CH.11
(Roswell)
Everyone had decided that crashing at Liz’s place was the best course of action so the next afternoon they all met back in the kitchen as Michael cooked lunch. They had stayed up so late the night before that they ended up just sleeping in. Liz came padding in and looked at the others. She stopped dead at seeing Isabel who was unusually laid back considering her normal supermodel look. She had spent the night in the guestroom and was now sitting at the table in a pair of low-slung sweats and a t-shirt. Michael and Kyle who shared the two couches in the living room were standing around in jeans and a t-shirt for Kyle and a wifebeater for Michael. She moved around to the chair next to Isabel and sat down. “Hey guys, how’d everybody sleep?”
A chorus of greats was heard around the room and it then fell back to silence, only to be broken a few minutes later by Kyle’s exclamation. “Ah come on, you’re making me look bad here!”
Everyone turned to look at whom Kyle was talking to and it turned out to be Chris. The comment was made because he had walked out in nothing but his boxers, since it was his normal sleep wear. Isabel looked at Chris and knew Liz was a lucky girl.
Liz looked back at Chris and smiled as he bent down to kiss her. “Hey sleepyhead how’s it going?”
“It’s great now that I’ve had a kiss.”
“Gag me with a frickin spoon, somebody, anybody!” exclaimed Michael, “And Midget, it doesn’t take a lot to make you look bad.”
Kyle shot a discreet finger to Michael for that as Isabel swatted him on the arm while laughing. “Hey guys, lets go out tonight!” said a suddenly hyper Kyle.
“Go out where exactly?” asked Liz, unsure if she wanted an answer.
“Lets go to ‘Fusion’, “ said Isabel giddily.
“Umm, one problem Iz, I don’t dance,” said Michael.
“Please Michael, for me… it’ll be like a welcome home party. Come on, we’ll have fun, plus I want to show Chris a little bit of Roswell,” exclaimed Liz as she already began planning in her mind.
“Ok here’s the plan,” said Isabel in thorough Planning Nazi mode. “Liz will take Chris around Roswell for a few hours and then meet me back here so we can get ready. Kyle will do whatever he wants but make sure you’re at Michael’s by five to get ready, Liz you can drop Chris off there as well. Guys, be here at seven to go out. Michael, don’t you have to get downstairs to work?”
“Oh crap, by guys, I’ll see you tonight,” shouted Michael as he began heading downstairs.
“Everybody know what they’re doing? Good, now I’m going to head on home. Liz I’ll see you later.” As Isabel headed out the door she waved her hand over her body and her clothes were instantly changed, her hair was fixed and her make up on.
Kyle said goodbye as well and headed out, which left Chris and Liz in the apartment alone. “Well I guess we should go get dressed so I can show you around,” said Liz. When she walked back into her room, she picked out camouflage cargo pants and tight black tank top with a black leather jacket Chris had given her for her birthday and a pair of black etnies. Chris grabbed a pair of baggy jeans, a gray t-shirt his black doc martens and his chain to attach to his wallet.
Once they left the apartment she took him all over the town. They went to West Roswell; Amy Deluca’s shop, thankfully Maria wasn’t there; and lastly they stopped at the U.F.O. museum. As they made their way in Liz prayed that Max wasn’t at work, but of course the fates were against her and he was stationed at the bottom of the stairs. When he looked up and noticed them she saw a flash of jealousy in his eyes before he quickly schooled his features.
“Hi, Welcome to the U.F.O. museum, how can I help you?” he asked in fake cheeriness.
“We’re just here so I could show Chris around,” said Liz cautiously.
“Alright, well enjoy yourselves and call me if you need anything,” he said gritting his teeth as they walked away. He watched them as they made their way around, seeing the subtle touches and the way they held hands. The air around the two of them seemed different than any other place and Max attributed that to Chris’s evil alien power over her. Soon, he vowed, soon he would get her back and he would take care of this Chris guy.
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A/N: Hey guys thanks for all the feedback! I'd also like to thank Traitor for the wonderful banner. Just wanted to let you guys know that the main part of the story... I guess the more action oriented and revealing parts of the story will be coming soon. It's building up and I can't wait to get those parts out. Thanks again for all the wonderful feedback, you guys are great, and for those who want Chris to kick Max's ass, well it'll be coming..... that's all I'm saying.
CH.12
That night Isabel and Liz were at the apartment getting ready for the club. “How does this look?” questioned Isabel as she twirled around. She was dressed in a white leather mini skirt and a pink leather halter-top with white boots that reached mid calf. Her make up was varying shades of pink, all contrasting to bring out her features along with bubblegum pink lip-gloss. All in all, she looked gorgeous.
“You look amazing Isabel, Kyle’s going to flip!” exclaimed Liz.
“What? Why would Kyle flip?” asked Isabel.
“I’ve seen the way he looks at you and the way you look at him. You two flirt all the time, even though it’s subtle,” explained Liz.
“I don’t know Liz, I like Kyle, but I feel like I’m betraying Alex.”
“Isabel we all miss him, but he would want you to be happy, and it’s been six months. I’m not saying to just roll over and forget him, but you deserve to be happy.”
“Maybe you’re right.”
“Listen, you don’t have to rush into anything, just see how tonight goes and maybe you two could take it from there. Now this night is about having fun so by God lets do it,” exclaimed Liz. “How do I look?” Liz was dressed in skintight black leather pants and a black and red dragon halter-top. She had on black docs and her makeup was dark and smoky bringing out her chocolate eyes.
“Liz, you look drop dead gorgeous!” stated Isabel. “Chris is going to lose his mind.”
“Well thank you, I hope the guys get here soon, I’m ready to go.” As Liz said this the guys walked into the apartment.
“Girls, your men are here!!” crowed Kyle.
As the girls walked out both Kyle and Chris’s jaws dropped. Liz looked Chris over and smirked to herself. He looked gorgeous. He was dressed in slightly baggy black jeans and a skintight black shirt with a crimson silk shirt over the top of it. His black docs peeked out from the bottom of the pants and his hair was the same that neat yet shaggy look. She was a very lucky girl and she knew it, 6ft. of pure man with the greenest eyes ever. They were like jade fire, especially when he looked at her, they seemed to light up. He wasn’t overly developed but he was strong and everything was natural.
Kyle and Michael were both in jeans; Michael’s were baggy and Kyle’s were slightly tighter. They both wore button down shirts and hair combed back. Michael’s shirt was a deep brown that brought out his eyes and Kyle’s was a deep blue that brought out his. All in all the guys cleaned up nicely.
“Hey Chris” said Liz as she slid up next to him. He grabbed her around the waist and pulled her to him. He kissed her hard and stroked her bottom lip, immediately asking for entrance into her warm mouth. She gave it gladly and moaned as the kiss deepened. They pulled apart only when they heard slight coughing noises coming to their left. She smiled against his chest as she heard a slight growl rumble up.
“Are you guys done, or should we leave you and just see you at the club?” ribbed Kyle, waggling his eyebrows and smirking.
“No, we’re going now and everybody is coming,” said Isabel in a no nonsense way.
“Heil,” smirked Michael. “Ow, Damn woman!” he exclaimed after Isabel zapped him, but that didn’t stop him from saluting her as she walked down the stairs in front of him.
They all rode in Liz’s SUV that her ‘parents’ had bought for her, and arrived at the club shortly. They stood outside in the line and soon found themselves inside “Fusion”. It was one of the best clubs in Roswell and so they soon found themselves immersed in students from West Roswell and East Roswell, as well as some of the local college students. The five friends found a table and the guys sat down as Liz and Isabel went to dance. Liz soon lost herself in the throbbing beat until she felt someone grab her around the waist. Sensing it wasn’t Chris she broke away and when she turned around it was Paulie, one of Kyle’s old friends.
“Damn Parker, you’re looking pretty smoking tonight. You want to go find us a spot semi alone?” he leered at her suggestively.
“Back off Paulie”, she moved away to keep dancing but he persisted. He grabbed her again this time pulling her into him. “I said leave me alone! What part of alone did you not understand?”
As he was about to reply Kyle shoved him away from her, Chris was right behind him and glaring. “Stay the hell away from my girlfriend.”
“Sorry man, didn’t know she was taken, last I heard she was free from Evans.” He turned away and slinked off.
“Hey Liz, sorry about him. He can be a real asshole and I don’t know why I was friends with him,” apologized Kyle.
“It’s ok Kyle, you were young and ignorant back then… I guess the only thing that changed was your youth huh?” smirked Liz. “I’ll be good if Chris here will dance with me,” she looked at Chris as she said the last part and pleaded with her puppy dog eyes.
“I can never resist the puppy dog eyes so I guess I have to,” sighed Chris as if he was actually considering not dancing with her. As they moved back onto the dance floor a slow song began.
And I'd give up forever to touch you
Cause I know that you feel me somehow
You're the closest to heaven that I'll ever be
And I don't want to go home right now
And all I can taste is this moment
And all I can breathe is your life
And sooner or later it's over
I just don't want to miss you tonight
“I love you Liz, these words are everything I feel for you.”
And I don't want the world to see me
Cause I don't think that they'd understand
When everything's made to be broken
I just want you to know who I am
“Even though the world wouldn’t understand who we are, you understand me. You get me in a way that nobody ever has and I thank God for that. We’ve gone through a lot and it’s only made us stronger. With you by my side I feel like I can take on the world, I feel invincible.” He looked down at her as he said this, wanting her to see the emotion in his eyes; he wanted her to see what he saw her as… perfect. “Liz, I know neither one of us is ready, but one day, I want you to marry me. I want you to be my wife, I want to be able to call you mine forever.”
