Posted: Sat Aug 18, 2007 5:20 am
Okay so part five and its super super long sorry I just had way too much fun writing and had to stop somewhere lol. But I hope you enjoy it!!
Chapter Five
Kyle closed his eyes and tried to keep his cool, she’s crazy and this this is crazy.
“You have to open your eyes or it won’t work.” Kyle opened his eyes and looked into Serena’s. There was a blinding light…
He was in the back of the Crashdown, his heart exploding with sadness and anger. Maria walks in and jumps back staring at him, “What?”
He looks down at the floor it’s hard for him to watch her when he says this, “Maria…” Its not his voice that comes out, its his fathers‘. “There was an accident tonight and … And Alex was in it.”
She clung to her apron and stared at him waiting for the rest. “Alex? Is he .. Is he ok?” He shook his head as Maria stared at him waiting for the punch line. “NO!!!” She ran from him into the front. He took a deep breath knowing the rest of the group was up front and the bad news needed to be broken once again…
“Liz?” He looked up from the mirror he had been sitting in front of for the last couple hours.
“Hey Max,” he the tension between them, the awkwardness that for some reason made him remember the first time he’d found out about the aliens, but it wasn’t his memory. From everything he’d been told it was Liz’s. “I didn’t think you’d come.” He could feel his hands shaking as they fiddled with the brush.
“Well you invited me, right? Do you want me to leave?” He wouldn’t look at Kyle’s face, little it was too painful for him and just being in the same room was going to kill them both.
“No I mean if you want to stay, please stay. Its going to be a beautiful ceremony.” He could feel his stomach tying itself into knot’s as the beginning an all to familiar fight was about to begin.
Max looked at the door than at Kyle’s dress on the stool behind him. “Ya beautiful with Sean DeLuca. It’ll be what you always wanted won’t it? You’ll get your white picket fence, of course you’ll have to be careful and stay out of the law’s way. We all know old habits die hard.”
Kyle could almost feel the knife going into his chest and rage imminently took over. “Fuck you Max! What the hell made you think you could walk in here on my wedding day and all of a sudden be jealous?! Sean and I have been together for four years while you in the mean time have been with Tess. You have NO right to barge in here and expect me to take this!” His heart was racing as he stood up from the mirror.
“He doesn’t deserve you Liz!” Max stopped and Kyle watched as he chocked back his tears. “I’m only with Tess because you pushed me away. You did this Liz! I LOVE YOU! YOUR ALL THAT I WANTED FROM THE MOMENT I SAW YOU, AND YOU PUSHED ME AWAY!”
Kyle’s full defensiveness kicked in and within seconds he was no longer in control of what he was saying, “I DID WHAT YOU WANTED! WHAT YOU ASKED OF ME! IT WAS DESTINY FOR YOU TO END UP WITH HER! You think I wanted to let you? No I didn’t and once I finally get over you and find someone that makes me happy you come here to ruin it for me!” He felt his heartbreak as the words left Liz’s mouth. He stared at Max and knew what he had to say even if it would kill him. “I’m over you. There is no you and me and there never will be again.. Ever. I’m with Sean, were getting married and I love him.” He watched as Max could no longer control himself and tears were falling down his cheeks ripping her heart out in the process. He turned and walked out the door and Kyle fell into the chair behind him…
Kyle was standing in front of a casket his hands folded in front of him, he looked around at the gang; Max, Isabel and himself on one side of Michael and Liz, Sean, their daughter Lulu and.. Himself on the other. There was something familiar of being in this exact spot. He looked at the gravestone next to where their were standing: Alex Whitman 1983-2001. Guilt came over him, causing him to sway into Max.
“You ok?” Kyle looked up at him and forced a smile.
“Ya its fine, I’m just feeling a little woozy, must be that whole funeral thing that gets to me.” Max put rubbed Kyle’s the tiny bulge coming out of his stomach.
“Mommy,” a small child pulled on his dress and he looked down at him. God he looked like Tess, the hair the eyes, who was this child? Zan. Zan that was his name.
“Yes baby?” He ran his fingers through his hair, thinking about when he was a baby wishing he could always stay that innocent.
“Auntie Maria’s in heaven with the angels now right?”
