Liz walked to the door. “Almost twice,” she replied with raised brows and a smirk on her face.

Michael hurried to catch up to Liz as they walked back to their car. “So...this Maria girl...I take it she was my girlfriend?” He’d thought about what Liz said about her best friends and then remembered back to what she’d said before they even entered the cave.

Liz shook her head energetically. “She was. You two were quite...the volatile pair. Do you know her?”

Michael shook his head negatively. “She doesn’t go to WRH.”

Liz looked down at his reply. She was hoping to see her friend. Even it was the Maria from her reality. When she ran into Alex, other then the overwhelming sense of happiness that she felt, she felt a little more calm. She had been hoping that it would have been the same way with Maria.

~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~

The ride back to Roswell was mostly quiet. Enough facts were shared to keep everyone’s minds thinking. Liz laid her head against the warm glass of the window and looked at the desert around her. She missed her Roswell. Things could have been worse, Liz knew that she could have been utterly alone in a different time line. She was glad to have the others around her, but she couldn’t deny the feeling of not belonging.

“How are we going to get you home Liz?” Isabel asked.

Liz looked away from the scenery. “I have no idea.” Tess was the one to plant the key in her time line. Liz didn’t know if she’d found it herself or if Nesado had given it to her. “I don’t even know how I got here. I mean why did I end up in this time?” Liz had her suspicions, but she wasn’t ready to share them with anyone at the moment. The thought that maybe the Granolithe had chosen to send her to a world where Tess was good so that Liz could talk the others out of killing her was absurd! Wasn’t it? It could just be coincidence that she ended up in such a world where Tess wasn’t a manipulative person right?
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Hey guys! Thanks for the wonderful FB! This part was pretty tricky to write. It's only a trnasition chapter, so I was trying to figure out a way to write it without completely boring you to death. :lol: Still don't think I did a very good job on it, but oh well.

Also, this Liz and the Parker are out of town. I though I made it clear in one of the earlier chapters. So, the Parkers and alter Liz are gone, while our Roswell Liz is staying in her bedroom.


Chapter 5



“So....what happens now?” Kyle asked. Michael had pulled up to the front of the Crashdown minutes before, but since then no one made a sound or move.

Liz looked in the back seat and shrugged. “I have no idea. Since my parents know the truth I guess it doesn’t matter if I’m seen around town,” she guessed. “To tell you the truth, I wasn’t in the mood to be cooped up while I was here.” She looked back towards the front of the car. “I guess someone could try and contact Kal Langley...it would probably have to be Max.”

“That’s just great,” Michael muttered quietly. From her position behind Michael, Liz looked at him in confusion. While she hadn’t heard what he’d said, she could definitely hear the unpleasant tone of his voice. Just as she was about to question him about it, Max shook his head negatively, warning her not to say anything.

“Why would it have to be Max? Why couldn’t someone else help locate him?” Isabel asked picking up on everyone’s thoughts.

“Like I said before...Kal doesn’t want anything to do with aliens, but he has to follow Max’s orders,” Liz replied. “If someone else were to talk to him, it could be pointless. Even if he wouldn’t want to talk with us, Max could order him to.”

“How would you go about locating him?” Michael asked. “I mean, I’m completely different from how I was in that time line....what if this protector is somewhere completely different?”

“I’ll just do some research, it wasn’t too difficult in my time line....plus with the things I know, no, he should fairly easy to locate if his life is anywhere similar to how he was in that universe.” Liz opened her door. “I guess I will see you guys later.”

“This is just too freaky,” Kyle said as they watched Liz walk into the Crashdown.

~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~

“You busy?” Isabel asked as she walked into her brother’s room. Seeing him sprawled across his bed with his hands folded behind his head, Isabel shook her head. “I guess not. What are you doing?”

“Just thinking about today.”

Isabel nodded. Her mind was still trying to adjust to all she had learned that day. “Yeah, today was just a little out of the usual wasn’t it?”

“I can’t believe it,” Max murmured. “We finally have some answers about ourselves.” He looked at his sister, who refused to meet his eyes. “You still thinking about what Liz said about Vilandra?”

Looking up, Max noticed the tears that welled up in Isabel’s eyes. “How can I not? I mean I betrayed you!”