And you can't fight the tears that ain't coming
Or the moment of truth in your lies
When everything feels like the movies
Yea you bleed just to know you're alive
And I don't want the world to see me
Cause I don't think that they'd understand
When everything's made to be broken
I just want you to know who I am
His words took her breath away. She was constantly in awe of the feelings he had for her. She loved this man so much; she would willingly give up her life for him. “Chris, I love you too, sometimes I don’t think I’m worthy of it. There have been tears of sadness and joy. You stand by me during all the trials and hardships of me being who I am. Sometimes numbness would set in because I didn’t know if I was really alive or not, but with you there is no numbness. With you I feel more alive than ever before. The world may end but in the end I just want you to know who I am. I would love nothing more than to be yours for eternity so even if this isn’t an official proposal I’m still saying yes. Yes, Chris, I will marry you one day.” She smiled up at him through tears of joy as the song ended.
They made their way back over to the table where their friends were and soon headed out to go home. Neither told the others what had happened on the dance floor but the other three could tell it was something big, and they respected Liz and Chris’s privacy and didn’t ask. They went back to the apartment and the others left from there. Kyle taking Isabel home since they both needed to talk about what was happening between them, and Michael taking off on his bike. All throughout the night, no one had noticed the figure in the shadows, watching them, studying them.
Lyrics are "Iris" by the Goo Goo Dolls
CH.12
That night Isabel and Liz were at the apartment getting ready for the club. “How does this look?” questioned Isabel as she twirled around. She was dressed in a white leather mini skirt and a pink leather halter-top with white boots that reached mid calf. Her make up was varying shades of pink, all contrasting to bring out her features along with bubblegum pink lip-gloss. All in all, she looked gorgeous.
“You look amazing Isabel, Kyle’s going to flip!” exclaimed Liz.
“What? Why would Kyle flip?” asked Isabel.
“I’ve seen the way he looks at you and the way you look at him. You two flirt all the time, even though it’s subtle,” explained Liz.
“I don’t know Liz, I like Kyle, but I feel like I’m betraying Alex.”
“Isabel we all miss him, but he would want you to be happy, and it’s been six months. I’m not saying to just roll over and forget him, but you deserve to be happy.”
“Maybe you’re right.”
“Listen, you don’t have to rush into anything, just see how tonight goes and maybe you two could take it from there. Now this night is about having fun so by God lets do it,” exclaimed Liz. “How do I look?” Liz was dressed in skintight black leather pants and a black and red dragon halter-top. She had on black docs and her makeup was dark and smoky bringing out her chocolate eyes.
“Liz, you look drop dead gorgeous!” stated Isabel. “Chris is going to lose his mind.”
“Well thank you, I hope the guys get here soon, I’m ready to go.” As Liz said this the guys walked into the apartment.
“Girls, your men are here!!” crowed Kyle.
As the girls walked out both Kyle and Chris’s jaws dropped. Liz looked Chris over and smirked to herself. He looked gorgeous. He was dressed in slightly baggy black jeans and a skintight black shirt with a crimson silk shirt over the top of it. His black docs peeked out from the bottom of the pants and his hair was the same that neat yet shaggy look. She was a very lucky girl and she knew it, 6ft. of pure man with the greenest eyes ever. They were like jade fire, especially when he looked at her, they seemed to light up. He wasn’t overly developed but he was strong and everything was natural.
Kyle and Michael were both in jeans; Michael’s were baggy and Kyle’s were slightly tighter. They both wore button down shirts and hair combed back. Michael’s shirt was a deep brown that brought out his eyes and Kyle’s was a deep blue that brought out his. All in all the guys cleaned up nicely.
“Hey Chris” said Liz as she slid up next to him. He grabbed her around the waist and pulled her to him. He kissed her hard and stroked her bottom lip, immediately asking for entrance into her warm mouth. She gave it gladly and moaned as the kiss deepened. They pulled apart only when they heard slight coughing noises coming to their left. She smiled against his chest as she heard a slight growl rumble up.
“Are you guys done, or should we leave you and just see you at the club?” ribbed Kyle, waggling his eyebrows and smirking.
“No, we’re going now and everybody is coming,” said Isabel in a no nonsense way.
“Heil,” smirked Michael. “Ow, Damn woman!” he exclaimed after Isabel zapped him, but that didn’t stop him from saluting her as she walked down the stairs in front of him.
They all rode in Liz’s SUV that her ‘parents’ had bought for her, and arrived at the club shortly. They stood outside in the line and soon found themselves inside “Fusion”. It was one of the best clubs in Roswell and so they soon found themselves immersed in students from West Roswell and East Roswell, as well as some of the local college students. The five friends found a table and the guys sat down as Liz and Isabel went to dance. Liz soon lost herself in the throbbing beat until she felt someone grab her around the waist. Sensing it wasn’t Chris she broke away and when she turned around it was Paulie, one of Kyle’s old friends.
“Damn Parker, you’re looking pretty smoking tonight. You want to go find us a spot semi alone?” he leered at her suggestively.
“Back off Paulie”, she moved away to keep dancing but he persisted. He grabbed her again this time pulling her into him. “I said leave me alone! What part of alone did you not understand?”
As he was about to reply Kyle shoved him away from her, Chris was right behind him and glaring. “Stay the hell away from my girlfriend.”
“Sorry man, didn’t know she was taken, last I heard she was free from Evans.” He turned away and slinked off.
“Hey Liz, sorry about him. He can be a real asshole and I don’t know why I was friends with him,” apologized Kyle.
“It’s ok Kyle, you were young and ignorant back then… I guess the only thing that changed was your youth huh?” smirked Liz. “I’ll be good if Chris here will dance with me,” she looked at Chris as she said the last part and pleaded with her puppy dog eyes.
“I can never resist the puppy dog eyes so I guess I have to,” sighed Chris as if he was actually considering not dancing with her. As they moved back onto the dance floor a slow song began.
And I'd give up forever to touch you
Cause I know that you feel me somehow
You're the closest to heaven that I'll ever be
And I don't want to go home right now
And all I can taste is this moment
And all I can breathe is your life
And sooner or later it's over
I just don't want to miss you tonight
“I love you Liz, these words are everything I feel for you.”
And I don't want the world to see me
Cause I don't think that they'd understand
When everything's made to be broken
I just want you to know who I am
“Even though the world wouldn’t understand who we are, you understand me. You get me in a way that nobody ever has and I thank God for that. We’ve gone through a lot and it’s only made us stronger. With you by my side I feel like I can take on the world, I feel invincible.” He looked down at her as he said this, wanting her to see the emotion in his eyes; he wanted her to see what he saw her as… perfect. “Liz, I know neither one of us is ready, but one day, I want you to marry me. I want you to be my wife, I want to be able to call you mine forever.”
And you can't fight the tears that ain't coming
Or the moment of truth in your lies
When everything feels like the movies
Yea you bleed just to know you're alive
And I don't want the world to see me
Cause I don't think that they'd understand
When everything's made to be broken
I just want you to know who I am
His words took her breath away. She was constantly in awe of the feelings he had for her. She loved this man so much; she would willingly give up her life for him. “Chris, I love you too, sometimes I don’t think I’m worthy of it. There have been tears of sadness and joy. You stand by me during all the trials and hardships of me being who I am. Sometimes numbness would set in because I didn’t know if I was really alive or not, but with you there is no numbness. With you I feel more alive than ever before. The world may end but in the end I just want you to know who I am. I would love nothing more than to be yours for eternity so even if this isn’t an official proposal I’m still saying yes. Yes, Chris, I will marry you one day.” She smiled up at him through tears of joy as the song ended.
They made their way back over to the table where their friends were and soon headed out to go home. Neither told the others what had happened on the dance floor but the other three could tell it was something big, and they respected Liz and Chris’s privacy and didn’t ask. They went back to the apartment and the others left from there. Kyle taking Isabel home since they both needed to talk about what was happening between them, and Michael taking off on his bike. All throughout the night, no one had noticed the figure in the shadows, watching them, studying them.
Lyrics are "Iris" by the Goo Goo Dolls
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CH. 13
How can she be with him? Max was standing in the shadows of “Fusion” watching his supposed family with Liz, Kyle and him. He had seen them earlier entering the Crashdown and they were all dressed up which was unusual, especially for Michael, so he waited in the shadows and almost given up when they came back out. They were laughing at something Michael had apparently done to Isabel; he couldn’t believe the two of them would betray him like this. Didn’t they realize this Chad guy was an enemy? He must have mind warped them, but if he and Maria realized what was happening, why couldn’t they? Then again Maria wasn’t really talking to anyone right now; not Liz, Michael, any of them. He zoned back in when he heard Liz’s melodic laughter. He growled dangerously and balled his rapidly heating fists when he saw her in Chris’s arms. Now was not the time or place though to deal with him.
