She turned to look right into the eyes of Kyle, who happened to be standing next to her other brother Zack. She was glad that she had thought to drag Max to the music room since it was sound proof or they might have heard everything Liz and Max had said while they were waiting. “Oh my God.” She said as she reached up to hug him. “When did you get into town?”
“Yesterday. I was heading this way and decided to swing by. I got into town right before the shooting. I was actually outside when it happened.”
“Right outside?” Liz asked nervously. She wondered if he had seen anything. “Really, too bad you couldn’t grab the guys who did it.”
“They ran right by me but I didn’t want to cause a scene. I left after I saw you get up. I headed over to Ky’s and Jim let me stay there. He tried to call you but you didn’t return the call.”
“Yeah, my mom was freaked. She thought it might be Lydecker’s men. But I told her that they wouldn’t have done such a crappy job.” Liz lied.
“I was going to tell you but Max was there so I waited for you. What happened?” Kyle asked. “Dad said he didn’t get a chance to talk to you alone and your dad was busy.” His dad had told him that something about the shooting didn’t look right to him and suspected something strange, maybe Manticore but when Kyle asked he said he didn’t have anything definite.
“I saw them struggling for the gun and it went off. I dodged the bullet but hit the counter, knocking over the ketchup. I slipped in it and got it on me. I was a mess.”
Zack couldn’t believe that his sister was lying to them. Zack had seen more than he let on, but he wanted to do some investigating first. He had to leave soon but he would be back. He knew that Liz had been avoiding Ky last night that was why he had taken the risk to meet Ky at school. He wanted to corner her to see what she would say. She was covering up what really happened.
“You should have called me last night. I heard from someone when I left practice that there was a shooting and I assumed the worst. It wasn’t until I talked to my dad that I knew that you were okay.” Kyle reprimanded.
“I’m sorry, Ky. I just wanted to get her settled down. Forgive me?” She smiled sweetly.
Kyle nodded and hugged her. “How about you make it up to me? We go out tonight. Zack’s leaving later tonight to get away from the tourists. We can go over to Hondo so no one will see us, eat then I’ll drive us back.”
Liz knew she wouldn’t be able to get out of this so she agreed.
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They had just gotten back from dinner; Zack had left from Hondo on his way to check on one of their other siblings. Kyle had driven her home and was about to walk her to the door. “Well, goodnight.” She said.
Kyle looked at her, “Oh right, right. Listen Liz, you've, you've been somewhere else all night.”
“I know, I'm sorry.” She’d been thinking about Max all night and hadn’t paid much attention to her brothers. “Kyle, do you ever wonder if....”
“Do I ever wonder what?” Kyle asked.
“When you see a girl, do you, do you feel things.”
“Yes, of course. I feel things.” Kyle looked at her strangely. “Like what?”
Liz just shook her head. “Forget it, I don't know what I was talking about. I'm just gonna go get some sleep.”
“All right.” Kyle said unsure of what she was up to. She reached up to turn off a light, pulling up her top in the process. That was when he saw the handprint. “Liz?’
Liz pulled her shirt down quickly, hiding it from his view. “Good night Kyle.”
“Goodnight Liz.” He hadn’t expected her to act this way. She was keeping something from him, something they never did. He needed to tell his dad that the shooting had nothing to do with Manticore, it was something completely different.
Part: 7
(Note: I’m changing the memory Max saw when he healed Liz.)
Later that night, Liz was sitting out on her balcony when Max came and asked to talk to her. She went downstairs and let him in.
“I can't imagine how you must feel right now, I mean, I've thought about telling you a thousand times.” Max said.
“You have, me?” Liz asked surprised as she walked over to the counter. She looked over and saw Max smiling, “What?”
“Sorry, I just, uh, I just keep picturing Maria trying to teach you how to spin on those stools.” Max explained.
“What?” Liz asked confused.
“Forget it, it was a long time ago.”
Liz thought about what he said. “Oh my God. That's, that's right. Watching her made me dizzy but I tried it anyway.” Thinking of that memory made her realize something. “Wait a minute, we were alone when we did that and the café wasn’t even open. Did you like, read my mind or something?” Her mind reeled at what he might have seen.