“We don’t know for sure that you were a traitor. Remember what Liz said?” Sitting up he pulled Isabel in his arms. “Besides, even if you were a traitor, that was then. We have lived a completely different life. Who’s to say that you would do the same thing this time around? We don’t know much, we don’t even know how close Vilandra and Zan were in that life, but look at us. I honestly don’t think you need to worry about anything.”

Wiping her tears away, Isabel smiled. “Thanks Max.” When she noticed him stand up and grab his car keys, Isabel’s eyes narrowed. “Where are you going?”

“I need to talk to Liz.” He moved to his door. “Tell mom that I went for a drive and that I’m going to grab a bite out.” He missed the pitiful way his sister shook her head at his back.

~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~

“Have room for one more?”Liz asked as she walked over to the booth that Alex Whitman had inhabited.

Looking up from his food, Alex raised his brows. “Sure.” He waited until Liz took her seat across from him. “To what do I owe the pleasure of two conversations with the illustrious Liz Parker?”

Briefly, Liz let Alex’s words wash over her. Was there some hidden meaning behind that? Not letting herself get on track, she only offered him a small smile. “Uh, I guess you’re wondering what earlier this morning was all about huh?” Alex never said a word, his brows raised once again and he smirked. “Would you believe me if I said I was still drunk from last night?”

“Is that the truth?” Alex asked after a moment of silence.

Meeting his eyes, Liz shook her head negatively. “Nope.” She reached over to Alex’s basket of food and grabbed a fry. She shoved it in her mouth before thinking about what she’d done. She paused momentarily, meeting his eyes. Being around Alex, even if it wasn’t her Alex... she was just glad to be able to be around him. “Did you mind?”

“Not at all, in fact I quite enjoy it when practical strangers eat off my food,” Alex returned sarcastically. “What’s going on Liz?” Using his hand to gesture between them, Alex continued. “We are not friends, in fact ever since we’ve started school I don’t think we’ve ever held a conversation with each outside of school. Yet, you treat me as though we’ve grown up being best friends. What is going on Liz? You and your friends get so bored that you needed to get your kicks by screwing around with other people?” Alex stood up and started walking to the door.

Liz hurried to catch up to him. She caught his arm and stopped him in front of the restaurant. “Of course that wasn’t what it was about,” Liz answered. “I’m sorry that you would ever think such a thing.” When Alex looked down to where Liz was still holding his forearm, she pulled away. “I wanted to apologize about earlier incase I put you out in any way.”

“Yeah, whatever.” Liz stood in that same place long after Alex had driven his car off. She was so confused. What was so completely different in this world that Alex would treat her with such rudeness? Her heart hurt at his cutting words. He was supposed to be Alex, and never once had he ever treated her like that....even when she was hiding the truth of Max, Isabel and Michael from him.

“Liz?” Max asked looking around them. He had seen her the moment he pulled up. She had her arms around her middle as though she was hugging herself. When she turned around and acknowledged him, the pain on her face easy to decipher. “You all right?”

Shaking her head Liz finally turned her eyes to him. “No, I’m not,” she opposed. She didn’t even need for him to question her about her words. “Am I such a monster here? I just ran into Alex and he...was so mean asking me if I was talking to him for some kind of game that we have going on.”

“Let’s take a walk,” Max led her away from the Crashdown, his arm around her shoulders. “I’m sorry your meeting with him didn’t go so well.”

Liz ignored the fact that his arm was still placed around his shoulder, she made sure to neglect the feeling that came along with it. “He’s dead in my world, he was...my best friend. He, Maria and I...were like the three musketeers. We grew up together, Alex was...‘one of the girls’. I never had time to mourn for him and I guess I never really accepted it. Seeing him alive here...it’s like a dream come true, but it’s a slap in the face that he would think something so horrible about me...even if it’s not really me...it’s one of me.”

“You aren’t a bad person Liz,” Max replied after Liz paused. “We aren’t bad people.”

Liz looked up at Max. “So then what happened? What would we do to lead people to think we are so awful?”

“Nothing!” Max cried out. “After we formed our group, your parents and the Valentis sat down with us and had a little chat. They warned us that we shouldn’t be so careless about letting people learn our identities. We became more cautious after that. We quieted down and stuck together through school. I guess because of that...people misconstrued it as snobbery.”