“Yes Zan, Auntie Maria is with the angels now.” Kyle pulled the little boy closer to him and looked over at Michael trying to understand what might be going through his mind…
“Michael,” Kyle stepped into the doorway, or what was left of it. He got through the rumble that was the living room making his way to the bedroom. Michael was standing beside the bed. “So I was thinking you know if your up to it, why don’t you move in with me this place is beyond salvation.”
“This is where it happened.” Michael looked over at him, “this is were she was killed. And I wasn’t here to save her.” His face hardened recreating that little boy bouncing from home to home.
Kyle stood behind Michael, trying to fight the urge to wrap his arms around him and hold him till he‘s himself again, “this isn’t your fault. It was an accident.”
“An accident? No this is my fault. If we would’ve left when we were going to the Skin’s wouldn’t have attacked Earth! And Maria wouldn’t be dead!” His voice rose till it echoed through the house, ashes falling from the ceiling and walls.
Kyle’s heart was beating quickly, “No Michael if we would have left then, we’d be dead. The Skin’s would have came anyways. At least were here where we have a fighting chance!”
Michael looked down at the floor not trying to hide the tears that were falling from his eyes. Kyle took a step forward wrapping Michael in his arms. “Oh God Isabel she’s gone. She’s really gone and she’s never coming back!”
“Its okay Michael its all going to be okay. Remember when Alex died and.. It almost killed me? I survived and I‘ll help you…”
Kyle looked down at the baby girl in his arms, just seeing her brought him all the pain and joy in the world. Her smile looked like hers, her hair, her eyes. She looked like Isabel so much it hurt him knowing what he did. He loved Isabel of course but.. Maria. He loved her enough to let her in, and she died. He’ll never make a mistake like that again. He’ll protect his baby girl and Isabel from anything, lay down his life if that was needed, but he couldn’t let them get too close. People die. Its as simple as that. And he wasn’t going to be responsible for any pain that his daughter would feel or his wife. Kyle was pulled from his thoughts as the baby in his arms began crying. Slowly he rocked her back and forth, “shhh its ok Serena, your okay, daddy’s here. Come on baby it’s ok it ok …”
Isabel came out from the bedroom, her bathroom still on. Kyle winced, the baby woke her up again. She took a deep breath and took Serena out of Michaels arms, “you said you’d keep her quiet.”
He could feel the argument they’d had so many times and in the spirit he decided to attack first this time, “ ya and I was she just started crying you don’t have to freak out. Just give her back to me and go back to sleep.” He put his arms out in front of him for Serena.
Isabel only pulled the crying baby closer and look at Kyle staring daggers into his chest. “I’m up now Michael, I’ll take care of her. Besides don’t you have that meeting with Max and the council committee to prepare for?”
He signed and walked over to his girls, he leaned down and kissed the crying baby on the forehead. “I love you Serena, don’t you ever forget that.”
“Maria.” Kyle frozen in his steps and stared at Isabel. “Well that’s her name maybe we should use it instead of her middle name all the time.”
“You know why we don’t use that name.” His jaw was clenched as he tried not to say anything he’d regret later.
“Maybe you could pull yourself away from the her and see that you have a family that needs you here!’ Isabel walked to the crib in the other room and put Serena in it.
Kyle could feel his heart crumpling into pieces all over again at the mention of her. “I’m here aren’t I? I have always been here when Serena needed me and I always will. She is my everything, and I will make sure she is never in harms way.” Him and Isabel were almost nose to nose now, trying not to disturb the baby.
“Ya for her Michael. And me? What am I nothing to you? For God sake we’re married I’m your wife and the mother of your child and…” she chocked back the tears the best she could knowing if she let him see her cry it wouldn’t help, “ and you don’t care about me at all. It’s like you will never love again.” She couldn’t stop the tears anymore as they fell from her cheeks on to the floor. She brought her hands up to her face, so she wouldn’t have see Michael’s face.
Kyle watched Isabel cry and all he could think about was going over to her and holding her. Telling her everything was going to be okay, but if he did that he would have to let her in and couldn’t go through that pain again. “I have to go. We’ll talk about this later.” he grabbed the army jacket off the table and walked towards the door.
“That’s right Mickey leave, do what you do best.” Isabel didn’t bother to look at him. She walked to the bathroom and waited for him to leave.