When he realized where they were headed he passed his hand over his body to change his clothes. He was now in all black, so he could blend in easier. His shirt went from the dark gray t-shirt to a tight black muscle shirt and his blue jeans to baggy, black jeans. Once he was in the club he began scanning the crowd for any sign of the five friends. He saw Kyle and Isabel out on the dance floor and Michael relaxing at a table full of drinks, but where was Liz? He finally spotted her in the middle of the room dancing like there was no tomorrow. Her long brown hair flew around like a silken waterfall and her skin had a slight sheen on it from sweat. Her dark eyes looked even smokier than normal and they sparkled with untold mischief. He could’ve sworn his heart stopped and he felt himself slightly harden at what she was wearing, her leather pants clung to her curves like a second skin. He hadn’t really noticed how much she had changed before, but he did now; his eyes raked over her form, from her toned arms, high firm breasts, hints of a toned stomach and never ending legs. Fantasies flew through his mind of having her writhing under him as he fucked her, all right after he killed Chris and she began to realize how wrong she’d been.
A commotion where she was dancing brought him crashing back to reality. Paulie was grabbing all over his Liz. He was about to go rescue her when Kyle and Chris walked up. They appeared to exchange a few words and Paulie slunk off with Chris glaring after him. The three stood there talking for a minute before Kyle walked away smirking and shaking his head. As he made his way back over to the table where Isabel and Michael were waiting a new song came on. White hot anger surged through him as Chris took Liz in his arms, as they began to dance he could tell they were speaking softly to each other. When the song finished Chris had a look of euphoria on his face and if Max had looked past his anger and jealousy he would’ve seen that Liz’s face reflected the same. He followed them back to the Crashdown and watched as they headed off in separate directions; Michael took off on his bike and Kyle and Isabel left together. He’d have to talk to Isabel about that, along with many other obvious issues. He watched Liz and Chris head inside and noticed a change in both of them, but brushed it off. He turned to head back home once he was sure they were all gone, plans were beginning to form, now he just needed help on how to execute them.
How can she be with him? Max was standing in the shadows of “Fusion” watching his supposed family with Liz, Kyle and him. He had seen them earlier entering the Crashdown and they were all dressed up which was unusual, especially for Michael, so he waited in the shadows and almost given up when they came back out. They were laughing at something Michael had apparently done to Isabel; he couldn’t believe the two of them would betray him like this. Didn’t they realize this Chad guy was an enemy? He must have mind warped them, but if he and Maria realized what was happening, why couldn’t they? Then again Maria wasn’t really talking to anyone right now; not Liz, Michael, any of them. He zoned back in when he heard Liz’s melodic laughter. He growled dangerously and balled his rapidly heating fists when he saw her in Chris’s arms. Now was not the time or place though to deal with him.
When he realized where they were headed he passed his hand over his body to change his clothes. He was now in all black, so he could blend in easier. His shirt went from the dark gray t-shirt to a tight black muscle shirt and his blue jeans to baggy, black jeans. Once he was in the club he began scanning the crowd for any sign of the five friends. He saw Kyle and Isabel out on the dance floor and Michael relaxing at a table full of drinks, but where was Liz? He finally spotted her in the middle of the room dancing like there was no tomorrow. Her long brown hair flew around like a silken waterfall and her skin had a slight sheen on it from sweat. Her dark eyes looked even smokier than normal and they sparkled with untold mischief. He could’ve sworn his heart stopped and he felt himself slightly harden at what she was wearing, her leather pants clung to her curves like a second skin. He hadn’t really noticed how much she had changed before, but he did now; his eyes raked over her form, from her toned arms, high firm breasts, hints of a toned stomach and never ending legs. Fantasies flew through his mind of having her writhing under him as he fucked her, all right after he killed Chris and she began to realize how wrong she’d been.
A commotion where she was dancing brought him crashing back to reality. Paulie was grabbing all over his Liz. He was about to go rescue her when Kyle and Chris walked up. They appeared to exchange a few words and Paulie slunk off with Chris glaring after him. The three stood there talking for a minute before Kyle walked away smirking and shaking his head. As he made his way back over to the table where Isabel and Michael were waiting a new song came on. White hot anger surged through him as Chris took Liz in his arms, as they began to dance he could tell they were speaking softly to each other. When the song finished Chris had a look of euphoria on his face and if Max had looked past his anger and jealousy he would’ve seen that Liz’s face reflected the same. He followed them back to the Crashdown and watched as they headed off in separate directions; Michael took off on his bike and Kyle and Isabel left together. He’d have to talk to Isabel about that, along with many other obvious issues. He watched Liz and Chris head inside and noticed a change in both of them, but brushed it off. He turned to head back home once he was sure they were all gone, plans were beginning to form, now he just needed help on how to execute them.
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CH. 14
The next day the gossip mill was in full swing as the friends laid around being lazy. Word spread about Liz’s new man and Kyle and Isabel. Everyone just couldn’t get over the Max and Liz split. The two had always been in the star-crossed lovers, Romeo and Juliet kind of way, but last year that all changed. Max and Liz split and it was suddenly Max and Tess. After Alex’s death the once inseparable group of eight fractured. It came down to Maria, Liz, and Kyle vs. Michael, Max, Isabel, and Tess. Michael though seemed to have switched sides and was then on with Liz and the others. Max slept with Tess and she supposedly left because she found out she was pregnant. Liz left for the summer and came back with a new look, attitude, and man. Michael supposedly completely ended things with Maria and is now completely on Liz’s side. Isabel who is now apparently pretty serious with Kyle is now completely on Liz’s side. Maria is on the outs with everybody right now, leaving Max alone. He is also still pining after Liz even though she’s obviously over him. Liz’s new man was completely accepted by the other three and the five them are now inseparable. In this small town of Roswell is more drama and angst than even a soap opera should be able to handle, but the rumor/gossip mill takes it’s job very seriously and this group is just chock full of interesting stuff.
“Do you get the feeling your under a microscope?” asked Kyle as he looked around the restaurant. He had his arm slung around Isabel and the two were sitting across from Chris and Liz in the booth. Michael had pulled a chair up to sit at the end of the table and he was currently munching on Isabel’s fries.
“Frodo, you’re always under a microscope,” smirked Michael.
“Why are you looking Legolas? The nights alone getting to ya? Well sorry, I’m after only one alien and she’s female,” said Kyle.
“Sorry Kyle, I’m taken,” joked Liz.
“What?” asked Kyle bewildered; he was sure he had made it clear it was Isabel.
Liz and the others burst out laughing at Kyle’s face. “I’m sorry Kyle, it was too good of a shot to pass up, and you totally set yourself up! Remember, I’m part alien too now,” she managed to choke out around her laughter.
“Ah man, my stomach hurts now from laughing so hard,” complained Michael.
“Maybe the laughter will work off some of that fat, Guerin,” hiccupped Liz. “Crap, now I’ve got the hiccups from laughing so hard!”
“Karma, my good friend. What goes around comes around… and bites you in the ass,” commented Kyle.
“Ok, but seriously Kyle, you’re right,” said Liz offhandedly. “The whole town is watching us. We’re single-handedly fueling the biggest gossip mill since the crash.”
“Next time on ‘Young and the Aliens’. Who will Liz kill first from irritation, Kyle or Michael?” smirked Chris while casually running his hand through Liz’s hair.
“I’ve actually got money on the royal pain in my ass,” grumbled Michael. The door chimed and Max walked in, “well speak of the devil.”
“Don’t say that, man… he’ll hear you. His horns have got to be under those big ass ears, and they probably pick up on noise as well!” whispered Kyle frantically.
*~*~*~*~*~*
Max stopped when he saw them, and then casually made his way over to a booth near theirs. He had ended up sitting in Maria’s section, so she came over to take his order.
“What can I get you Max?” she asked coldly.
“Maria, please don’t be like Liz. I could really use a friend right now and I’m sure you could too. Please don’t shut me out, just talk to me,” pleaded Max, turning on the wimpy puppy dog eyes.
Maria softened at his plea and completely gave in at the eyes. “Let me place your order and when I bring it back to you I’ll go on break so we can talk.”
“Thank you so much Maria, I’m sure we can work everything out,” said Max happily.
Maria placed his order and came back over about ten minutes later with his food. “Ok talk,” she ordered as she plopped down in the booth.
“I don’t want to lose you as a friend Maria, I’ve lost the others…. the people I considered family, to a possible enemy. Liz hates my guts and won’t let me anywhere near her, and she has got to be the most confused, I mean she thinks she’s in love with Chris. You’ve got to help me Maria, once we help our friends, everything can go back to normal. You’ll be back with Michael and arguing again before you know it; I’ll be with Liz again and we can go back to being the soul mates we’re meant to be, and even Kyle and Isabel will be together,” explained Max rather pathetically. He hoped Maria would help him; he would need all the support he could get.
“I don’t know Max….” said Maria slowly. “I mean, I’ve been watching Liz and Chris and they seem honestly happy together.”
“But he’s an enemy and you yourself said he could be mind warping her,” interrupted Max.
“I know I said that, but I was shocked and confused. I spoke to quickly; I didn’t know what was going on. I think I need to find myself more, like Liz did, then make a decision. I don’t know if I want to be a part of any of this anymore. Let me make think about all of it and I’ll get back to you,” said Maria.
“I respect your decision Maria, thank you for just hearing me out. It’s more than Liz did,” said Max.
“No problem Max, now I’ve got to get back to work,” said Maria, walking away with a heavy mind.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*
“What do you think they talked about?” asked Isabel, after Maria walked back past them.
“I don’t know, but I’m kind of worried about what may happen,” said Liz, chewing on her lower lip.
“You keep that up and you won’t have a bottom lip, then what will I tug on when I kiss you?” murmured Chris in Liz’s ear.
“I’m sure you’d find a way to improvise,” smiled Liz, her good spirits on their way to being restored.
