<b>Author:</b> RoswellChic4Ever
<b>Category:</b> M/L… I know, big shocker… I’m attempting here.
<b>Rating:</b> MATURE
<b>Summary:</b> AU - When Doctor Max Evans and Liz, Mother of one, are thrown together under tragic circumstances, they have to learn to trust each other, while Liz’s life spirals out of control, and she comes close to losing the one thing she loves most in the world. ANGST! Hey, it’s what I write best.
<b>Disclaimer:</b> Not mine, yadda yadda yadda
<b>Dedication:</b> To Aly, Sarah, and Lindsay cause those biatches turned me back into a dreamer!

<b>Part 1</b>
She had been sitting in the hospital for hours now. No one would give her answers, no matter how many times she asked. She had read every magazine that was in her reach, though she didn’t comprehend any of it. Her mind was not on the articles about Jen and Ben breaking up… again. No, none of that mattered now. The only thing that mattered to her was making sure her baby was ok.
“Liz?” A familiar voice broke Liz from her thoughts. She looked up to see her best friend coming through the doors, her husband right behind her.
“Maria!” She exclaimed. She hugged her friend tightly. “Thank God you’re here.” She said, wiping away a tear.
“How is she?” Maria asked.
Liz shrugged. “I don’t know. I’ve been sitting out here for hours. No one will tell me a thing.”
“What happened?” Michael Guerin, Maria’s husband, asked.
Liz bit her bottom lip. “Umm… well we were outside playing in the backyard, everything seemed fine. She said she was feeling better, so… anyway she was running around the backyard with Hayden and she just collapsed. I didn’t know what to do.” Liz was having a hard time fighting back the tears, thinking about her poor baby girl. “I just brought her here. She finally became semi-coherent while we were waiting. Then they took her back. It’s been hours, what could be wrong?” She told them, then burst into tears.
Michael pulled Liz close to him, trying to comfort her. “It’ll be ok Liz, she’ll be fine.”
“Mr. and Mrs. DeLuca?” Liz pulled away from Michael, when she heard a voice.
“No, just Mrs. DeLuca…” She said, shaking the hand of the handsome doctor in front of her. He was tall, and built with shaggy brown hair and dark brown eyes. “My husband passed a few years ago.” She told him.
“My condolences.” He said softly. “My name is Dr. Max Evans. I’ve been running some tests on Marissa.”
“What’s wrong with her?” Liz asked, scared to know the answer.
“Mrs. DeLuca…” He started.
“Liz, call me Liz.” She told him.
“You might want to sit down.” Liz’s face dropped, but she sat down, clutching Maria’s hand in hers. “I’ve been running tests and it appears that your daughter has Acute Lymphoblastic Leukemia.”
“Leukemia… like cancer?” Liz exclaimed. “No, you’re wrong. She doesn’t have cancer.”
“Liz…” Maria said, placing a hand on her shoulder. “Calm down and listen to what he has to say.”
“Sorry.” Liz told Max. “Go ahead.”
“What this means… in basic terms… is that there are too many underdeveloped white blood cells. These are called lymphocytes. Anyway, these lymphocytes crowd out the Red Blood Cells and therefore your child isn’t getting enough oxygen, or they can spread to other organs such as the brain or the spinal cord.”
“So… what can you do? Is she going to die?” Liz asked, panicking. “She can’t die.”
“Mrs. DeLuca… er… Liz, there are treatments available for your daughter. Chemotherapy is an option. There is also Radiation therapy, and bone marrow transplant.” Dr. Evans told her. “While there is no cure for cancer, there is the chance that she could recover and be in remission. She could live life normally. We just need to start treating it as soon as possible.”
Liz nodded. “Can I see her?” She asked.
Dr. Evans nodded. “Yeah, I’ll take you to her.”
Liz looked at Maria and she weakly smiled. “I’ll be back.” She told them.
Maria nodded, and Michael put his arm around her. Liz followed the doctor to the pediatrics ward. It broke her heart to see all the sick little kids, and it broke her heart even more to know that her daughter was now one of them.
“Hi Momma!” A cheerful, brunette said from the bed. She was sitting up, eating Jell-o and watching cartoons. “Did you meet Dr. Max? He’s really nice.” She said with a smile.
“Yeah I did Baby.” Liz said, trying to hold back her tears. She sat down on the bed next to her daughter and kissed her forehead. “Are you feeling better?” She asked.
Marissa nodded. “Oh yeah, lots. Dr. Max gave me some shots, but they didn’t hurt too bad.”