Kyle opened the door to see himself standing there. He looked so different, it was hard to believe who he was seeing. But it wasn’t him[.b], right now he was Michael not Kyle.
“I just got here.”
“Whatever. Lets get to the meeting, we’re going to be late.” He closed the door behind him and started walking toward the car…
Kyle held the little girls hand as they walked through the New Roswell. Most of the houses had been destroyed leaving behind a ghost town of the once alien obsessed town.
“Uncle Kyle, when’s mommy coming home?” The little girl stopped walking and looked up at him. For some reason he knew he could never lie to her. He loved her like his daughter he felt it in his bones. He would have given up the world for her.
He signed and kneed down so he could talk to her eye to eye. “I’m sorry sweetie, mommy’s not coming home.” He could see her face braking up and all he wanted to do was hold on to her and protect her from the world for the rest of her life.
“Is she not coming home because of the boy?”
Kyle ran his fingers thru her curls pushing it out of her face, “because of what boy?”
“Alex. The boy from mommy’s mind. The boy mommy loved very much.”
“You saw him when you connected with your mommy Serena?” He wasn’t sure of what to say to her, she was a connector; a hybrid that was able to take memories and emotions from your mind with a single touch. Sometimes they were good ones, but all their lives had been filled with so much destruction and hurt, Serena seemed to grab the dark ones.
She nodded her head, and he knew she could feel the regret he had in him right now about Alex. He tried to push it away just for this moment while she would have to feel it too. He could deal with his own regrets and emotions but a six year old never should deal with adults problems. His guilt was eating at him for exposing her to this.
Serena put her hands on his face, “always and forever?”
He smiled and take her into his arms, “I will never leave you kid, your stuck with me always and forever…”
Kyle felt the knife in his hand as his dug it into her chest, and pulled her closer. “I knew you killed Alex and Max may not have been able to make you suffer the way you deserve to but I am.” He could feel her life slipping away as he pulled the knife out slowly and let her fall to the floor. “Rot in hell Tess.” He stepped over the body dropping the knife beside her and towards the open door.
“MOM!”
He turned around to see Devon and for the first time his regret sank in; not for the murder he’d just committed but because Tess’ son would have to see her like that.
“Liz did you.. Did you do this?” Kyle stared at the boy what was the right thing to say after you killed someone’s mother? “DID YOU KILLED MY MOM?! ANSWER ME!”
Anything he could have said in that moment would have meant nothing to him. Kyle stood in front of Devon unable to comprehend what he was doing with the knife until it was already in his chest…
His heart felt like it was tearing itself apart. He looked down at the blood that covered his small hands with only feelings of dismay and regret. How could he have let this happen? Why didn’t he know they were coming? How could he have frozen, he could have saved him.
“Serena,” he looked up at the man calling his name to see Kyle, not himself this time but the Kyle who’d looked after him and taken care of him after every bad thing that ever happened. “We need to kept going, their gonna catch up and assume where we‘re going. The Pod Chamber is the only safe place right now.” He nodded and started walking the short distance up the side of the mountain.
The place my parents were born, a perfect place to end everything. It’s our last hope, using the strength of the Granilith to destroy the Skin’s and replenish the Earth. It’s a long shot but it had to work or everything my family has sacrificed and died for was worth nothing.
The rocks cut into the holes in the bottom of his old army boots as he crawled the final couple feet to the entrance. He placed his hand over the small rock in front and waited till the small green glow subsided and the rocks moved aside, opening the secret hide away. He stepped through first and lead the way to the powerful diamond they needed. He pulled the history book out of it’s hiding place and began flipping through it.
The King, yah yah yah, the warrior, yah yah yah, power of the Granilith. That’s it.
He stopped flipping and watched as an envelope fell from the back of the book and to the floor.
He picked it up filled with curiosity at the words written across it in Lizs’ handwriting.
DO NOT OPEN!!!
He looked over at Kyle, tearing up the chamber for the crystal. After assuring himself Kyle was distracted he opened the letter, unfolding the paper quickly he began to read the letter:
I guess if your reading this I‘m not there to stop you, which means I‘m probably gone. I should tell you I’m not crazy and everything I’m about to tell you is the truth. I should start with Max, well not my Max but a future Max came to me one day so long ago, he told me of what my life was going to be. But together we had to change it. The future we were destined to have was one of destruction and war at the hands of evil aliens from Antar called Skins. We changed it at least we thought we did; I pushed Max towards Tess, his destiny and I found myself being drawn to Sean and found I loved him.