Max had a look of panic in his eyes. “No, I-I don't read minds. When I healed you, I made this, this, I don't know, this connection. And I got this rush of images.... An image of that day flashed into my mind, and, I knew how you felt about it.”
“How did I feel about it?”
“It was one of the funniest days you had ever had. You liked letting loose with your friend.” Liz nodded in shock. That day had been right before her parents had opened the café, a week after she met Maria.
“I've never tried this before, but maybe I can make the connection go the other way. So you can see, you know that, that I'm still me.” He pleaded with his eyes for her to trust him.
Max walked up to stand right in front of her. “I have to touch you.”
She felt him place a hand on each side of her face and heard him say, “Now just take deep breaths and try to let your mind blank out.”
Liz saw several images rush by her. Max and Isabel walking down the road and the Evans finding them, Max on the first day, and how he sees her. In the halls at school talking to Maria, and watching her since they were in third grade.
She could feel everything he was feeling. She could feel his loneliness. For the first time she was really seeing Max Evans, she saw herself as he saw her, and the amazing thing was, in his eyes, she was beautiful. She never thought anyone would look at her that way. He left her shortly after, leaving her to think.
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Max Evans has put a force on me. It's like my whole life changed in an instant. It's just so ironic that when something like this finally happened to me, it was with an alien.
The next day Liz talking Alex when the principal walked in and say, “There she is.”
She looked up to see one of the Sheriff’s deputies coming up to her. “Ms. Parker, the Sheriff needs to ask you some questions.” He leads her to an office and she went in to sit. The Sheriff walked in shortly after.
“Afternoon Ms. Parker. Your father said it would be all right if I talked to you. I'm sorry to have to show you these.” He said as he pulled out the autopsy photos. He saw something flicker in her eyes but it wasn’t surprise, if he didn’t know better, he’d think it was fear. Valenti knew that Liz was keeping something from him and Kyle but he could figure out why. She always told them the truth; they were the only ones she did. She hadn’t even told her parents everything; “This man was found dead, no apparent cause of death. Except that. What do you make of that mark?”
“I have never seen anything like that before.” Liz lied, as she stared in shock at the autopsy photo of the man wearing the familiar handprint. She looked down and noted the date.
“Kyle said he saw a similar mark on your stomach.” He hoped to shake her by the statement but he should have known better, she’d been trained not to give anything away when interrogated.
“He was wrong.” Liz said carefully.
“I'm sure, Kyle's got a pretty wild imagination.” He knew that she would realize he knew she was lying by that statement. “I'm gonna need to see for myself Liz.”
“Come on sheriff, I mean, I told you that I spilled ketchup, and I, I said that like, a thousand times.”
Her hesitancy spoke volumes. “Liz, please?”
Liz stood up and pulled up her shirt. She waited a minute for him to react and when he didn’t she looked down to see it gone.
“The mark faded on the corpse too. What do you know about a kid named Max Evans?” Valenti asked.
“Max Evans?” Liz asked.
“Mmmm Hmmm..” He asked looking at her face.
“Um.... I don't really know him all that well.” Liz said.
“Was he one of the kids at the CrashDown that day?”
“No.” Liz answered too quickly.
“I see. “
Not wanting to lie to him anymore she asked, “Can I go home now sheriff?”
She watched as he set her backpack on the table. She was glad he had been the one to find it, since it had her gun in it, then she remembered what else she had hidden in it. “Just one more thing. Somebody turned in this bookbag, it is your isn't it?”
She nodded before taking it and leaving. She had to find Max and get some answers.
Part 8:
Liz found Max in the gym and the two of them went into an empty room. “I need to know the truth Max. I need to know everything. Or I'll - I'm just gonna go to Valenti and I'm gonna tell him everything I know.”
“Okay.” He answered.
“Okay.” Liz said. She figured it would take more than that to get answers out of him. She pulled out her question and got started, “Okay. All right. Here we go. Where did you come from?”
“I don't know. When the ship crashed I wasn't born yet.” He answered simply.
“So there was a crash?” She asked. Although she hadn’t believed in aliens before she had always suspected there was more to the incident than the military had said. After all she herself was part of a military secret and knew that the military had lots of secrets.
“All I know is it wasn't a weather balloon that fell that night.”
That was when something occurred to Liz, “The ship crashed in 1947 your 16?”
