What Are Friends For? (CC/ML~Teen) 5/20 ~ Part 5 Complete
Posted: Sun May 15, 2005 12:42 am
What Are Friends For?
Category: CC
Rating: Teen
Disclaimer: I don't own the Roswell show or the charaters. I only borrowed them to help their story continue.
Summary: The story takes place a few months after graduation. They are on the run, and decide to stop for a meal in a small town...little did they know what they would come up against!
What Are Friends For
It's August 17th, we've been on the road for days now, and I can't remember the last time we dared to stop for more than a few hours. Everyone has been taking turns driving so we don't have to stop. Once in a while we get a motel room, just long enough to shower and sit somewhere that isn't moving to eat our dinner. I don't know how they found us, but they have, we're usually only about two days ahead of them...
"Max, do you think we can stop for a few hours, we really need to stretch our legs. I'm afraid if we would have to run for any reason, we won't be able to." Liz looked over at Max, he needed to rest, the burden of being "the leader" was really starting to show. She leans over and runs her hand through his hair, he looks at her with love in his eyes, knowing she would always look out for him, for all of them.
"Okay, I think I saw a sign that said that there was a town a few miles up the road." Looking behind him at the others in the back seats he asks "Anyone up for some real food in a real restaurant?"
"You'll get no complaints from any of us; I think my butt is permanently embedded in this seat." Maria reaches out to stretch and accidentally hits Michael in the head.
"Watch it, I just combed my hair!" He has been crabby lately; being around all these people has just about pushed him off the deep end. "The sooner we get out of here for a while the better!"
"How's the money holding out? I think the last stop really ate into the funds." Kyle was turning into a worrier, wondering if and when he would get his powers.
Isabel pulls out the little box with what money they had, counting it, she recounted it. "Max, we are really low. I hate doing this again..."
"I know you do, but for now it's the only thing we can do. Just use as little as possible." Max hated asking her to fix the situation, again.
Isabel takes out a few ones and a five, waving her hand; she changes them into some tens and a twenty. It's a good thing these can't be detected or we would be so screwed, she thinks.
"Looks like we have reached the fine city of Ridge Rock, where are we now? Are we still in California?" They all look out the window, wondering why there was no one on the streets.
"I hate to say this, but it looks like Roswell did when the skins..."
"Then don't say it Maria. Let's go eat." Michael jerks open the door of the van.
The group sees a restaurant, reminding them of the Crashdown. Suddenly they all get quiet, thinking about home and their families. Max, taking Liz's hand walks to the door. "Last one in pays the tip!" He says as he smiles at his "family".
The bell over the door jingled to signal the coming of customers. Harry jumped; afraid to look, to see who it was...When he did he was relieved to see a group of kids, about his daughters age, maybe a little older. Then he remembered, it wasn't safe for them, he didn't want them to suffer the fate of the town, they needed to leave, especially the girls...if they came into town no one would be safe.
"Sorry, we're closed."
"But the sign says you're open. We really would like to get something to eat; we've been driving for a long time." Max looked directly at the man behind the counter.
"I don't...sure, take a seat. But for your own sake, please leave as soon as possible, it isn't safe here." He looks at the girls, worry filled his face.
With that one look, Liz has a flash, a strong one...
"Oh!" The flash is so strong it almost takes her breath away; it causes her to double over.
"Liz!" Max, Maria and Kyle all reach for her.
"Are you okay, young lady?" Harry grabs a glass of water, hands to Liz.
"They have them, don't they? They have them all!" Liz looks at Harry, her eyes wide; she is feeling his terror and the terror of the whole town.
"How...how do you know? Who told you?" All the color drains from his face. Looking at the group of young people, he's suddenly not sure what he's seeing. "Who are you?"
"We’re friends, and we're here to help you, help you all." Liz looks at the man, then at the rest of the group. "We have to stay, no matter what the cost, if we don't this town is dead."
To Be Continued....
Category: CC
Rating: Teen
Disclaimer: I don't own the Roswell show or the charaters. I only borrowed them to help their story continue.
Summary: The story takes place a few months after graduation. They are on the run, and decide to stop for a meal in a small town...little did they know what they would come up against!
What Are Friends For
It's August 17th, we've been on the road for days now, and I can't remember the last time we dared to stop for more than a few hours. Everyone has been taking turns driving so we don't have to stop. Once in a while we get a motel room, just long enough to shower and sit somewhere that isn't moving to eat our dinner. I don't know how they found us, but they have, we're usually only about two days ahead of them...
"Max, do you think we can stop for a few hours, we really need to stretch our legs. I'm afraid if we would have to run for any reason, we won't be able to." Liz looked over at Max, he needed to rest, the burden of being "the leader" was really starting to show. She leans over and runs her hand through his hair, he looks at her with love in his eyes, knowing she would always look out for him, for all of them.
"Okay, I think I saw a sign that said that there was a town a few miles up the road." Looking behind him at the others in the back seats he asks "Anyone up for some real food in a real restaurant?"
"You'll get no complaints from any of us; I think my butt is permanently embedded in this seat." Maria reaches out to stretch and accidentally hits Michael in the head.
"Watch it, I just combed my hair!" He has been crabby lately; being around all these people has just about pushed him off the deep end. "The sooner we get out of here for a while the better!"
"How's the money holding out? I think the last stop really ate into the funds." Kyle was turning into a worrier, wondering if and when he would get his powers.
Isabel pulls out the little box with what money they had, counting it, she recounted it. "Max, we are really low. I hate doing this again..."
"I know you do, but for now it's the only thing we can do. Just use as little as possible." Max hated asking her to fix the situation, again.
Isabel takes out a few ones and a five, waving her hand; she changes them into some tens and a twenty. It's a good thing these can't be detected or we would be so screwed, she thinks.
"Looks like we have reached the fine city of Ridge Rock, where are we now? Are we still in California?" They all look out the window, wondering why there was no one on the streets.
"I hate to say this, but it looks like Roswell did when the skins..."
"Then don't say it Maria. Let's go eat." Michael jerks open the door of the van.
The group sees a restaurant, reminding them of the Crashdown. Suddenly they all get quiet, thinking about home and their families. Max, taking Liz's hand walks to the door. "Last one in pays the tip!" He says as he smiles at his "family".
The bell over the door jingled to signal the coming of customers. Harry jumped; afraid to look, to see who it was...When he did he was relieved to see a group of kids, about his daughters age, maybe a little older. Then he remembered, it wasn't safe for them, he didn't want them to suffer the fate of the town, they needed to leave, especially the girls...if they came into town no one would be safe.
"Sorry, we're closed."
"But the sign says you're open. We really would like to get something to eat; we've been driving for a long time." Max looked directly at the man behind the counter.
"I don't...sure, take a seat. But for your own sake, please leave as soon as possible, it isn't safe here." He looks at the girls, worry filled his face.
With that one look, Liz has a flash, a strong one...
"Oh!" The flash is so strong it almost takes her breath away; it causes her to double over.
"Liz!" Max, Maria and Kyle all reach for her.
"Are you okay, young lady?" Harry grabs a glass of water, hands to Liz.
"They have them, don't they? They have them all!" Liz looks at Harry, her eyes wide; she is feeling his terror and the terror of the whole town.
"How...how do you know? Who told you?" All the color drains from his face. Looking at the group of young people, he's suddenly not sure what he's seeing. "Who are you?"
"We’re friends, and we're here to help you, help you all." Liz looks at the man, then at the rest of the group. "We have to stay, no matter what the cost, if we don't this town is dead."
To Be Continued....