But the future Max told me about has caught up to us. The war began a couple months ago. I write this letter after the death of my best friend Maria DeLuca; fearing if she could be killed it is possible that I may be next and wanted this story to be told. I decided a long time ago not to live my life with regrets that’s why I never tried to use the Granilit myself to change the past to correct the mistakes that ended with this war. But if you’re here, and it’s a last resort you now know the Granilit holds this power. I do not regret my life; I love my husband and my children are everything to me. Its hard to understand the thoughts you will have if you choose to go back, but understand if you do you have to understand you could cause more pain and destruction then good. Trust me, I’ve had a hand or two in changing the future. Good luck.
Elizabeth Parker
Holding the letter in his hand he knew what he had to do, no matter what the consequence was going to be. He knew if it worked he’d never be born and his family might not be able seek happiness without the children they had claimed. But there might not be any war or if there is maybe they’ll be able to protect themselves and people who were meant to be together would survive maybe even grow old together.
He took the letter in one hand as he ran past Kyle and grabbed the silk bag hidden beneath the diamond and pulled out the crystal.
“I’ve been looking for that.” Kyle looked him up and down taking a step toward him. “You said you haven’t been up here before.”
He looked up at the man he was destined to become feeling only respect and love for him. “I haven’t. I saw it in Max when I was a kid. I’ve been thinking about this whole destroying the Earth thing.”
Kyle stared at him almost relief and fear creeping across his face, “ok thank God cause I thought that whole lets-kill-everything-on-Earth plan was a bad idea from the beginning. So new plan?”
“Yeah new plan.“ He nodded glad Kyle agreed with him and handed him the letter. “Read this.”
Kyle looked back up with him a shocked looked across his face, “ please tell me this isn’t your plan?”
“Yeah it is, I’m gonna go back and save Alex. And hopefully stop this war from happening,” he could already see the argument Kyle was preparing and decided to step in before he had a chance to start it. “Kyle I’m doing this I’ve made up my mind…”
TBC...
Chapter Five
Kyle closed his eyes and tried to keep his cool, she’s crazy and this this is crazy.
“You have to open your eyes or it won’t work.” Kyle opened his eyes and looked into Serena’s. There was a blinding light…
He was in the back of the Crashdown, his heart exploding with sadness and anger. Maria walks in and jumps back staring at him, “What?”
He looks down at the floor it’s hard for him to watch her when he says this, “Maria…” Its not his voice that comes out, its his fathers‘. “There was an accident tonight and … And Alex was in it.”
She clung to her apron and stared at him waiting for the rest. “Alex? Is he .. Is he ok?” He shook his head as Maria stared at him waiting for the punch line. “NO!!!” She ran from him into the front. He took a deep breath knowing the rest of the group was up front and the bad news needed to be broken once again…
“Liz?” He looked up from the mirror he had been sitting in front of for the last couple hours.
“Hey Max,” he the tension between them, the awkwardness that for some reason made him remember the first time he’d found out about the aliens, but it wasn’t his memory. From everything he’d been told it was Liz’s. “I didn’t think you’d come.” He could feel his hands shaking as they fiddled with the brush.
“Well you invited me, right? Do you want me to leave?” He wouldn’t look at Kyle’s face, little it was too painful for him and just being in the same room was going to kill them both.
“No I mean if you want to stay, please stay. Its going to be a beautiful ceremony.” He could feel his stomach tying itself into knot’s as the beginning an all to familiar fight was about to begin.
Max looked at the door than at Kyle’s dress on the stool behind him. “Ya beautiful with Sean DeLuca. It’ll be what you always wanted won’t it? You’ll get your white picket fence, of course you’ll have to be careful and stay out of the law’s way. We all know old habits die hard.”
Kyle could almost feel the knife going into his chest and rage imminently took over. “Fuck you Max! What the hell made you think you could walk in here on my wedding day and all of a sudden be jealous?! Sean and I have been together for four years while you in the mean time have been with Tess. You have NO right to barge in here and expect me to take this!” His heart was racing as he stood up from the mirror.