“As your official, unofficial brother I do not want to know what he said to you,” said Michael, making Liz and Isabel giggle.
They all turned when Max stood to leave. He didn’t even glance at them this time as he walked out. Once he walked around the corner he disappeared into thin air.
“So what do you guys want to do tonight?” asked Kyle, all of them completely oblivious to what had just happened outside.
“Chris and I are spending quality time together tonight, and tomorrow we were going to head to San Francisco. Do you guys want to come and meet my family when we go?” asked Liz.
“San Francisco, are you kidding me? That would be awesome!” shrieked Isabel, “but how are we going to get there?”
“We can orb, remember?” asked Chris, looking around the table as the others began to nod their heads as they remembered.
“Can we orb with you though?” asked Michael, always the concerned protector.
“Oh yeah, it won’t do anything to you guys. It just takes a little adjusting to, it’ll be a new and interesting experience for you,” said Liz, inwardly smirking at what she predicted the others reactions would be. “So you guys want to meet here around 9 o’clock tomorrow?”
“Nine in the morning?” asked Michael, inwardly wincing at the thought of waking that early.
“Yes, nine in the morning dumbass! What you didn’t think we’d leave later did you? We’ve got a lot of stuff to cover with the others, plus I wanted to show you around,” exclaimed Liz.
“Ok, so nine in the morning tomorrow?” clarified Isabel.
“Yeah, nine is great,” said Chris.
They all stood to leave; Michael was heading home to watch hockey, Kyle and Isabel were going back to her house to watch movies, and Chris and Liz were headed upstairs for a nice dinner and some movies.
The next day the gossip mill was in full swing as the friends laid around being lazy. Word spread about Liz’s new man and Kyle and Isabel. Everyone just couldn’t get over the Max and Liz split. The two had always been in the star-crossed lovers, Romeo and Juliet kind of way, but last year that all changed. Max and Liz split and it was suddenly Max and Tess. After Alex’s death the once inseparable group of eight fractured. It came down to Maria, Liz, and Kyle vs. Michael, Max, Isabel, and Tess. Michael though seemed to have switched sides and was then on with Liz and the others. Max slept with Tess and she supposedly left because she found out she was pregnant. Liz left for the summer and came back with a new look, attitude, and man. Michael supposedly completely ended things with Maria and is now completely on Liz’s side. Isabel who is now apparently pretty serious with Kyle is now completely on Liz’s side. Maria is on the outs with everybody right now, leaving Max alone. He is also still pining after Liz even though she’s obviously over him. Liz’s new man was completely accepted by the other three and the five them are now inseparable. In this small town of Roswell is more drama and angst than even a soap opera should be able to handle, but the rumor/gossip mill takes it’s job very seriously and this group is just chock full of interesting stuff.
“Do you get the feeling your under a microscope?” asked Kyle as he looked around the restaurant. He had his arm slung around Isabel and the two were sitting across from Chris and Liz in the booth. Michael had pulled a chair up to sit at the end of the table and he was currently munching on Isabel’s fries.
“Frodo, you’re always under a microscope,” smirked Michael.
“Why are you looking Legolas? The nights alone getting to ya? Well sorry, I’m after only one alien and she’s female,” said Kyle.
“Sorry Kyle, I’m taken,” joked Liz.
“What?” asked Kyle bewildered; he was sure he had made it clear it was Isabel.
Liz and the others burst out laughing at Kyle’s face. “I’m sorry Kyle, it was too good of a shot to pass up, and you totally set yourself up! Remember, I’m part alien too now,” she managed to choke out around her laughter.
“Ah man, my stomach hurts now from laughing so hard,” complained Michael.
“Maybe the laughter will work off some of that fat, Guerin,” hiccupped Liz. “Crap, now I’ve got the hiccups from laughing so hard!”
“Karma, my good friend. What goes around comes around… and bites you in the ass,” commented Kyle.
“Ok, but seriously Kyle, you’re right,” said Liz offhandedly. “The whole town is watching us. We’re single-handedly fueling the biggest gossip mill since the crash.”
“Next time on ‘Young and the Aliens’. Who will Liz kill first from irritation, Kyle or Michael?” smirked Chris while casually running his hand through Liz’s hair.
“I’ve actually got money on the royal pain in my ass,” grumbled Michael. The door chimed and Max walked in, “well speak of the devil.”
“Don’t say that, man… he’ll hear you. His horns have got to be under those big ass ears, and they probably pick up on noise as well!” whispered Kyle frantically.
*~*~*~*~*~*
Max stopped when he saw them, and then casually made his way over to a booth near theirs. He had ended up sitting in Maria’s section, so she came over to take his order.
“What can I get you Max?” she asked coldly.
“Maria, please don’t be like Liz. I could really use a friend right now and I’m sure you could too. Please don’t shut me out, just talk to me,” pleaded Max, turning on the wimpy puppy dog eyes.
Maria softened at his plea and completely gave in at the eyes. “Let me place your order and when I bring it back to you I’ll go on break so we can talk.”
“Thank you so much Maria, I’m sure we can work everything out,” said Max happily.
Maria placed his order and came back over about ten minutes later with his food. “Ok talk,” she ordered as she plopped down in the booth.
“I don’t want to lose you as a friend Maria, I’ve lost the others…. the people I considered family, to a possible enemy. Liz hates my guts and won’t let me anywhere near her, and she has got to be the most confused, I mean she thinks she’s in love with Chris. You’ve got to help me Maria, once we help our friends, everything can go back to normal. You’ll be back with Michael and arguing again before you know it; I’ll be with Liz again and we can go back to being the soul mates we’re meant to be, and even Kyle and Isabel will be together,” explained Max rather pathetically. He hoped Maria would help him; he would need all the support he could get.
“I don’t know Max….” said Maria slowly. “I mean, I’ve been watching Liz and Chris and they seem honestly happy together.”
“But he’s an enemy and you yourself said he could be mind warping her,” interrupted Max.
“I know I said that, but I was shocked and confused. I spoke to quickly; I didn’t know what was going on. I think I need to find myself more, like Liz did, then make a decision. I don’t know if I want to be a part of any of this anymore. Let me make think about all of it and I’ll get back to you,” said Maria.
“I respect your decision Maria, thank you for just hearing me out. It’s more than Liz did,” said Max.
“No problem Max, now I’ve got to get back to work,” said Maria, walking away with a heavy mind.
*~*~*~*~*~*~*
“What do you think they talked about?” asked Isabel, after Maria walked back past them.
“I don’t know, but I’m kind of worried about what may happen,” said Liz, chewing on her lower lip.
“You keep that up and you won’t have a bottom lip, then what will I tug on when I kiss you?” murmured Chris in Liz’s ear.
“I’m sure you’d find a way to improvise,” smiled Liz, her good spirits on their way to being restored.
“As your official, unofficial brother I do not want to know what he said to you,” said Michael, making Liz and Isabel giggle.
They all turned when Max stood to leave. He didn’t even glance at them this time as he walked out. Once he walked around the corner he disappeared into thin air.
“So what do you guys want to do tonight?” asked Kyle, all of them completely oblivious to what had just happened outside.
“Chris and I are spending quality time together tonight, and tomorrow we were going to head to San Francisco. Do you guys want to come and meet my family when we go?” asked Liz.
“San Francisco, are you kidding me? That would be awesome!” shrieked Isabel, “but how are we going to get there?”
“We can orb, remember?” asked Chris, looking around the table as the others began to nod their heads as they remembered.
“Can we orb with you though?” asked Michael, always the concerned protector.
“Oh yeah, it won’t do anything to you guys. It just takes a little adjusting to, it’ll be a new and interesting experience for you,” said Liz, inwardly smirking at what she predicted the others reactions would be. “So you guys want to meet here around 9 o’clock tomorrow?”
“Nine in the morning?” asked Michael, inwardly wincing at the thought of waking that early.
“Yes, nine in the morning dumbass! What you didn’t think we’d leave later did you? We’ve got a lot of stuff to cover with the others, plus I wanted to show you around,” exclaimed Liz.
“Ok, so nine in the morning tomorrow?” clarified Isabel.
“Yeah, nine is great,” said Chris.
They all stood to leave; Michael was heading home to watch hockey, Kyle and Isabel were going back to her house to watch movies, and Chris and Liz were headed upstairs for a nice dinner and some movies.
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CH. 15
The next morning Isabel, Kyle, and Michael all stumbled into the apartment with a few belongings for the day in San Francisco. Liz would be orbing Isabel and Chris was orbing Michael and Kyle, because it was easier for Liz and Isabel to orb their stuff with the two of them while the guys just orbed themselves, even on a day trip the girls had to bring stuff. Chris and Liz came out of Liz’s room a few minutes after their friends had arrived, they were lounging around the living room where Kyle had abducted the remote and was currently watching “Scooby Doo”.
“No, don’t go in there, that’s where the ghost is!” shrieked, yes, shrieked Kyle.
“Dude, did you just shriek like a girl at a cartoon on t.v.?” snickered Chris. He was dressed in slightly baggy blue jeans and a red t-shirt, with a black long sleeved one underneath. His chain for his wallet glinted in the light and his black Docs poked out under the frayed legs of his jeans. His green eyes peaked out from behind his shaggy brown bangs.
“I didn’t shriek, I was mainly voicing my concern for Shaggy and Scooby,” mumbled Kyle while trying to hide his blush. He was dressed in jeans and a gray t-shirt stretched taught across his muscles.
