With Eyes Closed (LOST XO,UC,MATURE) 09/01 Part 5 [WIP]
Posted: Mon Nov 22, 2004 9:23 am
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Title: With Eyes Closed
Author: Angelic/Vix
Email: amyro_nightfire@hotmail.com
Category: Lost Xover
, AU
Couples: UC: Charlie/Liz, Max/Tess, Jack/Kate
Timeline: Roswell: After its too late and its too bad, Lost: After the moth
Rating: MATURE
Disclaimer: Don’t own Roswell, don’t own lost, but if I could own a pare of Dominic Monaghan’s pants… I would very much like too (A).
Summary: Liz doesn’t get on a phone call about Alex not being in Sweden, but ends up on a plane to Australia with Tess. Stuff happens, yada yada yada… when they finally get on a plane home… it crashes, leaving Tess and Liz stranded with the other 46 survivors.
Author's Note: Claire in Lost is Tess… so don’t get confused, forget Claire, its all Tess
Prologue
They were both sitting on the plane back home. Both leaving together, both for different reasons, but both in peace with each other. The dark haired girl sat by the isle of the plane, looking across the heads before her. Her companion a tiny blonde woman, who it was obvious was heavily pregnant, was asleep, propped up against the window. Sighing, she was pretty sure it would be a few hours before they were anywhere near home, but it had been so long since she had been there that she almost forgot what it was like. Since the death of her best friend… her life had fallen apart. It had taken a 6 month trip to Australia to sort her life out in her head, with the help of the one person she assumed had destroyed it.
Feeling someone knock into her leg slightly, a young man went whizzing by her, probably in desperate need for the bathroom. Turning to look behind her slightly, she saw the stewardess and a few men following at the same hurried speed, calling out for him to stop. Obviously something was going on there, but it really wasn’t any of her concern. She herself went to get up, but there was slight turbulence which caused her to tall back into her chair, and grab hold on the arms slightly. She hated to fly but… if she wanted to get back to Roswell so her friend could safely have her child, then she had no other choice. This baby was special, and she would help bring it into the world and keep him safe.
Hearing slightly blinking for the fasten seatbelt sign, the turbulence began to shake the plane again, but far more violently then the last time. With her eyes wide open, she turned to her left, to see that her friend was looking back at her, with her own blue eyes filled with fear. She leaned across and helped her to get the seatbelt on over her rather large bump, before snapping her own on. The plane shook harder, and she gripped onto her friends hand, who was squeezing back just as tight. The over head compartments were flying open, and objects were falling all over the place. The breathing masks fell down, and she let go for a brief moment to place the mask over her face. Feeling air being sucked out of the plane, she turned in time to see the tail end of the plane breaking off completely, which caused her to scream out in painic. Struggling slightly, she turned back only for a suitcase to come flying towards her head… the last thing she heard was someone crying out her name…
“LIZ!!!”

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Title: With Eyes Closed
Author: Angelic/Vix
Email: amyro_nightfire@hotmail.com
Category: Lost Xover

Couples: UC: Charlie/Liz, Max/Tess, Jack/Kate
Timeline: Roswell: After its too late and its too bad, Lost: After the moth
Rating: MATURE
Disclaimer: Don’t own Roswell, don’t own lost, but if I could own a pare of Dominic Monaghan’s pants… I would very much like too (A).
Summary: Liz doesn’t get on a phone call about Alex not being in Sweden, but ends up on a plane to Australia with Tess. Stuff happens, yada yada yada… when they finally get on a plane home… it crashes, leaving Tess and Liz stranded with the other 46 survivors.
Author's Note: Claire in Lost is Tess… so don’t get confused, forget Claire, its all Tess

Prologue
They were both sitting on the plane back home. Both leaving together, both for different reasons, but both in peace with each other. The dark haired girl sat by the isle of the plane, looking across the heads before her. Her companion a tiny blonde woman, who it was obvious was heavily pregnant, was asleep, propped up against the window. Sighing, she was pretty sure it would be a few hours before they were anywhere near home, but it had been so long since she had been there that she almost forgot what it was like. Since the death of her best friend… her life had fallen apart. It had taken a 6 month trip to Australia to sort her life out in her head, with the help of the one person she assumed had destroyed it.
Feeling someone knock into her leg slightly, a young man went whizzing by her, probably in desperate need for the bathroom. Turning to look behind her slightly, she saw the stewardess and a few men following at the same hurried speed, calling out for him to stop. Obviously something was going on there, but it really wasn’t any of her concern. She herself went to get up, but there was slight turbulence which caused her to tall back into her chair, and grab hold on the arms slightly. She hated to fly but… if she wanted to get back to Roswell so her friend could safely have her child, then she had no other choice. This baby was special, and she would help bring it into the world and keep him safe.
Hearing slightly blinking for the fasten seatbelt sign, the turbulence began to shake the plane again, but far more violently then the last time. With her eyes wide open, she turned to her left, to see that her friend was looking back at her, with her own blue eyes filled with fear. She leaned across and helped her to get the seatbelt on over her rather large bump, before snapping her own on. The plane shook harder, and she gripped onto her friends hand, who was squeezing back just as tight. The over head compartments were flying open, and objects were falling all over the place. The breathing masks fell down, and she let go for a brief moment to place the mask over her face. Feeling air being sucked out of the plane, she turned in time to see the tail end of the plane breaking off completely, which caused her to scream out in painic. Struggling slightly, she turned back only for a suitcase to come flying towards her head… the last thing she heard was someone crying out her name…
“LIZ!!!”