“He doesn’t deserve you Liz!” Max stopped and Kyle watched as he chocked back his tears. “I’m only with Tess because you pushed me away. You did this Liz! I LOVE YOU! YOUR ALL THAT I WANTED FROM THE MOMENT I SAW YOU, AND YOU PUSHED ME AWAY!”
Kyle’s full defensiveness kicked in and within seconds he was no longer in control of what he was saying, “I DID WHAT YOU WANTED! WHAT YOU ASKED OF ME! IT WAS DESTINY FOR YOU TO END UP WITH HER! You think I wanted to let you? No I didn’t and once I finally get over you and find someone that makes me happy you come here to ruin it for me!” He felt his heartbreak as the words left Liz’s mouth. He stared at Max and knew what he had to say even if it would kill him. “I’m over you. There is no you and me and there never will be again.. Ever. I’m with Sean, were getting married and I love him.” He watched as Max could no longer control himself and tears were falling down his cheeks ripping her heart out in the process. He turned and walked out the door and Kyle fell into the chair behind him…
Kyle was standing in front of a casket his hands folded in front of him, he looked around at the gang; Max, Isabel and himself on one side of Michael and Liz, Sean, their daughter Lulu and.. Himself on the other. There was something familiar of being in this exact spot. He looked at the gravestone next to where their were standing: Alex Whitman 1983-2001. Guilt came over him, causing him to sway into Max.
“You ok?” Kyle looked up at him and forced a smile.
“Ya its fine, I’m just feeling a little woozy, must be that whole funeral thing that gets to me.” Max put rubbed Kyle’s the tiny bulge coming out of his stomach.
“Mommy,” a small child pulled on his dress and he looked down at him. God he looked like Tess, the hair the eyes, who was this child? Zan. Zan that was his name.
“Yes baby?” He ran his fingers through his hair, thinking about when he was a baby wishing he could always stay that innocent.
“Auntie Maria’s in heaven with the angels now right?”
“Yes Zan, Auntie Maria is with the angels now.” Kyle pulled the little boy closer to him and looked over at Michael trying to understand what might be going through his mind…
“Michael,” Kyle stepped into the doorway, or what was left of it. He got through the rumble that was the living room making his way to the bedroom. Michael was standing beside the bed. “So I was thinking you know if your up to it, why don’t you move in with me this place is beyond salvation.”
“This is where it happened.” Michael looked over at him, “this is were she was killed. And I wasn’t here to save her.” His face hardened recreating that little boy bouncing from home to home.
Kyle stood behind Michael, trying to fight the urge to wrap his arms around him and hold him till he‘s himself again, “this isn’t your fault. It was an accident.”
“An accident? No this is my fault. If we would’ve left when we were going to the Skin’s wouldn’t have attacked Earth! And Maria wouldn’t be dead!” His voice rose till it echoed through the house, ashes falling from the ceiling and walls.
Kyle’s heart was beating quickly, “No Michael if we would have left then, we’d be dead. The Skin’s would have came anyways. At least were here where we have a fighting chance!”
Michael looked down at the floor not trying to hide the tears that were falling from his eyes. Kyle took a step forward wrapping Michael in his arms. “Oh God Isabel she’s gone. She’s really gone and she’s never coming back!”
“Its okay Michael its all going to be okay. Remember when Alex died and.. It almost killed me? I survived and I‘ll help you…”
Kyle looked down at the baby girl in his arms, just seeing her brought him all the pain and joy in the world. Her smile looked like hers, her hair, her eyes. She looked like Isabel so much it hurt him knowing what he did. He loved Isabel of course but.. Maria. He loved her enough to let her in, and she died. He’ll never make a mistake like that again. He’ll protect his baby girl and Isabel from anything, lay down his life if that was needed, but he couldn’t let them get too close. People die. Its as simple as that. And he wasn’t going to be responsible for any pain that his daughter would feel or his wife. Kyle was pulled from his thoughts as the baby in his arms began crying. Slowly he rocked her back and forth, “shhh its ok Serena, your okay, daddy’s here. Come on baby it’s ok it ok …”
Isabel came out from the bedroom, her bathroom still on. Kyle winced, the baby woke her up again. She took a deep breath and took Serena out of Michaels arms, “you said you’d keep her quiet.”