“We were in some kind of incubation pods.” Max answered and Liz cut him of, “We?”
“Isabel and Michael are also...uh...”
‘What is it about Roswell that people come to hide out in? And with others of your kind?’ Liz thought. “Okay, well, that, answers, um, that question. Um, what powers do you have?”
Max started walking around; “We can connect with people, as uh, you know. We can manipulate molecular structures, and we can...”
“Wait, what does that mean?” Liz asked. She watched as Max walked over a sculpture and waved his hand over. It went from a face to a smooth surface back to the face. Liz watched in awe, she had never seen anything like that.
“That's, uh, that's how I healed you.” Max explained.
Liz knew what people might do if they found out about him. “Max, who else knows this?”
“No one.”
“What about your parents?”
“We don't tell anyone. We sorta think our lives depend on it.”
Liz could understand that. “So when you healed me you risked all of this getting out didn't you?”
“Yeah.” He answered.
“Why?”
“It was you.” Max answered with a small smile. Liz smiled back at him, then remembered why she had sought him out. “Um Max, Valenti showed me this photo of a corpse. A murder victim. It had the same silver handprint on its chest.”
“That can't be.”
“The photo was marked 1959.” Liz continued.
“That's impossible.”
“Kyle saw the handprint on my stomach and Valenti found my waitress uniform with the bullet hole in it. He just asked me if you were in the cafe during the shooting. Max, he suspects you.” Liz was about to tell him that he could trust Valenti when she noticed Max walking out of the room. “Max.”
“I have to go.” Max said as he fled. Liz tried to follow him but other students heading for the festival surrounded her. She needed to figure out what to do next.
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From her position on the hill Liz had seen everything. She knew she had to stay out of Kyle and the Sheriff for her plan to work. She hated to lie to them but Max and the others would have to learn to trust them on their own. She heard Max as soon as he started up the hill but waited he was closer to react.
“Hey.”
“Hey.” She said as he pushed a stray piece of hair behind her ear. “Oh.”
“You had a, uh....” Max started to say.
“Hair thing, right. Thanks.” Liz finished.
“Sure. Liz, it's not safe. I mean, for you and, and me to.... it’s not safe.”
“I don't care.” Liz stated and she didn’t. She had been looking for someone to care about her the way she thought he did for a long time.
“Liz I really, really wish that this could be something, you know more. But it can't. We're just...”
“Different.” Liz answered. He had no idea how different but similar they were. He was the only one who might understand her besides her family.
“Yeah.” Max said. As he turned to walk away he said, “I'll see ya at school.”
“Max?” She called to him. He turned to look back at her. “I never got to thank you, for saving my life.”
He continued down the hill and Liz watched him go. She wasn’t going to give up on him. Her siblings had always said she was stubborn, and when it was something Liz really wanted she was even worse. She left the festival and walked home thinking about everything. Later that night she put those thoughts to paper as she wrote in her journal.
'It's September 24th, I'm Liz Parker and five days ago I died. But then the really amazing thing happened. I came to life.'
Part 9
After his encounter with Max Evans Sheriff Valenti left the security of the Crash Festival to some of his deputies and went back to the station. He knew something was up with Max and the shooting, tonight was enough proof of that. He knew there was more to this shooting than meets the eye. At first, he thought Max was someone from Manticore here after one of the kids. Maybe even an X5 himself but Liz had said it wasn’t Manticore and hadn’t said anymore. Wouldn’t was a more accurate description. She was lying to him and her brother and he knew that under normal circumstances she wouldn't do that. The silverhandprint on her stomach that Kyle had seen had fueled his suspicions. If Max Evans was an alien maybe he was influencing Liz in some way. He passed Hanson at the desk and made his way to his office. He pulled open the top drawer of his filing cabinet but instead of seeing the uniform he found in Liz’s backpack he saw an empty space.
Frantic that some one had found it he searched the rest of the cabinets as well as the whole office. He had seen the hole made by a bullet if Valenti’s theory was correct and was certain that the ketchup was covering up the blood from the wound. Liz’s blood, X5 blood, blood that no one could get their hands on. Not finding it he finally went out to Hanson, “Hanson, has anyone been in my office?”