Liz stopped walking, in turn forcing Max to stop as well. She reached up to his face and laid her palm against his cheek while she smiled sadly. “You’re just like him.” She pulled her hand away and continued walking.

Max stood in his place, momentarily frozen. He had a feeling that he wouldn’t forget the way that their met. “You mean like that Max from your universe?” Max asked after catching up.

Liz nodded. “You act like him....from when I first became part of his life.”

“He wasn’t always like that?”

“No, my world was just a bit different.”

Neither had noticed that they’d walked to the park. As they entered, they went for the closest bench. “Tell me about it?” Liz shook her head ready to oppose. “Why not?”

“I just got away from there! Now you want me to relive it?”

Max rolled his eyes, apparently some things were the same, she had the capability of being just as dramatic in that world as she often was in his. “Is it really that horrible?” His tone was playful, and light. He hadn’t expected the emotional outburst from her.

“What would you like to hear about? The fact that Max and I got together and then broke up once Tess entered our lives. We were so close to getting back together before my future husband came back in time, before I broke Max’s heart and his trust in me? How about when he turned to Tess, slept with her as well as got her pregnant and then let her leave this atmosphere even though she murdered Alex?”

For a moment, Max was stunned into quietness. “Liz-”

“Don’t let me forget this last year. How I stood by his side like an idiot while he searched for the son he created with another woman, I took a back seat to that, hell, he even almost left the planet and me without saying a word! I’m so tired! Everything I’ve ever done since becoming a part of his life was for him. I just...I wish that for once it would be about me with him.” Liz let out a bitter laugh. “I wonder if he’s even worried about me. Are they even trying to locate me?”

Having no idea what to say about the first part of her outburst, he focused on her question. “I’m sure they are,” Max placated. “I’d be out of my mind if something like this happened to you...uh, my Liz.”

Listening to Max’s confession, Liz’s interests were raised, she was eager to change the topic. “How do you live with it?”

“What do you mean?”

“The connection that you share with your Liz...she and Michael are dating, but she shares a connection with you. How is that possible?”

“She and Michael share a connection too,” he explained.

“Oh?”

“They are together, we assumed that it was from their physical relationship...I shared one too with Tess when we were together,” he further answered.

If he was comparing his relationship to Tess with Michael and this Liz’s relationship that would mean that he and Tess slept together. Liz looked to Max sadly. “I guess it doesn’t matter what world it is, you always sleep with Tess first.” Liz shook her head as to clear it and to focus on the topic at hand.

“It isn’t like that in your world?”

“No, I don’t think so. I mean I don’t know much about Max and Tess relationship....thank god, but he never mentioned it being different. Michael and Maria were always so...them. I never asked. Isabel said it was amazing, the things she and her husband shared. I don’t know if she meant it for anything alien or if it was because she waited to have sex until she was married...”

Apparently she shared something special with her Max, but she never mentioned their relationship so Max decided to question her about it. “What about you and your Max?”

Liz stared straight out in front of her. She’d always been a little shy when it came to sex. Admitting what she was about it to was a little embarrassing. She wasn’t embarrassed to still be a virgin. It was more so over the fact that people seem to jump to conclusions about her relationship with Max. Maybe it was because she really wished that she had been with Max, she didn't know for sure. “Sure, Max healed me...but we haven’t...I have never.”

Max looked at the girl sitting next to him, he really looked at her. There were a few subtle differences between this Liz and the one that belonged in his world, other then clothes, make up and few slight mannerisms, she could pass for this Liz. It was odd meeting an alternate version of one of his closest friends. The Liz in this time line...she and Michael were no stranger to sex and they didn’t mind that everyone else in the group knew about it.

“What?” Liz asked after noticing the intense way he was staring at her.

“Nothing,” he denied. “I just can’t get over the differences. I’ve known Liz a long time, I feel like I know her inside and out, but you are just....so completely different.”

“You know...you never answered my question,” Liz said turning their conversation back to the previous topic.

“About what?”

“The connection, how the three of you deal with it.”

“It’s difficult,” he replied. “I think out of the three of us, Michael is the one who has the hardest time coping with it. He has a slight habit of being possessive. He hates that Liz and I share a connection.”

“And Liz?” Liz couldn’t imagine what her alter ego was going through. She didn’t know for sure what Max had meant about the connection that they shared during sex, but if it was anything similar to the what she shared with her Max..."How does she deal with it?”