He could feel the argument they’d had so many times and in the spirit he decided to attack first this time, “ ya and I was she just started crying you don’t have to freak out. Just give her back to me and go back to sleep.” He put his arms out in front of him for Serena.
Isabel only pulled the crying baby closer and look at Kyle staring daggers into his chest. “I’m up now Michael, I’ll take care of her. Besides don’t you have that meeting with Max and the council committee to prepare for?”
He signed and walked over to his girls, he leaned down and kissed the crying baby on the forehead. “I love you Serena, don’t you ever forget that.”
“Maria.” Kyle frozen in his steps and stared at Isabel. “Well that’s her name maybe we should use it instead of her middle name all the time.”
“You know why we don’t use that name.” His jaw was clenched as he tried not to say anything he’d regret later.
“Maybe you could pull yourself away from the her and see that you have a family that needs you here!’ Isabel walked to the crib in the other room and put Serena in it.
Kyle could feel his heart crumpling into pieces all over again at the mention of her. “I’m here aren’t I? I have always been here when Serena needed me and I always will. She is my everything, and I will make sure she is never in harms way.” Him and Isabel were almost nose to nose now, trying not to disturb the baby.
“Ya for her Michael. And me? What am I nothing to you? For God sake we’re married I’m your wife and the mother of your child and…” she chocked back the tears the best she could knowing if she let him see her cry it wouldn’t help, “ and you don’t care about me at all. It’s like you will never love again.” She couldn’t stop the tears anymore as they fell from her cheeks on to the floor. She brought her hands up to her face, so she wouldn’t have see Michael’s face.
Kyle watched Isabel cry and all he could think about was going over to her and holding her. Telling her everything was going to be okay, but if he did that he would have to let her in and couldn’t go through that pain again. “I have to go. We’ll talk about this later.” he grabbed the army jacket off the table and walked towards the door.
“That’s right Mickey leave, do what you do best.” Isabel didn’t bother to look at him. She walked to the bathroom and waited for him to leave.
Kyle opened the door to see himself standing there. He looked so different, it was hard to believe who he was seeing. But it wasn’t him[.b], right now he was Michael not Kyle.
“I just got here.”
“Whatever. Lets get to the meeting, we’re going to be late.” He closed the door behind him and started walking toward the car…
Kyle held the little girls hand as they walked through the New Roswell. Most of the houses had been destroyed leaving behind a ghost town of the once alien obsessed town.
“Uncle Kyle, when’s mommy coming home?” The little girl stopped walking and looked up at him. For some reason he knew he could never lie to her. He loved her like his daughter he felt it in his bones. He would have given up the world for her.
He signed and kneed down so he could talk to her eye to eye. “I’m sorry sweetie, mommy’s not coming home.” He could see her face braking up and all he wanted to do was hold on to her and protect her from the world for the rest of her life.
“Is she not coming home because of the boy?”
Kyle ran his fingers thru her curls pushing it out of her face, “because of what boy?”
“Alex. The boy from mommy’s mind. The boy mommy loved very much.”
“You saw him when you connected with your mommy Serena?” He wasn’t sure of what to say to her, she was a connector; a hybrid that was able to take memories and emotions from your mind with a single touch. Sometimes they were good ones, but all their lives had been filled with so much destruction and hurt, Serena seemed to grab the dark ones.
She nodded her head, and he knew she could feel the regret he had in him right now about Alex. He tried to push it away just for this moment while she would have to feel it too. He could deal with his own regrets and emotions but a six year old never should deal with adults problems. His guilt was eating at him for exposing her to this.
Serena put her hands on his face, “always and forever?”
He smiled and take her into his arms, “I will never leave you kid, your stuck with me always and forever…”
Kyle felt the knife in his hand as his dug it into her chest, and pulled her closer. “I knew you killed Alex and Max may not have been able to make you suffer the way you deserve to but I am.” He could feel her life slipping away as he pulled the knife out slowly and let her fall to the floor. “Rot in hell Tess.” He stepped over the body dropping the knife beside her and towards the open door.
“MOM!”
He turned around to see Devon and for the first time his regret sank in; not for the murder he’d just committed but because Tess’ son would have to see her like that.