“Just me sir. The FBI Lab pick up technician came by and asked if we had anything. I saw you looking at that uniform earlier and knew it had something to do with that shooting the other day so I looked for it and went ahead and sent it with him along with bullet casings from those hunters we arrested last week.” Hansen said smiling like an idiot at his initiative.
The Sheriff had to hold himself back from yelling about how stupid Hanson was and how he shouldn’t have done it without the Sheriff’s approval but just nodded and went back into his office. He picked up the phone and dialed the lab hoping he could get the uniform back before it was tested. “FBI Forensics Lab.” The voice on the other side of the line answered.
“This is Sheriff Jim Valenti of the Roswell Sheriff Office. One of your technicians came by to pick up some stuff and my deputy gave him a uniform that wasn’t supposed to go. I wanted to have it pulled before we are charged for it.”
“Hold for a minute while I check on it.” The line clicked as he was put on hold only to be picked up a few seconds later. “Sheriff? That dress has already been cataloged and is in the process of testing right now. I pulled it before it was complete so your department will on be billed for the testing that occurred.”
“What tests were already done?” The Sheriff asked.
“Just an initial screening to see what is on it. No scrapings or anything.” The technician replied.
“Refresh my memory on what an initial screening is?”
“It’s a test kind of like a x-ray. It tells the most basic information on what substances; fibers, etc are on the object. Like if it’s evidence from a murder we can tell that blood is on it but it doesn’t screen it enough to let us know if it’s the victims or possibly the assailant.”
The Sheriff let out his breath that he didn’t even realize he’d been holding. “Okay, thanks for sending it back.”
He hung up the phone and tried to decide what to do. The test had been stopped before they could screen the blood so the differences wouldn’t be detected so Liz was safe. That initial screening would confirm his suspicions about blood being on the dress without endangering Liz. He knew it was a risk but he also knew she was lying to him because Max had done something to her in that café, something that was possibly alien. And if it was alien, then the Sheriff wanted to find out. Max Evans could be dangerous. He would keep an eye and ear out making sure nothing more came of the screening that could endanger Liz and Kyle. He would be on alert and get the kids out of town if they needed to go.
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A few days later, Valenti was sitting in is office when Agent Stevens walked in. “Good afternoon, Sheriff.”
“Agent Stevens. You don’t write, you don’t call. I’m sorry about kicking junior out of here the other day. He had no jurisdiction. No offense.” The Sheriff replied. When the agent had appeared in his office he had assumed the worst but then realized that if the kids we in danger they wouldn’t send one FBI agent. They would send a whole team from Manticore and not to his office but to the Crashdown after Liz.
“None taken.”
“So, what’d you guys find on that waitress uniform?” He asked as curious as he was scared.
“Well several things actually, sheriff: tomatoes, salt, water, sugar, vinegar.. ketchup, Sheriff, no blood. We’ve wasted enough tax-payer dollars to try to find something that isn’t out there. No space ship landed here in 1947. No aliens are currently residing in Roswell, New Mexico. I’ve been given the authority by the governor to search the premises to remove any information pertaining to UFOs, alien sightings, and other alleged paranormal occurrences in this county. This thing is over, Sheriff.” His men came in just them and Agent Stevens ordered them. “Let’s get on with it, guys.”
The Sheriff then realized what was going on. “You found blood on the dress. Why else would you care enough to remove my files. Wouldn’t that be a waste of taxpayer dollars?”
“It’s locked.” The other agent stated talking about the cabinet where the Sheriff kept the alien files just like the one he took the key out of. Stevens reached for the filing cabinet key. “This won’t take long. Thank you, Sheriff.”
The FBI were concentrating on the alien aspect of the investigation so the Sheriff knew that the kids were safe and grabbed his thermos where he had hidden the key and decided he needed to get back to his alien investigation. “Make yourself at home. I’m going to lunch.”
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Valenti sat in his office running over in his head who had taken the key he had hidden. No one had come in his office by conventional means, which meant that someone had broken in. His office was on the second floor and there were bars that were locked in place. Someone would have to scale the side of the building, not a completely impossible since there was a drainpipe right outside, pick the lock and open the cage. But they would have to do it fast enough that no one would see and Valenti knew there weren’t too many people that could do that. He knew of two that could do it easily, Liz and Kyle. X5s were very agile and could scale the wall quickly without even needing the pipe. They also had the knowledge to get them past the lock; they were very quick with a set of lock picks, much to the Sheriff’s chagrin. Could they have done it? Did Liz do it to protect Max? Or could Max have snuck in here that was why his sister had really come into the office instead of for a flat tire? Right now he didn’t know but he was going to find out.