“Kyle, you so shrieked,” laughed Liz. “You can’t deny it either, because we’ve been friends the longest and I know you.” She was dressed in baggy black cargos with a form fitting black wife beater with a red dragon curling around the front, her black Etnies poked out from the legs of her cargos. He hair was pulled back in a messy bun with a few wisps framing her face and her sunglasses perched atop her head.
“Wow Liz, this is the most stylish but laid back I’ve ever seen you,” commented Isabel “I’m proud.” She herself was adorned in form fitting but comfortable jeans and a small blue t-shirt that read “princess” on it. Her long blonde hair was pulled back in a ponytail and white Sketchers clad her feet.
Michael was in his normal baggy black jeans and a comfortable Metallica t-shirt, his hair was messy as usual and his worn black Docs poked out from beneath his jeans. “Well children, are we ready to go, or are we going to stand around criticizing the hobbit all day? Not that I don’t consider that fun, but I want to see San Francisco.”
“I don’t think it’s necessarily San Francisco you’re excited to see Michael. I think you’re more excited to meet Liz’s cousin Paige,” smirked Isabel.
“No matter what his reasons, he’s right it’s time to go,” laughed Chris. He turned to the guys, “Ok this may feel a bit weird, but let your bodies relax and all you have to do is hang on to me.” He turned to Liz who was explaining to Isabel the same thing. “I’ll see you there,” he smiled at her as he and the guys disappeared.
“You ready Isabel?” asked Liz as she moved to take her hand.
“As I’ll ever be,” answered Isabel nervously.
“There’s nothing to be nervous about. I’ll be right there with you, holding onto you the entire time. It’s just weird to go through the first time, nothing will happen to you,” comforted Liz.
Isabel turned to look at her, she trusted Liz with her life and was ready to do this. After all San Francisco awaited her, “I trust you Liz, lets do this.”
Liz smiled and tightened her grip on Isabel’s hand. “All right, next stop San Francisco,” she said as they orbed out.
(San Francisco)
“Dude, That was the coolest thing ever!” exclaimed Kyle. “Can we do it again and again and again? It was such a rush.”
Michael merely grunted while smirking at Kyle’s excited display. “So you guys know about Isabel and I? If you’re Liz’s family and she trusts you then I trust you.” He said in approval of their knowing his alien status.
“I guess the grunt means that orbing got your gold star of approval,” said Chris.
“Glad you finally made it,” smirked Phoebe as Liz and Isabel orbed in.
“Sorry sis, Isabel was kind of wiggin’ on me,” said Liz as she embraced her sisters, Leo and Wyatt.
“It’s understandable Isabel,” said Piper, “I freaked too the first time I went with Leo.”
“You must be Piper,” said Isabel warmly while glaring at Liz, Chris and whom she assumed was Leo who were snickering together in the corner. She looked at the three women in front of her, all three stylishly dressed but Piper with a more motherly look to her wardrobe, but that didn’t stop her from looking great. She was in black jeans with black sneakers sticking out underneath and a deep red tank top with black designs weaving all over, her long brown hair was pulled back and her makeup appeared very natural.
“I guess some people aren’t gifted with manners anymore,” said Paige while sticking out her hand. “I’m Paige this is Piper and Phoebe, Leo’s over there being immature with the other two demons disguised as angels and this is baby Wyatt.”
“Hi, I’m Isabel. This is Michael and Kyle,” she said pointing to each in turn. She looked at Paige who was wearing black boot cut pants with black ankle boots and a pale green silk shirt that was off one shoulder. Her bright red hair was pulled back with a clip and the green in her shirt brought out her eyes. Phoebe however was wearing a low plunging brown spaghetti strapped shirt and skintight chocolate suede pants with brown strappy sandals. Her tattoos showed with her short hair cut, which was swept back out of her face and held in place by little hair clips.
“Hey, I take offense to that,” said Liz petulantly. “I’m not a demon, well not all the time…. only when things don’t go my way and I get pissed,“ she said as an afterthought. “Anyways, life’s more fun this way. A wise person once said… ‘Don’t take life to seriously, you won’t get out of it alive’.”
“Yeah, except when you get pissed you burn holes in the manor,” stated Piper rather irritatedly.
“Liz, was that a wise person or a smart ass saying on one of your t-shirts?” questioned Piper.
“Hey those t-shirts rock, I can give you each a Buddha one if you want,” said Kyle excitedly.
“NO!” shouted Liz, Michael, Chris, and Isabel simultaneously.
“I guess you guys are used to his obsession with Buddha?” asked Leo
“Gimli here spouts off more of the fat man’s sayings than Old Faithful spouts steam and water,” sighed Michael.
“Hey man that hurt me right here,” sniffled Kyle while touching the area over his heart.
“Life’s tough wear a helmet,” quipped Liz.
“I think I’m going to like it here,” commented Michael.
“That’s great!” exclaimed Phoebe, “Any friend of Liz’s is a friend to us, and I hope you make yourselves at home.”
“Alright guys, how about we get down to business then I can take the others sightseeing. Is that cool?” asked Liz.
“Ya, that should work,” said Piper. “Leo and I were going to take Wyatt to the park and Phoebe didn’t you have to go to work for a little bit?”
“Oh ya!” grumbled Phoebe. “I think I’ll call in sick though, so I can spend time with you guys.”
“Paige, are you going to come with us too?” asked Liz. She had noticed the looks Michael and her sister had been sending each other and she thought that maybe she could hook them up, they both deserved happiness.
“Sure, why not?” said Paige. “We could all use the quality family time and it’ll give all of us chance to get to know each other.”
“All right guys, the grand tour will come later, for now let’s get on up to the attic,” said Liz as she began walking to the stairs. The nine made their way up to the attic to look over the prophecy and ‘Book of Shadows’.
The next morning Isabel, Kyle, and Michael all stumbled into the apartment with a few belongings for the day in San Francisco. Liz would be orbing Isabel and Chris was orbing Michael and Kyle, because it was easier for Liz and Isabel to orb their stuff with the two of them while the guys just orbed themselves, even on a day trip the girls had to bring stuff. Chris and Liz came out of Liz’s room a few minutes after their friends had arrived, they were lounging around the living room where Kyle had abducted the remote and was currently watching “Scooby Doo”.
“No, don’t go in there, that’s where the ghost is!” shrieked, yes, shrieked Kyle.
“Dude, did you just shriek like a girl at a cartoon on t.v.?” snickered Chris. He was dressed in slightly baggy blue jeans and a red t-shirt, with a black long sleeved one underneath. His chain for his wallet glinted in the light and his black Docs poked out under the frayed legs of his jeans. His green eyes peaked out from behind his shaggy brown bangs.
“I didn’t shriek, I was mainly voicing my concern for Shaggy and Scooby,” mumbled Kyle while trying to hide his blush. He was dressed in jeans and a gray t-shirt stretched taught across his muscles.
“Kyle, you so shrieked,” laughed Liz. “You can’t deny it either, because we’ve been friends the longest and I know you.” She was dressed in baggy black cargos with a form fitting black wife beater with a red dragon curling around the front, her black Etnies poked out from the legs of her cargos. He hair was pulled back in a messy bun with a few wisps framing her face and her sunglasses perched atop her head.
“Wow Liz, this is the most stylish but laid back I’ve ever seen you,” commented Isabel “I’m proud.” She herself was adorned in form fitting but comfortable jeans and a small blue t-shirt that read “princess” on it. Her long blonde hair was pulled back in a ponytail and white Sketchers clad her feet.
Michael was in his normal baggy black jeans and a comfortable Metallica t-shirt, his hair was messy as usual and his worn black Docs poked out from beneath his jeans. “Well children, are we ready to go, or are we going to stand around criticizing the hobbit all day? Not that I don’t consider that fun, but I want to see San Francisco.”
“I don’t think it’s necessarily San Francisco you’re excited to see Michael. I think you’re more excited to meet Liz’s cousin Paige,” smirked Isabel.
“No matter what his reasons, he’s right it’s time to go,” laughed Chris. He turned to the guys, “Ok this may feel a bit weird, but let your bodies relax and all you have to do is hang on to me.” He turned to Liz who was explaining to Isabel the same thing. “I’ll see you there,” he smiled at her as he and the guys disappeared.
“You ready Isabel?” asked Liz as she moved to take her hand.
“As I’ll ever be,” answered Isabel nervously.
“There’s nothing to be nervous about. I’ll be right there with you, holding onto you the entire time. It’s just weird to go through the first time, nothing will happen to you,” comforted Liz.
Isabel turned to look at her, she trusted Liz with her life and was ready to do this. After all San Francisco awaited her, “I trust you Liz, lets do this.”
Liz smiled and tightened her grip on Isabel’s hand. “All right, next stop San Francisco,” she said as they orbed out.
(San Francisco)
“Dude, That was the coolest thing ever!” exclaimed Kyle. “Can we do it again and again and again? It was such a rush.”
Michael merely grunted while smirking at Kyle’s excited display. “So you guys know about Isabel and I? If you’re Liz’s family and she trusts you then I trust you.” He said in approval of their knowing his alien status.
“I guess the grunt means that orbing got your gold star of approval,” said Chris.
“Glad you finally made it,” smirked Phoebe as Liz and Isabel orbed in.
“Sorry sis, Isabel was kind of wiggin’ on me,” said Liz as she embraced her sisters, Leo and Wyatt.
“It’s understandable Isabel,” said Piper, “I freaked too the first time I went with Leo.”