“Liz did you.. Did you do this?” Kyle stared at the boy what was the right thing to say after you killed someone’s mother? “DID YOU KILLED MY MOM?! ANSWER ME!”
Anything he could have said in that moment would have meant nothing to him. Kyle stood in front of Devon unable to comprehend what he was doing with the knife until it was already in his chest…
His heart felt like it was tearing itself apart. He looked down at the blood that covered his small hands with only feelings of dismay and regret. How could he have let this happen? Why didn’t he know they were coming? How could he have frozen, he could have saved him.
“Serena,” he looked up at the man calling his name to see Kyle, not himself this time but the Kyle who’d looked after him and taken care of him after every bad thing that ever happened. “We need to kept going, their gonna catch up and assume where we‘re going. The Pod Chamber is the only safe place right now.” He nodded and started walking the short distance up the side of the mountain.
The place my parents were born, a perfect place to end everything. It’s our last hope, using the strength of the Granilith to destroy the Skin’s and replenish the Earth. It’s a long shot but it had to work or everything my family has sacrificed and died for was worth nothing.
The rocks cut into the holes in the bottom of his old army boots as he crawled the final couple feet to the entrance. He placed his hand over the small rock in front and waited till the small green glow subsided and the rocks moved aside, opening the secret hide away. He stepped through first and lead the way to the powerful diamond they needed. He pulled the history book out of it’s hiding place and began flipping through it.
The King, yah yah yah, the warrior, yah yah yah, power of the Granilith. That’s it.
He stopped flipping and watched as an envelope fell from the back of the book and to the floor.
He picked it up filled with curiosity at the words written across it in Lizs’ handwriting.
DO NOT OPEN!!!
He looked over at Kyle, tearing up the chamber for the crystal. After assuring himself Kyle was distracted he opened the letter, unfolding the paper quickly he began to read the letter:
I guess if your reading this I‘m not there to stop you, which means I‘m probably gone. I should tell you I’m not crazy and everything I’m about to tell you is the truth. I should start with Max, well not my Max but a future Max came to me one day so long ago, he told me of what my life was going to be. But together we had to change it. The future we were destined to have was one of destruction and war at the hands of evil aliens from Antar called Skins. We changed it at least we thought we did; I pushed Max towards Tess, his destiny and I found myself being drawn to Sean and found I loved him.
But the future Max told me about has caught up to us. The war began a couple months ago. I write this letter after the death of my best friend Maria DeLuca; fearing if she could be killed it is possible that I may be next and wanted this story to be told. I decided a long time ago not to live my life with regrets that’s why I never tried to use the Granilit myself to change the past to correct the mistakes that ended with this war. But if you’re here, and it’s a last resort you now know the Granilit holds this power. I do not regret my life; I love my husband and my children are everything to me. Its hard to understand the thoughts you will have if you choose to go back, but understand if you do you have to understand you could cause more pain and destruction then good. Trust me, I’ve had a hand or two in changing the future. Good luck.
Elizabeth Parker
Holding the letter in his hand he knew what he had to do, no matter what the consequence was going to be. He knew if it worked he’d never be born and his family might not be able seek happiness without the children they had claimed. But there might not be any war or if there is maybe they’ll be able to protect themselves and people who were meant to be together would survive maybe even grow old together.
He took the letter in one hand as he ran past Kyle and grabbed the silk bag hidden beneath the diamond and pulled out the crystal.
“I’ve been looking for that.” Kyle looked him up and down taking a step toward him. “You said you haven’t been up here before.”
He looked up at the man he was destined to become feeling only respect and love for him. “I haven’t. I saw it in Max when I was a kid. I’ve been thinking about this whole destroying the Earth thing.”
Kyle stared at him almost relief and fear creeping across his face, “ok thank God cause I thought that whole lets-kill-everything-on-Earth plan was a bad idea from the beginning. So new plan?”
“Yeah new plan.“ He nodded glad Kyle agreed with him and handed him the letter. “Read this.”
Kyle looked back up with him a shocked looked across his face, “ please tell me this isn’t your plan?”
“Yeah it is, I’m gonna go back and save Alex. And hopefully stop this war from happening,” he could already see the argument Kyle was preparing and decided to step in before he had a chance to start it. “Kyle I’m doing this I’ve made up my mind…”
TBC...