In case that part was kind of confusing, I'll explain. The Sheriff wants to find out about Max, he thinks he's dangerous. Especially since he was messing with Liz. In the first season he was dead set on finding out about the aliens so he'll risk a lot to try and find out. I don't know if I wrote that right but I'm trying to stick to the show as much as possible and that was the only way I could think to write it.
Part 10: Leaving Normal
Liz was sitting in the hospital waiting for more news about her grandmother. Her parents and Kyle were there with her. Kyle was doing his best to comfort her but it didn’t help. Liz kept thinking about how she might lose the only grandmother she had ever known and the woman didn’t even know the truth about her, none of it. All she was that the Sheriff had helped her son and daughter-in-law adopt an abandoned little girl who needed them. Grandma Claudia had even respected their wishes about not letting anyone know that Liz was ever adopted. So she didn’t know that Kyle was Liz’s brother. Liz didn’t like lying to her, she respected her grandmother very much but she wanted to protect her. And Liz only admitted to herself but she was also scared what she might think if she found out the truth about her granddaughter, and she couldn’t stand the thought of her grandmother hating her. She had called Max earlier for comfort, just waiting to talk to him but he hadn’t been home. Liz looked up and saw Max coming towards her. “Max.”
“Hey.” He said quietly. Liz could see the concern on his face.
“My grandmother just had a stroke.” She said absently.
“Oh, I'm sorry...how are you doing, you ok?” He asked.
“Yeah, thanks...” then she remembered that they weren’t alone. “everyone this is Max.
“Hi there.” She heard her dad say. She was sure that her dad was sizing up Max.
“Hi.” Max replied.
“So, what are you doing here?” She heard her brother ask which earned him a glare from Liz.
“My cousin got into a car accident.” Max replied.
“I'm sorry.” Liz said sincerely.
“I don't think it's serious. I better go find out how he's doing.” Max said as he turned and left.
Kyle made up an excuse about getting something to drink and followed him. When Max headed out to the parking lot Kyle knew that Max had been lying so he headed for his jeep to have a little chat with him.
“So, how's your cousin?” Kyle asked as he walked up.
Max jumped a little surprised that Kyle was standing there, “He's going to be ok.” Max answered quickly.
“Your cousin wasn't in an accident, was he?” Kyle said glaring at him.
“It was a mistake.”
“Max...I know that something happened between you and Liz the day of the shooting. That you helped her out or whatever. She was shaken up and you calmed her down and I appreciate that. But what I don't appreciate is that ever since then, you've been all over her. I see it, Max. My friends see it, the entire school sees it. Now, I like Liz...a lot, and I don't want you around her.” Kyle wished he could say what he really wanted to which was that neither he or any other guy was going to mess with his sister. And that if they did they would have to deal with him. He was watching Liz extra close since Zack had warned them that Liz could go into heat at any time, tomorrow or six months from now. And Kyle wasn’t going to let anyone take advantage of her in that state.
“Believe me, I can see that.” Max said before driving off. Kyle made sure he was gone before going back inside. He said bye to his sister and her parents telling them if they needed him to call and headed for home.
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The next day Kyle was walking through the quad with his friends, talking about the condition his locker was in. He couldn’t figure out what was going on. “So the locker just melted closed. How do you explain it? Metals gotta be 500 degrees to melt.”
“Maybe it was that Max guy getting back at us.” Paulie stated.
“Getting back at us for what?” Kyle asked.
“We beat the crap out of him.”
“What?”
‘You’re the one who said he was hitting on Liz.”
“Idiot.” Kyle said as he walked away. It was one thing to warn the guy, but an entirely different one to go after him. He knew Liz was probably pissed at him, thinking that he sent the guys after Max. If he wanted Max out of the picture; he’d do it himself. He had to talk to her.
Part 11
Liz saw Kyle waiting for her outside the hospital room and headed out to see him.
“How she doing?” He asked.
“She’s okay.”
