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Posted: Wed Sep 28, 2005 3:16 am
by POM
Liz:

I looked at Max as he was pacing the room...back and forth...countless times, until I couldn't take it anymore and stopped him.."Max...stop...calm down...why don't you call Maria...she was looking for him...maybe she knows where he's at? C'mon think about who know him better than Maria.." I give him an encourging smile as I had him the phone.

Posted: Wed Sep 28, 2005 3:18 am
by madroswellfan
~~~~~MAX~~~~~
I look at the phone. "This isn't going to work" I tell her. I know it's true. I pick up the phone and speed dial Maria.
The phone rings....and continues to ring.
"It's ringing but she's not picking up...oh God what if something has happened to her too?" I say.

Posted: Wed Sep 28, 2005 3:25 am
by POM
Liz:

I touched into my queen mode, and spoke to myself...Where are you Michael? with a flash... "I know where he is...You drive..." I said getting up and throwing him his keys that where on the table..."He's at the crashdown.." I yelled as I ran out the door, and got into his jeep.

Posted: Wed Sep 28, 2005 3:30 am
by madroswellfan
~~~~~MICHAEL~~~~~
I'm staring at Maria, not knowing what to do. Suddenly I feel someone touch my mind...it's such a strange feeling.
I have to leave. I have to go now.
I toss Maria'a new keys at her.
"I don't like goodbyes...so..."
I just look at her...she can't even look at me. I open the car door and start to walk away.

~~~~~MAX~~~~~
I look at Liz in amazement as she dashes downstairs. I quickly jump in the Jeep. Why on earth was he at the Crashdown? I floor the engine and we set off.
"Do you know why he's there?" I ask as I drive as fast as I can.

Posted: Wed Sep 28, 2005 5:32 pm
by maxandliz4ever1357
<center> Maria </center>
I forced myself to stop crying, hearing the door slam as he exited the car. Sighing deeply, I looked out the window at his retreating back, fighting to keep the tears at bay as I thought about our situation. He really thought this was for the best, and because of that belief, he'd leave. I had no doubt in my mind that, if he thought it would protect the people he loved, he'd do it without a second thought.

Michael, don't go, my mind screamed, wishing he could hear me, praying he would understand. I need you so much, and it'd kill me if you left. You think you're protecting me, but you aren't. You're just hurting me more.

I stared in amazement as Michael turned to face me. Could he have heard...? Was it possible?

Posted: Thu Sep 29, 2005 12:25 am
by POM
Liz:

"Max hurry...he wants to leave Roswell, he won't let me ...I can't get through...I think Maria is tring to get him to stay...but I don't feel comfortable reading there thoughts Max, it's not right." I looked at him. "Let's just try and get there as soon as we can and then we can deal with the situation." I sighed as I looked down at my hands trying to concintrate and block off everyones thoughts.

Posted: Thu Sep 29, 2005 2:12 am
by madroswellfan
~~~~~MICHAEL~~~~~
I'm walking away, way from everything and everyone...when
Michael, don't go, I need you so much, and it'd kill me if you left. You think you're protecting me, but you aren't. You're just hurting me more.

The words echo in my mind, over and over...like a loop.....
need you...hurting me....kill me....need you
I can't help but to turn around and look at her.
don't go
My heads telling me right now that I have to go..I have to leave right now...fufill destiny...
Wait....what?
Fufill destiny? Why on Earth had I thought that? I don't want to fufill any destiny....what destiny?
Finally I realise, whatever's up there isn't my home...hell neither is Earth
....it's Maria.
Without realising it I'm walking towards her car. It feels like this incredibly slow walk....as though somethings trying to pull me back.....and somehow I know I have to reach Maria.
"Maria" I mouth at her desperately and silently, hoping she'd understand....


~~~~~MAX~~~~~
"Right." I say speeding up...until I see one of the deputies coming the other way...I quickly slow down long enough for us not to be caught before returning to my fast speed.

Posted: Fri Sep 30, 2005 1:48 pm
by maxandliz4ever1357
(ooc: Ahh, sorry this is late, veeeery busy yesterday, lol. Thanks mad! I just thought it would be interesting if they have this new connection... why do Max and Liz get to have all the fun? :lol: )

<center> Maria </center>

I didn't want to believe it. Not because I didn't want it to be real, but because it would crush me if it wasn't. Was he really coming back to me? Or was my distraught mind creating mirages? Or did he just forget to tell me something before he left?

"Maria," He called. I stared at him, debating my choices. After a few seconds I slowly opened the car door, stepping out. He looked like he'd had this revelation, like he finally understood things now. But what could he possibly have realized?

"Yes?" I said hesitantly, not understanding his actions, and not wanting to get my hopes up.

Posted: Fri Sep 30, 2005 1:54 pm
by madroswellfan
(OOC: Yeah I totally agree! If you have any other good Ideas tell me :D)
I was thinking that the skins are after Michael....trying to get him to leave...what do you think?)
~~~~~MICHAEL~~~~~
"Yes?"
Turn around.
No. I can't.
Yet something is telling me too...like someone's telling me what to do...but I don't want to. I want Maria.
"I...hurt you...." I choke out. "I need you...I'm sorry"
I try and stumble towards her...I need her to come to me...somethong is trying to make me go back...and somehow I know the only thing that will stop me doing it is her.
"Maria" I repeat...as my steps slow...must...get to...her

Posted: Sat Oct 01, 2005 4:22 pm
by maxandliz4ever1357
<center> Maria </center>

"I...hurt you... I need you...I'm sorry." He said, and I gasped in surprise. His words were almost exactly like the ones I'd just thought...

"Michael, did you... did you hear me?" I asked hesitantly, and then felt stupid. How could he have heard me? It wasn't even possible! A second later, however, these thoughts were pushed out my mind as I watched his face change. It looked like he was fighting something, and his walking slowed.

"Michael? Michael, are you ok?" I asked as I walked over to him. I framed his face with my hands and made him look me in the eyes, feeling my concern grow.