“You got a pretty brave six year old there.” Dr. Evans said. “She didn’t cry at all.”
“No I didn’t!” She said proudly. “Aren’t you glad Momma?”
Liz stroked Marissa’s hair, pushing some of her brown waves behind her ears. “Of course I’m glad, sweetheart. I knew you’d be brave.” She forced a smile, for nothing more than the sake of her child. “Your Aunt Maria and Uncle Michael are here.” Liz told her.
The little girl’s face lit up with glee. “Yay! Can I see Uncle Mikey and Auntie Maria? Can I Dr. Max.”
Max laughed a little. “Of course you can. Why don’t you let your Mom go get them, and then your Mom and I can talk while they are visiting with you.”
“Yay!” She said, clapping her hands together.
“I’ll be right back sweetheart.” Liz said, smoothing down Marissa’s hair once more.
Dr. Evans walked with Liz back to the waiting room. “She’s such a strong little girl.” He told her.
“She’s had to be. She was 4 when her Father died. It was hard on her.” She told him.
“I can imagine.” He said.
“She wants to see you guys.” Liz told Maria and Michael. “I need to talk to Dr. Evans, so you can go ahead and go in.”
“Ok, we’ll talk to you in a few minutes.” Maria said, squeezing Liz’s hand.
Once Maria and Michael were gone, Max started talking. “In my professional opinion it would be best if Marissa stayed here. We have a wonderful pediatric wing. There are kids with cases just likes hers. Plus, the treatments are going to be hard on her.”
“And what if I don’t want her to stay here?” Liz challenged.
Dr. Evans shrugged. “At this point, I can’t force you to make her stay here, but I’m just telling you what I recommend. We have nurses and doctors on staff all night, and I’m on call 24 hours a day. If anything happens to her, I’ll be only a phone call away.”
Liz sighed, and sat down in a chair. “This is all just so… I don’t know what to do. When Sean died, Marissa was the only thing keeping me going, and now… I can’t lose her too.”
“I promise you that Marissa will receive the best care possible. She’s an extraordinary little girl and I know she can recover from this.”
Liz nodded. “Ok, if you think it’s best.”
“I do.”
“I need to go talk to her… and then go home and get her some things.”
“Bring whatever she’ll need to feel at home. I’ll make sure she has her own room, and there’ll be an extra bed. You can stay overnight whenever you want.”
“Ok.” Liz said. “Thank you.”
* * *
“Michael Guerin, stop that right now!” Maria scolded. Liz laughed when she saw Michael tossing M&M’s into Marissa’s mouth.
“Look Momma, I caught it in my mouth!” Marissa squealed.
“I see that sweetheart.” Liz sat down on the bed, like she had a few minutes before. “Marissa, I have to tell you something ok.”
“Ok.” Marissa said. “What is it?” She asked.
“Well Dr. Max and I talked and we thought it would be best if you stayed here.”
Marissa frowned. “Stayed here? But I want to go home!” She exclaimed.
“I know, but you are sick and Dr. Max is going to help you get better.” Liz tried to explain, without scaring her.
“But I feel fine.” She whined. “I want to be with you Mommy, not here. Please don’t make me stay here.” It took everything Liz had to keep from crying. She grabbed Marissa’s hand.
“I know baby, I want you to come home, but you can’t. But I’ll be here with you ok? I’ll stay with you.”
“You promise you will stay with me?” Marissa asked, holding tightly to Liz’s hand.
“I promise.” Liz said. “But I have to go home and get you some things. Anything in particular you want me to bring you?” Liz asked.
“Mr. Fluffy.” Marissa told her. “And some books. And my blankie…”
“Ok, I’ll bring all of that.”
“Don’t be gone too long Momma.” Marissa said.
Liz kissed her on the cheek. “I won’t.”
“We’ll stay with you until she gets back.” Michael told Marissa. “We’ll have a lot of fun, won’t we?” He asked her.
“Yeah! Uncle Mikey is the funnest guy I know. Him and Uncle Kyle.” Marissa said.
“Hey, I’m more fun than Kyle!” Michael exclaimed.
Marissa giggled. “See, he’s so funny.”
“I’ll be back as soon as possible, ok sweetheart?”
“Ok, bye Momma!”
“I love you Maris.”
“Love you too.” Marissa smacked a kiss on her cheek.
“Thank you.” Liz told Maria and Michael.
“No problem chica.” Maria hugged her. “We’ll be here when you get back.” She said.
“Ok, bye.”
Liz grabbed her keys from her purse and started towards the door. Once she reached her car, she got in, and the tears poured down her cheeks.