| The next morning Maria work up to the never ending pain of bruises and sadness. Nobody cared about her, her last hope of Michael saving her, was crushed when he just stood there watching them take her and Mary away. A tear ran down Maria’s face. She would give up everything even her life if she just could hold Mary right now; hold her and Michael’s daughter. “Good morning Maria.” Maria looked up and there stood Mr. Smith. He had a very cold, mean smile on his face. “Where is Mary? I want to see her,” Maria begged him. She couldn’t go another hour, another minute without seeing Mary. “Well, sorry to say you will not be seeing her anymore,” Smith said and sat down on the chair beside the bed. Behind him stood two armed guards. Maria smiled a bit when she remembered the last time he was alone with her in a room, she beat the living crap out of him. “I am her mother, you can’t keep her away from me,” Maria said angrily. “Yes I can, and I will,” Smith said and looked on at Maria with a smile. “You son of a bitch,” Maria said and rose from the bed, but the guard beat her to it, their guns where aimed right at her head. “Now Maria, mind your language, you know what will happened,” Smith said, but Maria didn’t move an inch. “I don’t care what happens to me,” Maria said as she stared at Smith. “I have already gathered that, so from now on, everytime you do something bad, you WILL see your daughter get the pain instead,” Smith said and waited for Maria to sit down again. “NO,” Maria yelled and sat down on her bed and the guns were taken off her. “Now calm down, and we can talk,” Smith said and eased down in his chair, if the truth was told he was scared of this little blond girl. Maria looked at him very sad and said: “fine” “Now, why did you return to Roswell, you know we would find you,” Smith asked. “I wanted to warn them about you… How can Michael be the father?” Maria said very sad. She couldn’t figure it out, they never had sex. “Oh, little girl. We got Michael’s DNA and sperm by bugging his apartment with our “special things”,” Smith said with a very proud smile on his face. “You violated him,” Maria stated very angry. Michael didn’t do anything wrong to make Smith bug his apartment. “In your terms, yes.” Smith answered. “Why?” Maria asked very sad. “He has the most power of all the aliens, don’t you know that?” Smith said it like it was the most obvious answer ever. “Then again, why?” Maria asked, she had no clue what was going on. “I wanted a human, with the powers of an alien, to help the government take out all the aliens,” Smith said and looked on as Maria figured it out the only thing she said was: “Mary” “Yes, she is going to be trained to my ideas” Smith said very proud. “A murderer” Maria stated angry. “Yes” “I won’t let you,” Maria threatened as she had the look to kill in her eyes. “Like you can do anything, you are just here as an precaution, and for me to have some fun,” Smith said and smiled. “You bastard,” Maria said as tears ran down her face. ****** Meanwhile in Roswell “So how do we find out where Maria is?” Max asked the group of people that was sitting around in Michaels apartment. “Let Isabel dreamwalk her,” Kyle said and looked over at Isabel, who was still in a trance state from the last time she dreamwalked Maria. “Maria won’t let us in,” Alex said, very upset, as held onto Isabel with his whole life. “Why not?” Kyle asked. He looked around the room, one after one he looked at them taking in there appearance. He stopped at Michael, Kyle had never seen his so torn up. He sat in his corner like a frighten little puppy. “Didn’t you see her face, when we didn’t do anything when she was taken?” Alex answered. “Then what do we do?” Liz asked in exhaustion. “Mary” Michael stated. TBC |
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