Roswell Fanatics

*Liz*

I hear voice around me, I hear two men screaming at each other. But I can't make out what they are saying. I just lay here, I felt one of them touch my arm and then pulled away. I don't want to live anymore, not now not ever.

Michael

"You didn't do anything but sleep with her, for all I know, this could be some weird side effect!" I yell, knowing that I'm not making any sense at all.

"Chances are she can hear us, she just doesn't want to wake up. That would be just like her." I mutter, pacing again. I look into the kitchen and see all the damage then swear again. How am I supposed to pay for that.

*Liz*

I lay there hearing two men talking and yelling. I slowly open my eyes and look at them. Who are they? And why are they so mad? I look around to see where I am, but I don't know where I am. I look down at my hands and the clothes I'm wearing but I don't know regonize any of it.

I see up looking at the two men, unsure of what going on. But at the moment....I feel scary for my life. What if these guys are people that call hurt me. Or people that kidnap me, or worse, people that are going to murder me.

Ok stay come...wait? What is my name? Oh my god...I don't remember my name. I put my left hand on my forehead and start rubbing it. Why can't I remember, "Please don't hurt me...I don't know why I am here or who I am...I can just leave and forget this every happen" I said with fear in my eyes.

~~~~~MAX~~~~~
"Please don't hurt me...I don't know why I am here or who I am...I can just leave and forget this every happen"
....Oh....FUCK.
"Liz baby its me...its Max...."
She clearly has no idea so I add "We're not going to hurt you."

*Liz*

"Liz baby its me...its Max...." one of the guys said well looking at me. "We're not going to hurt you." he said.

I back away from him, "I think you got the wrong girl....I don't know who is Liz but my name is........."hmmm what is my name? Do I even have a family?

I got off the couch, well walking backwares. "I think just going to go home." I said trying get away from these people.

Michael

"Please don't hurt me...I don't know why I am here or who I am...I can just leave and forget this every happen" Liz says, looking like a deer in headlights as she opens her eyes and looks at us.

Oh. Shit. Shit shit shit. This is not good.

"Liz? It's me. Your brother. Michael." This is so unreal. It can't be happening.

"I think just going to go home."

"No, Liz, just lie down." I lean over her, and besides the fact that she doesn't remember anything, she looks fine.

*Liz*

"Liz? It's me. Your brother. Michael. No, Liz, just lie down." the other guy said and I back away. What the hell is going on? I start shaking at the image in my head that they will hurt me. "Please don't hurt me..." I said ducking as he lean over to me. I duck into a small ball, covering my head with hands and arms.

Michael

"Please don't hurt me..." As she tucks herself into a ball, she looks really scared. Which worries me. What is going on? What's wrong with her?

"Liz, I'm not going to hurt you, neither of us are," I say calmly, backing away to give her some space.

*Liz*

"Liz, I'm not going to hurt you, neither of us are," the guy said backing away from me. "Who is Liz? I'm telling you I'm not her..." I said standing up straight.

Michael

"Yes. You're Liz. My sister." I say quietly, trying to get the point across. The only way I can think to help her would be to show her images, but to do that I'd need to get close, and she's not letting us.