“You must be Piper,” said Isabel warmly while glaring at Liz, Chris and whom she assumed was Leo who were snickering together in the corner. She looked at the three women in front of her, all three stylishly dressed but Piper with a more motherly look to her wardrobe, but that didn’t stop her from looking great. She was in black jeans with black sneakers sticking out underneath and a deep red tank top with black designs weaving all over, her long brown hair was pulled back and her makeup appeared very natural.
“I guess some people aren’t gifted with manners anymore,” said Paige while sticking out her hand. “I’m Paige this is Piper and Phoebe, Leo’s over there being immature with the other two demons disguised as angels and this is baby Wyatt.”
“Hi, I’m Isabel. This is Michael and Kyle,” she said pointing to each in turn. She looked at Paige who was wearing black boot cut pants with black ankle boots and a pale green silk shirt that was off one shoulder. Her bright red hair was pulled back with a clip and the green in her shirt brought out her eyes. Phoebe however was wearing a low plunging brown spaghetti strapped shirt and skintight chocolate suede pants with brown strappy sandals. Her tattoos showed with her short hair cut, which was swept back out of her face and held in place by little hair clips.
“Hey, I take offense to that,” said Liz petulantly. “I’m not a demon, well not all the time…. only when things don’t go my way and I get pissed,“ she said as an afterthought. “Anyways, life’s more fun this way. A wise person once said… ‘Don’t take life to seriously, you won’t get out of it alive’.”
“Yeah, except when you get pissed you burn holes in the manor,” stated Piper rather irritatedly.
“Liz, was that a wise person or a smart ass saying on one of your t-shirts?” questioned Piper.
“Hey those t-shirts rock, I can give you each a Buddha one if you want,” said Kyle excitedly.
“NO!” shouted Liz, Michael, Chris, and Isabel simultaneously.
“I guess you guys are used to his obsession with Buddha?” asked Leo
“Gimli here spouts off more of the fat man’s sayings than Old Faithful spouts steam and water,” sighed Michael.
“Hey man that hurt me right here,” sniffled Kyle while touching the area over his heart.
“Life’s tough wear a helmet,” quipped Liz.
“I think I’m going to like it here,” commented Michael.
“That’s great!” exclaimed Phoebe, “Any friend of Liz’s is a friend to us, and I hope you make yourselves at home.”
“Alright guys, how about we get down to business then I can take the others sightseeing. Is that cool?” asked Liz.
“Ya, that should work,” said Piper. “Leo and I were going to take Wyatt to the park and Phoebe didn’t you have to go to work for a little bit?”
“Oh ya!” grumbled Phoebe. “I think I’ll call in sick though, so I can spend time with you guys.”
“Paige, are you going to come with us too?” asked Liz. She had noticed the looks Michael and her sister had been sending each other and she thought that maybe she could hook them up, they both deserved happiness.
“Sure, why not?” said Paige. “We could all use the quality family time and it’ll give all of us chance to get to know each other.”
“All right guys, the grand tour will come later, for now let’s get on up to the attic,” said Liz as she began walking to the stairs. The nine made their way up to the attic to look over the prophecy and ‘Book of Shadows’.
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CH. 16
“So, lets go over this one more time, just to clarify for all of us what it is exactly that we’re looking for,” said Isabel.
“Ok here’s what we know,” said Leo. “The prophecy could possibly be about Liz. It tells of a chosen one to fight a new evil, the only thing is we don’t know what this new evil is. The language is pretty sketchy and it’s also established in ancient lore. The witch line is this one; it just doesn’t specify which generation. We narrowed it down to Liz, by connecting her and Chris. There is not a lot of detail to go on, but we’re still looking.”
“Maybe it is Liz,” said Isabel excitedly. She turned to look at Liz and Chris who were standing off to the side, looking over the ‘Book of Shadows’. “Remember when you told us about your history and everything?” At their affirmative nods she continued, “ well you said that you were an enigma, nobody knew where you came from or why you where here. Maybe this is why, you were born to defeat this big bad.”
“It makes sense,” mused Phoebe. “As much as I don’t want it to be you because of the danger, it very well could be.”
“Pheebs, we all go through danger everyday,” said Liz. “If it ends up being me the prophecy is talking about then I’ll just face head on like I always do.”
“Yes, but Liz, this may not turn out like any other evil thing you’ve ever faced,” said Piper worriedly.
“I wish we could ask the elders,” sighed Leo. “They told me there was no new information and there wasn’t much we could do, they basically have been blocking me and shutting me out”
“Since when do the elders shut you out? Never. Something’s up, they know what’s going on and I’ll be damned if they toy with my life, our lives anymore,” said Liz stubbornly.
“Liz, what are you going to do? You can’t just orb up there and demand answers. If they do know more than they’re letting on then let’s just play by their rules a little longer,” placated Paige.
“What if something happens to Liz between now and then? What do we do then?” questioned Piper.
“Guys,” said Michael. He had been trying to get their attention for a while, but they were to embroiled in their argument. “Guys,” he said a bit louder this time. Finally he gave up and sent a minor power surge through the room. Everyone turned to him startled.
“Holy shit Michael, are you trying to kill us?” exclaimed Liz.
“Well if you had been paying attention, I wouldn’t have had to do that. I’ve been trying to get your attention for the past five minutes,” grumbled Michael. “I think I found more about this prophecy, but I don’t know if you’ll like it….”
“How did you figure more out?” questioned Piper suspiciously.
“I don’t know how, but apparently I can read this language,” shrugged Michael. “It says that the blessed warrior will be born of a long dead pacifist soul, she will be the reincarnated celestial princess along with her beloved husband and prince. I guess that’s the dead pacifist soul…. if you’re an angel then you have no need for violence. Anyways, it goes into history here… it says that she was the daughter of some high-ranking angel… I guess the king. Ok so she meets this prince and falls in love, he was a warrior angel, so the pacifist angel thing doesn’t always equal each other,” he shrugged while smirking… “a pacifist angel, what an oxymoron.”
“Yeah, an oxymoron, that’d be you Bigfoot,” cracked Kyle.
“Kyle!” snapped Liz, “continue Michael.”
They get married and you would assume they live happily ever after, but here’s the catch. This head demon is in love with her as well and wants her for himself. He kidnapped her and took her the underworld where he kept her and tried to sway her to the ‘dark side. Her prince went after her, but once he found her and they were trying to escape this evil king killed him, but she died as well from getting caught in the crossfire. The king was furious and basically cursed himself to live forever until the day his love would be reborn. He would lay dormant in different men throughout time until coming in contact with the princess once again. Her people, knowing of the demons plans decided to counter them as best they could by placing a destiny upon her and her beloved. When they were reborn she would be destined to vanquish this guy for good and restore a balance that has shifted since her death. Apparently when this demon king cursed himself it took away from each generation things that should be, but aren’t. Restoring the balance for future generations is imperative or the world could end.”
Everyone stared at him stunned. “And you can suddenly read this how…?“ questioned Isabel.
“I don’t know,” replied Michael honestly.
“The prophecy chose him to reveal itself, all that matters is we now know more of what’s going on,” said Leo. “We should try and work back through what we just learned and sort things out.”
“If everything translates to me and Chris, then we were basically in love, killed, and have now been reborn and I’m supposed to fight this evil. This king guy seems a bit stalkerish, but if he were to wait till I was reborn, then where is he? I mean it sounds like it could be the source but we vanquished him a few years ago, and didn’t it say the evil was new. This sucks,” said Liz puzzled.
“Destiny’s a bitch huh?” smirked Michael.
“Max… “ mumbled Kyle distractedly.
“What did you say? You did not just say Max, it can’t be him, that’s my brother, and I’ve known him in this life and apparently the last one. He wouldn’t do something like this,” exclaimed Isabel.
“You heard it yourself Isabel, this evil thing has been laying dormant and Max just started to become more and more possessive and stalkerish after Liz left him. Maybe it was the demon coming out in him, I mean he was always a little off where Liz was concerned but lately it’s been more than that. I’ve sensed something darker about him,” explained Kyle.
“Buddha Jr. has a valid point, Iz. I don’t want it to be Max either no matter how much he may get on my nerves but we have to keep that possibility open,” placated Michael.
“Is this the Max guy you used to date? It would explain a lot, he already knew you and wouldn’t have been becoming more aggressive or violent until after you left him,” mused Paige.
“Well if it is Max, what do you suggest we do? He’s going to be around until we can figure everything out,” asked Chris. “Plus I think he has a death wish for me.”
“If it is Max,” sniffled Isabel, “then still do what you have to do.”
“Are you sure Isabel?” asked Phoebe, “I know what it’s like to love someone who’s evil and have to vanquish them. If you don’t think you can do this, we understand.”
“No, if it’s true then he’s not my brother anymore anyways. He’s just a demon who’s trying to hurt my family and destroy the world.”
“Look at us, we’re here in San Francisco discussing a morbid subject when I brought you guys here for fun. There’s nothing more we can do now so lets just put this on the discussion tray for later and now we can go out and have fun, we could go to P3,” said Liz excitedly, trying to get everyone else pumped back up.
“But Liz,” began Leo.
“No, Leo, Liz is right. We need to have some down time and now is the perfect opportunity. Now lets all just go out and have fun, showing the others the sites and having some quality family time. Nobody would dare try and take her and go up against the four of us,” said Piper.
“What’s P3?” asked Kyle from his spot next to Isabel on the couch.