“She’s a champ. It’s always been difficult for Michael and I, we are each so connected with her. He and I have had a few fights over this connection and poor Liz is always put in the middle. She deals with it just great though. She and I have been working together trying to find a way to shut it off.”

Liz narrowed her eyes. She didn’t know if it was possible. “I don’t think you can,” Liz replied. "I mean it may lessen, but to close it off?”

“The one that Tess and I used to share is gone,” Max reminded her.

Ignoring that slight twinge of pain she felt in her chest at Max’s words, she pressed on. “Yeah, but that was only a physical connection. When you healed me...her...whatever, it’s like you...” she trailed off trying to find the right words to express herself. “I think you gave part of yourself to her. I don’t think you can turn this off,” she finished.

“It’s getting kind of late,” Max remarked looking at the darkening sky. “Let’s get you home.”

“Thanks for the talk.” Liz said as she looked at her companion. They were standing in front of Max’s jeep.

“No problem.” He turned to open his door. “Did you ever locate that guy?”

“Yeah, lucky me...he’s still in Hollywood.”

“So...what’s the plan?” Max asked.

Liz shrugged. “Since Kyle’s parents know about you I figured they could cover for you. Tell your parents that you’re spending the night with Kyle and then you and I head out to find Langley.

Starting his car, Max looked back to Liz. “Sounds like a plan. We’ll run it by the others after school tomorrow. We’ll be here as soon as we get out.”

Liz smiled. “Sounds like a plan. I guess I’ll see you then.”

“Bye Liz. Goodnight.”

“You too.” Liz watched Max pull out before turning back to her apartment. Suddenly, tomorrow seemed like an awful long way away.

Upstairs, she made sure that her door was locked and that everything was turned off. Making her way to her bedroom, she stopped short when she spotted Michael sitting on her bed. “Michael? What are you doing here?”

Michael stared down at something in his hands. “I don’t really know,” he confessed. Liz moved closer to him and stopped when he put a picture down on her night stand.

Liz walked to her bed and picked it up. “When was this taken?” Everyone in the group was in it, they were all smiling.

“A couple months ago.”

Tess and Max were sitting together on an unfamiliar love seat. Isabel sat on one arm while Kyle was posed behind it. She and Michael were sitting on the floor, her inside his sprawled out legs. Liz was leaning against his chest while he had his arms around her. Aside from the obvious happiness that she could see, she noticed the loving way that Liz and Michael were posed. “You look happy, I mean you and Liz.”

“We were...are,” Michael replied. “So, you and Max huh?”

“We just went for a walk,” Liz replied. Why did she feel as though he needed to know that? He wasn’t her boyfriend.

“So we....never got together in your world? We never even had a moment?”

Liz looked back in her memories, one night stood out from any of the others. When her journal went missing, Liz had been so afraid. Not only had she let Max down, but ishe knew that it would only further add to Michael and Isabel’s distrust for her. She’d been out of her mind with worry, and then Michael returned it to her. “Now I have one more reason to be envious of Max Evans.” They still rung in her head, as clearly as the night as he said it.

“We had one or two,” Liz replied evasively.

Michael sighed. “I know that you aren’t really her, but seeing you and being around you....I feel like I do when I’m with her. I just can’t understand that we wouldn’t have any feelings for each other in your world.”

Liz put down the picture and took a seat next to Michael. “I can’t imagine that this is easy for you.”

Michael looked to Liz and smiled. “No, it really isn’t.” He stood up. “I just wanted to check up and make sure you were okay.”

Liz stood up as well. “Thanks Michael.” He moved to exit out of her window when she stopped him. “You know, you don’t have worry about sneaking out. My parents aren’t home.”

Michael shrugged, “eh, why break tradition? I’ll see you tomorrow Liz. Sweet dreams.” He leaned over to Liz and kissed her cheek. As he pulled away, he noticed the stern look on Liz's face. "Sorry, habit," he apologized. Michael meant it too, it was just something that he associated with Liz. Whenever one of them would leave they would always kiss.

"Good night Michael," she bid as he left her room.
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Hi guys! I'm sorry it's taken me so long to get out a new part. I started concentrating on ATWTHB and now my wedding is coming up so my attention has been else where. I promise I'm not giving up on this one though! Just bear with me! Thanks!1

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