
Disclaimer: Ah! I will now repeat what everyone does in the first post of their stories, the TV Show Roswel is not mine and neither are the characters, okay!??!!
Rating: Mature
Coupling: There is UC / CC

Summary: This is harder to write than the actual story! Shall I make it easy? Everything in Season One and up until Future Max has disappeared has (unfortunately) happened.
One month after the sleeping with Kyle Liz is starting to break. She understands that she can't tell Max what happened because if she were to do so Max would probably do anything he could to turn the tables in favor of our dreamers. That can't happen either because what is a good story really without any angst? After a harsh confrontation with a member of the Pod-Squad about her infedelity Liz breaks. She disappears from Roswell... but Liz wasn't kidnapped like she makes everyone believe. She was saved by Larek and brought to his planet Cerio where she discovers amazing things about herself. Does she return to Roswell in time to save Alex and stop Tess destruction? Or will her bitterness towards the pod squad for the way they reated her get in her way? Read on and find out!
Warning: The characters in the story definately have movement, meaning they grow and change like any other character. So don't be surprised if they do change, and change drastically.
Note: I don't really do "smut".
A/N 01/25/07: This fic has been moved to The Abyss because of the way the story is going to evolve.
Enjoy,
erinkatie!
Dark As The Dungeon - Prologue
Liz Parker watched Max Evans walk away from her window and as his heart was breaking shown through the windows of his eyes, so was hers. She stared out the window to her balcony even after he had climbed down, got in the jeep, started the engine and drove away. She thought maybe if she didn’t look to her left and see the boy laying next to her she wouldn’t realize that it wasn’t a dream. She felt nauseous. She got out of her bed holding the towel tight around her body, went to the bathroom and puked. She hated herself but it had to be done.
As she got dressed she heard Kyle lightly knock on the door. She washed her face with cold water and opened it. He looked at her with concern so she smiled weakly.
“Hey.”
“Liz, are you okay?”
“Yeah, yeah I’m fine. Hey, listen Kyle I really need you to not tell anyone. I mean… I mean it, no matter what happens, please. I need you to promise that you will never tell a soul.”
“Yeah, sure.”
“I am serious here, absolutely no one, no matter what happens.”
“Liz…”
“Please, please?” She said softly. She needed him to do this for her. Kyle just looked at her and she saw the worry in his eyes, the pity. She felt nauseous again.
“Yeah, Liz no matter what, I won’t tell anyone.”
Liz sighed heavily, she was so exhausted; she knew she wouldn’t sleep.
“Thanks, I’ll see you in school on Monday okay?”
“Sure, you take it easy okay?” He gave her a light kiss on her cheek, grabbed his jacket and hopped out the window. She looked at her bed knowing she could never sleep on it until those sheets were washed. She felt an emptiness beginning to form inside her. She had to look away but when she turned to the window she saw Max there.
“Hi.” Max held out his hand to help lift her out the window onto the balcony. Liz didn’t respond but took his hand in hers and followed him.
“I… I think, I think it worked.” Liz looked at him, his eyes looked dead. She swallowed the tears that threatened to decompose her, swallowed the puke that threatened her mouth.
“I know it did… I can’t feel you anymore.” She whispered. She felt as though she was suffocating, she took a deep breath and looked up at the stars that shun dimly above them.
“I’m sorry Liz, I know this must be hard.”
“No, Max, you don’t. I don’t think you know at all. In a few minutes you will be gone because you won’t love me anymore. But I'll be here. I'll have to live with this for the rest of my life.” She shuddered at that thought. The rest of her life seemed like an eternity and she wished deep down inside of her that it would end soon. “I know I had to do this, I did it for Michael, and Isabel, and everyone we love. For you, but I don’t feel alive anymore.”
He looked at her lovingly and she couldn't meet his eyes, she had to turn away. It killed her to know that he would never look at her that way again.
“Max will you give me one thing before you go?”
“Anything.”
“Our wedding dance.”
Max took her in his arms and held her tightly and for the last ten minutes she shared with him, the emptiness inside her receded just a little. He spun her around and lost her hand. She turned towards him and he was gone and at that moment Liz Parker knew that Max Evans no longer loved her.