“Listen, I need to talk to you.” Kyle said. They headed outside. Once they were he started, “Listen Liz. I know you have other things on your mind right now but I wanted to let you know I had nothing to do with what happened to Max.”
“What happened to Max?”
“You know Paulie and Tommy those guys, their degenerates and I had no idea that they were going to do that.”
Now she was totally confused. “Do what?”
“They beat him up.” Kyle could see the look of confusion on her face. “You didn’t know?” He had to give Max credit for not telling, not using it against Kyle.
Liz could feel her anger rising. “Why would they do something like that?”
“I don’t know why they were just trying to help out.” Kyle stated.
“Help out? How would that help out?” She spit out.
“I told them it was wrong Liz.” Kyle said, he could tell how pissed she was.
“How could be friends with people that would do that?”
“Come on Liz. They’re good guys.” Kyle said defending his friends.
“No they’re not good guys.” Liz argued back.
“Why are you getting like this?” He asked confused.
“Like what?” Liz asked.
“I’m trying to explain something to you and you’re letting it get all out of hand.” Kyle exclaimed. He knew that Liz would be upset but he didn’t think she’d be like this.
“You must have said something about Max.. they must have… they must have had a reason to do what they did.”
“Why are you so damn worried about Max?” Kyle asked. She never acted like this before.
“Because he’d the one that got attack for no reason. He’s the last person in the world that would ever want to hurt someone.”
“So you are, aren’t you?”
“What?”
“You and Max. You’re together.”
“No, we’re not.” She was about to read him the riot act about how he was her brother and couldn’t rule her life when she saw some people from school she recognized who were close enough to overhear. So instead she said, “Neither are we.”
Kyle couldn’t believe what he was hearing. “What?”
“Kyle I just I really don’t we should…be together anymore.” She said saying her words carefully.
Kyle was now beyond pissed, if they didn’t act like they were dating then they couldn’t hang around each other. People would be too suspicious. He saw the same people Liz saw and knew he couldn’t say what he wanted to. “So you’re breaking up with me because my friends knocked Max around.”
“No, it’s complicated.” She knew that if Max thought she was dating Kyle that he would never make a move with her and she wanted him to.
“Because of Max…” Kyle half asked, half stated. His sister was pushing him away because of Max. Kyle wasn’t going to let that happen.
“No, I told you Max…” Liz started to say but Kyle interrupted.
“Max, is trouble. My dad’s got his eye on him.” Kyle said trying to convince his sister that Max Evans was bad news.
“I have to go see my grandmother. I’m sorry, Kyle.” Liz said as she started to leave but Kyle grabbed her arm.
“We don’t belong with them Liz. You’re letting yourself get too attached. Our parents are one thing but romantic attachments are another. You know what Zack always says. What do we do if Lydecker came to Roswell tomorrow? We would have to run, leave everything behind.” He said lowering his voice to where she would be the only one to hear.
“How dare you. You have no idea what you’re talking about.” She hissed.
“We have to be careful, we can’t let anyone in. Do you think he would like you so much if he knew?”
“It doesn’t matter what I am. Max likes who I am, it wouldn’t matter.” She said not knowing if it was the truth. Would Max feel the same way knowing that she was made by the same government that he was so scared of finding him?
“He only wants one thing Liz. Just like all other guys.”
“Like you? You’re the one who runs around and dates anyone in a skirt.”
“But I don’t get attached. We don’t belong with them.”
“So for the rest of my life I’m supposed to be alone? Or would you rather I went back to Manticore and find my breeding partner? Would that make you happy?”
“Of course not.” Kyle said outraged. He couldn’t believe his sister would even say that to him.
“Let me go. I have to get back inside, I want to be with her.” She yanked her arm away and headed inside.
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Later that night after her grandmother had died, Max held Liz as she cried outside of the Crashdown. Her grandmother didn’t even know the truth about her. Her parents had said it was up to Liz to tell her, and she never got a chance to do it. She didn’t want her grandmother to look at her differently. She had planned on telling her when Max had walked into the hospital room. . Her heart was aching; she hadn’t lost anyone since Eva had died. Plus she was upset about the fight with Kyle. She finally pulled away and headed up to her room, not knowing that a red mustang had been watching Max comfort her.
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