“It’s Piper’s club,” said Leo proudly while gazing down at his wife adoringly.
“Piper you own a club?!” exclaimed Isabel excitedly. “That’s so cool, I wish I had known you sooner, all of you in fact. You’re all amazing…”
“Especially to put up with Liz,” cut in Kyle jokingly.
Liz glared at him and lifted her hand, ice began swirling and forming and she looked at him warningly, “If you want baby Buddha’s then I’d stop laughing right about now,” smirked Liz.
Kyle immediately stopped laughing and cupped himself protectively, “So P3 huh?” he squeaked.
After they all stopped laughing at Kyle’s expense, everybody agreed whether it was grudgingly or not and they began to make their way back downstairs and out the door, stopping to gather jackets and stuff as they walked out. Liz pulled Michael and Paige over to talk to them, “Michael, Paige; Paige, Michael. Now you two have officially met and can now proceed to get to know each other.” Smirking and satisfied with herself she left them both dumbfounded and laced her arm through Chris’s as they walked down the steps outside the manor.
“Well shall we?” asked Michael chivalrously, while holding his arm out for Paige to take.
“We shall,” smiled Paige as she took the offered arm, both turning to follow the others who were waiting.
“So, lets go over this one more time, just to clarify for all of us what it is exactly that we’re looking for,” said Isabel.
“Ok here’s what we know,” said Leo. “The prophecy could possibly be about Liz. It tells of a chosen one to fight a new evil, the only thing is we don’t know what this new evil is. The language is pretty sketchy and it’s also established in ancient lore. The witch line is this one; it just doesn’t specify which generation. We narrowed it down to Liz, by connecting her and Chris. There is not a lot of detail to go on, but we’re still looking.”
“Maybe it is Liz,” said Isabel excitedly. She turned to look at Liz and Chris who were standing off to the side, looking over the ‘Book of Shadows’. “Remember when you told us about your history and everything?” At their affirmative nods she continued, “ well you said that you were an enigma, nobody knew where you came from or why you where here. Maybe this is why, you were born to defeat this big bad.”
“It makes sense,” mused Phoebe. “As much as I don’t want it to be you because of the danger, it very well could be.”
“Pheebs, we all go through danger everyday,” said Liz. “If it ends up being me the prophecy is talking about then I’ll just face head on like I always do.”
“Yes, but Liz, this may not turn out like any other evil thing you’ve ever faced,” said Piper worriedly.
“I wish we could ask the elders,” sighed Leo. “They told me there was no new information and there wasn’t much we could do, they basically have been blocking me and shutting me out”
“Since when do the elders shut you out? Never. Something’s up, they know what’s going on and I’ll be damned if they toy with my life, our lives anymore,” said Liz stubbornly.
“Liz, what are you going to do? You can’t just orb up there and demand answers. If they do know more than they’re letting on then let’s just play by their rules a little longer,” placated Paige.
“What if something happens to Liz between now and then? What do we do then?” questioned Piper.
“Guys,” said Michael. He had been trying to get their attention for a while, but they were to embroiled in their argument. “Guys,” he said a bit louder this time. Finally he gave up and sent a minor power surge through the room. Everyone turned to him startled.
“Holy shit Michael, are you trying to kill us?” exclaimed Liz.
“Well if you had been paying attention, I wouldn’t have had to do that. I’ve been trying to get your attention for the past five minutes,” grumbled Michael. “I think I found more about this prophecy, but I don’t know if you’ll like it….”
“How did you figure more out?” questioned Piper suspiciously.
“I don’t know how, but apparently I can read this language,” shrugged Michael. “It says that the blessed warrior will be born of a long dead pacifist soul, she will be the reincarnated celestial princess along with her beloved husband and prince. I guess that’s the dead pacifist soul…. if you’re an angel then you have no need for violence. Anyways, it goes into history here… it says that she was the daughter of some high-ranking angel… I guess the king. Ok so she meets this prince and falls in love, he was a warrior angel, so the pacifist angel thing doesn’t always equal each other,” he shrugged while smirking… “a pacifist angel, what an oxymoron.”
“Yeah, an oxymoron, that’d be you Bigfoot,” cracked Kyle.
“Kyle!” snapped Liz, “continue Michael.”
They get married and you would assume they live happily ever after, but here’s the catch. This head demon is in love with her as well and wants her for himself. He kidnapped her and took her the underworld where he kept her and tried to sway her to the ‘dark side. Her prince went after her, but once he found her and they were trying to escape this evil king killed him, but she died as well from getting caught in the crossfire. The king was furious and basically cursed himself to live forever until the day his love would be reborn. He would lay dormant in different men throughout time until coming in contact with the princess once again. Her people, knowing of the demons plans decided to counter them as best they could by placing a destiny upon her and her beloved. When they were reborn she would be destined to vanquish this guy for good and restore a balance that has shifted since her death. Apparently when this demon king cursed himself it took away from each generation things that should be, but aren’t. Restoring the balance for future generations is imperative or the world could end.”
Everyone stared at him stunned. “And you can suddenly read this how…?“ questioned Isabel.
“I don’t know,” replied Michael honestly.
“The prophecy chose him to reveal itself, all that matters is we now know more of what’s going on,” said Leo. “We should try and work back through what we just learned and sort things out.”
“If everything translates to me and Chris, then we were basically in love, killed, and have now been reborn and I’m supposed to fight this evil. This king guy seems a bit stalkerish, but if he were to wait till I was reborn, then where is he? I mean it sounds like it could be the source but we vanquished him a few years ago, and didn’t it say the evil was new. This sucks,” said Liz puzzled.
“Destiny’s a bitch huh?” smirked Michael.
“Max… “ mumbled Kyle distractedly.
“What did you say? You did not just say Max, it can’t be him, that’s my brother, and I’ve known him in this life and apparently the last one. He wouldn’t do something like this,” exclaimed Isabel.
“You heard it yourself Isabel, this evil thing has been laying dormant and Max just started to become more and more possessive and stalkerish after Liz left him. Maybe it was the demon coming out in him, I mean he was always a little off where Liz was concerned but lately it’s been more than that. I’ve sensed something darker about him,” explained Kyle.
“Buddha Jr. has a valid point, Iz. I don’t want it to be Max either no matter how much he may get on my nerves but we have to keep that possibility open,” placated Michael.
“Is this the Max guy you used to date? It would explain a lot, he already knew you and wouldn’t have been becoming more aggressive or violent until after you left him,” mused Paige.
“Well if it is Max, what do you suggest we do? He’s going to be around until we can figure everything out,” asked Chris. “Plus I think he has a death wish for me.”
“If it is Max,” sniffled Isabel, “then still do what you have to do.”
“Are you sure Isabel?” asked Phoebe, “I know what it’s like to love someone who’s evil and have to vanquish them. If you don’t think you can do this, we understand.”
“No, if it’s true then he’s not my brother anymore anyways. He’s just a demon who’s trying to hurt my family and destroy the world.”
“Look at us, we’re here in San Francisco discussing a morbid subject when I brought you guys here for fun. There’s nothing more we can do now so lets just put this on the discussion tray for later and now we can go out and have fun, we could go to P3,” said Liz excitedly, trying to get everyone else pumped back up.
“But Liz,” began Leo.
“No, Leo, Liz is right. We need to have some down time and now is the perfect opportunity. Now lets all just go out and have fun, showing the others the sites and having some quality family time. Nobody would dare try and take her and go up against the four of us,” said Piper.
“What’s P3?” asked Kyle from his spot next to Isabel on the couch.
“It’s Piper’s club,” said Leo proudly while gazing down at his wife adoringly.
“Piper you own a club?!” exclaimed Isabel excitedly. “That’s so cool, I wish I had known you sooner, all of you in fact. You’re all amazing…”
“Especially to put up with Liz,” cut in Kyle jokingly.
Liz glared at him and lifted her hand, ice began swirling and forming and she looked at him warningly, “If you want baby Buddha’s then I’d stop laughing right about now,” smirked Liz.
Kyle immediately stopped laughing and cupped himself protectively, “So P3 huh?” he squeaked.
After they all stopped laughing at Kyle’s expense, everybody agreed whether it was grudgingly or not and they began to make their way back downstairs and out the door, stopping to gather jackets and stuff as they walked out. Liz pulled Michael and Paige over to talk to them, “Michael, Paige; Paige, Michael. Now you two have officially met and can now proceed to get to know each other.” Smirking and satisfied with herself she left them both dumbfounded and laced her arm through Chris’s as they walked down the steps outside the manor.
“Well shall we?” asked Michael chivalrously, while holding his arm out for Paige to take.
“We shall,” smiled Paige as she took the offered arm, both turning to follow the others who were waiting.
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CH. 17
(On top of the Golden Gate Bridge)
“Gabriel, they are discovering more and more about the chosen’s destiny and history. What do you want us to do?” questioned Leto.
“It is not for us to decide, the prophecy has chosen a speaker and it is revealing itself in its due time. There is nothing more for us to decide, all will come about as planned and hopefully we will soon have our prince and princess back. It is far past the time for me to step down, if the chosen proves herself then she will make an excellent queen,” said Gabriel.
“But, what of the Charmed Ones and her companions, they are not meant for this battle. You ordained that it would only be the chosen and the demon in the end battle. Things are going wrong and the strings are coming unraveled,” panicked Leto.
