Roswell Fanatics

Chapter 24 I don’t remember how long I stood in the doorway outside the room Zan and Alex occupied. As the initial waves of trauma receded, I was almost grateful for the opportunity Zan gave me to stop worrying about Alex. I wanted to think. I wanted to heal. But Max wouldn’t let me. I don’t recall...

I was so hard pressed, that I didn't have time to reply to all the questions. Sorry. :( But THANK YOU - Crystal, I'm a dreamer, Eve, mezz, behrstars, roswellluver, Sweet teeny, mar (welcome back :) ), Meghan, Stacie and extingman. Love all of you and I think this line sums it all up. :lol: you put ...

Chapter 22 We all trooped back to that small room Max had taken us to. Now that I could see it better, it had peeling walls and a whole lot of mothballs everywhere. Both Zan and Max had kept a silent vigil out for me. But I was beyond caring. Maria had ranted and screamed all the way back that whil...

recap: I was about to go in after him when a hand shot out. I found myself pinned against a wall by some invisible force. “Zan...” I gurgled, trying to get loose. “Let me…” He stepped up; face still handsome, after all this weathered years. Still unforgettable, if a little lined. He might’ve had the...

Be VERY aware...:twisted: Chapter 20 I stared at him, the blood still receding from my face in an agonizing rush. “He’s… what ?” "The heir. Bastard, to be sure. But still the heir.” “ Hey !” I growled. “He’s not a bastard, you shmuck. He has a father. And I know you know him, too.” "Yes, w...

Chapter 19 We raced down the alleys, weaving through crowds, shoving morons out of our way as we searched for him. He was long gone. I tripped over a loose brick on the sidewalk. A severe sting jolted as I gashed my arm on the asphalt. I felt the vehicles swerve, trying not to hit me. But nothing r...

Chapter 18. The first thing that registered as we broke through the state lines was that it was hot. Unbearably hot, if possibly, hotter than Roswell. The sun had turned everything a fugly shade of orange. Natural was gone. I was in a world of platinum blonde and fake tans, Elvis impersonators and ...

Chapter 17 I dreamt of Zan. Of all the days…. Like he knew that day my life had turned just a little bit brighter, he’d sent a whisper my way, shattering even the remainder of that. No, no. I don’t feel that much for him that just a dream would ruin me; rather, it was what was in the dream that lit...

This part is coming with an extra strong rating 'R'. For what...you'll see later on. ;) Okies, recap.... I took in a deep breath. “Where’s Tess?" He said the last thing I ever expected. “She’s dead.” Tbc.... Chapter 16b. What?” I whispered, aghast. “ How? ” He aged a few years in front of my ey...

Chapter 16a His surprise wasn’t anything stupendous. He’d packed us a hamper and we were on our way, somewhere into the desert. I’d asked him but apart from a leer, he hadn’t said much. I wish I’d dared to put on that skirt. “ C’mon , Max!” I pouted. “Gimme a teensy weensy hint.” “As in itsy bitsy ...