“You will learn young one, that not all an angel ordains in prophecy stays that way. This prophecy is a living, breathing thing. It changes to suit its needs and the needs of its fulfillers. If things are changing then it is needed, either by the chosen or by the prophecy. Now leave me to think, go report back up and keep a sharp eye on things down here,” dismissed Gabriel.
As Leto orbed out Gabriel stared with concern down at the city. It was time for the chosen to step up and fulfill what has been laid out before her. He had not told Leto the full truth, he was bending the prophecy to change so that Liz would have full strength behind her, and that full strength involved her friends and family. She would need all of them in the final battle, if she were to survive. He could not see into the mind of the enemy but he figured the demon king would be moving swiftly so as not to lose the window of opportunity. He hoped all turned out well, it was all up to choice, if the wrong choices were made then the outcomes would be vastly different. Maybe this time love could conquer all, he hoped and prayed for that. Liz deserved to be happy, she had suffered through so much in this life. However it was time for Chris and his daughter to take the throne and lead the whitelighters.
(Underworld)
“Sire, how are your plans coming along involving the chosen?” hissed a demon.
“She will be mine, it is of no consequence that she is learning the past. Nothing will stop me from having her,” snarled the cloaked figure.
“The prophecy is rumored to be changing to allow for others, warriors to help her in the final battle.”
“There will be no final battle, she will be mine and then there will be no need for one, except to rid the world of those foul whitelighters and witches. The Charmed Ones will never know what hit them; their sister will be gone. They will die soon after I turn her just so they can see that they failed to protect her and that stupid insignificant whitelighter she considers her lover will die by my hand. I will watch the life fade from his eyes as he sees how the “love” she held for him has faded from her eyes. She will be mine, we will rule together and the world will tremble before us,” hissed the figure. “Leave me, report back when you have more.”
“Yes my lord,” said the demon as he shimmered out.
Once the demon was gone, the king was left to his thoughts. He had waited for an eternity for this moment. Liz would be his and she would be his queen for the rest of time. She was beautiful now, a goddess in his eyes, but her soul was pure now if it was soiled to match his, darker than night, then she would be exquisite. He could turn her from her ‘family’. They were keeping her from her true power, what she could accomplish given the opportunity. They were suppressing her and he would make sure they paid. She deserved more than to live among the average human and she deserved more than a sniveling fool drooling all over her all the time. Oh yes, he would take care of everything.
A/N: Hey guys! Love the feedback
Just wanted to say that I know in the show Paige's father is not named Gabriel, but since it's Liz and a lot of "Charmed" was changed for this we must make allowances. I'm glad you all like this so much. I also want to apologize if you were looking forward to more Maria, because I know she hasn't played an integral part in it so far and I don't know if she will fit in to how I'm going to end this. She should show up more in my next two stories...
Traitor- thanks for all the support and I'm working on it and should be able to send you more soon. I hope you enjoy where the rest of this goes, and also thanks to you for my banner.
NewYorker18- thank you yet again for being my beta and I hope you enjoy the rest of this...
alexcaesar- I'm glad you like stalker max. lol. Also thanks for the praise on Kyle.
burningchaos- thank you for the Kyle/Michael banter praise, I love reading them in other stories and I'm just glad I could make people crack up with them as much as I crack up at other's portrayals.
To everyone who loves the idea of Michael/Paige thank you. I thought it would be interesting to have them together. I hope you all enjoy the rest of this and thank you for reading!
(On top of the Golden Gate Bridge)
“Gabriel, they are discovering more and more about the chosen’s destiny and history. What do you want us to do?” questioned Leto.
“It is not for us to decide, the prophecy has chosen a speaker and it is revealing itself in its due time. There is nothing more for us to decide, all will come about as planned and hopefully we will soon have our prince and princess back. It is far past the time for me to step down, if the chosen proves herself then she will make an excellent queen,” said Gabriel.
“But, what of the Charmed Ones and her companions, they are not meant for this battle. You ordained that it would only be the chosen and the demon in the end battle. Things are going wrong and the strings are coming unraveled,” panicked Leto.
“You will learn young one, that not all an angel ordains in prophecy stays that way. This prophecy is a living, breathing thing. It changes to suit its needs and the needs of its fulfillers. If things are changing then it is needed, either by the chosen or by the prophecy. Now leave me to think, go report back up and keep a sharp eye on things down here,” dismissed Gabriel.
As Leto orbed out Gabriel stared with concern down at the city. It was time for the chosen to step up and fulfill what has been laid out before her. He had not told Leto the full truth, he was bending the prophecy to change so that Liz would have full strength behind her, and that full strength involved her friends and family. She would need all of them in the final battle, if she were to survive. He could not see into the mind of the enemy but he figured the demon king would be moving swiftly so as not to lose the window of opportunity. He hoped all turned out well, it was all up to choice, if the wrong choices were made then the outcomes would be vastly different. Maybe this time love could conquer all, he hoped and prayed for that. Liz deserved to be happy, she had suffered through so much in this life. However it was time for Chris and his daughter to take the throne and lead the whitelighters.
(Underworld)
“Sire, how are your plans coming along involving the chosen?” hissed a demon.
“She will be mine, it is of no consequence that she is learning the past. Nothing will stop me from having her,” snarled the cloaked figure.
“The prophecy is rumored to be changing to allow for others, warriors to help her in the final battle.”
“There will be no final battle, she will be mine and then there will be no need for one, except to rid the world of those foul whitelighters and witches. The Charmed Ones will never know what hit them; their sister will be gone. They will die soon after I turn her just so they can see that they failed to protect her and that stupid insignificant whitelighter she considers her lover will die by my hand. I will watch the life fade from his eyes as he sees how the “love” she held for him has faded from her eyes. She will be mine, we will rule together and the world will tremble before us,” hissed the figure. “Leave me, report back when you have more.”
“Yes my lord,” said the demon as he shimmered out.
Once the demon was gone, the king was left to his thoughts. He had waited for an eternity for this moment. Liz would be his and she would be his queen for the rest of time. She was beautiful now, a goddess in his eyes, but her soul was pure now if it was soiled to match his, darker than night, then she would be exquisite. He could turn her from her ‘family’. They were keeping her from her true power, what she could accomplish given the opportunity. They were suppressing her and he would make sure they paid. She deserved more than to live among the average human and she deserved more than a sniveling fool drooling all over her all the time. Oh yes, he would take care of everything.
A/N: Hey guys! Love the feedback
Just wanted to say that I know in the show Paige's father is not named Gabriel, but since it's Liz and a lot of "Charmed" was changed for this we must make allowances. I'm glad you all like this so much. I also want to apologize if you were looking forward to more Maria, because I know she hasn't played an integral part in it so far and I don't know if she will fit in to how I'm going to end this. She should show up more in my next two stories... Traitor- thanks for all the support and I'm working on it and should be able to send you more soon. I hope you enjoy where the rest of this goes, and also thanks to you for my banner.
NewYorker18- thank you yet again for being my beta and I hope you enjoy the rest of this...
alexcaesar- I'm glad you like stalker max. lol. Also thanks for the praise on Kyle.
burningchaos- thank you for the Kyle/Michael banter praise, I love reading them in other stories and I'm just glad I could make people crack up with them as much as I crack up at other's portrayals.
To everyone who loves the idea of Michael/Paige thank you. I thought it would be interesting to have them together. I hope you all enjoy the rest of this and thank you for reading!
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CH. 18
(That night at P3)
The day had passed uneventfully and the new friends were all partying it up at P3, Leo and Piper had left Wyatt in the care of Darryl and Sheila and their two sons. Liz was dressed in a low cut burgundy top with a skirt of the same color made of scarf like material that both covered and revealed at the same time. She had on burgundy ballet slippers with heels that laced up her calves and her makeup was a mixture of burgundy and pink. Her hair was pulled back with a clip and wisps of hair framed her face, all in all she looked hot and Chris was drooling all over her. Then again Liz was drooling all over Chris as well who was in black slacks, a white wifebeater with a black silk dress shirt open over the top of it. His hair was falling in his eyes again and he was actually in black dress shoes this time.
Liz looked around at her friends and family and took in what they were wearing. Isabel was in a strapless mini red dress with red heels and her hair pulled back in an elegant twist, her makeup was natural except for her bright glossy red lipstick. Kyle was in a green button down shirt and black slacks and Michael was in his usual attire of all black; black dress shirt, black slacks, black Docs, but this time instead of his hair hanging loose it was pulled back at the nape of his neck. He was drooling over Paige who was wearing a spaghetti strapped, ocean colored, shimmery dress that stopped at her ankles but had slits up to her thigh on either side; add in her silver heels and light makeup and she was a goddess. Piper and Phoebe were both in varying contrasts of brown with natural makeup on Piper and dark browns on Phoebe. Leo was in black slacks and a gray long sleeved v-neck shirt that brought out the gray in his eyes. What Liz noticed most of all was they all appeared happy and that was the most important thing to her.
“Hey, what are you thinking about? You ok?” asked Chris as he nudged her. He had seen that far off look on her face and he just wanted to make sure everything was good.
Liz turned and offered him a small smile, “Yeah, I was just noticing that everyone seems so happy.” Her smile turned wider as she glanced around the room and saw everyone enjoying themselves, to the music playing in the club. She chuckled to herself as she saw Paige and Michael over in the corner talking, Isabel and Kyle dancing with Piper and Leo not to far off from them, and Phoebe… well Phoebe was living it up in the single department. She must have already danced with twenty different guys, and they had only been here for an hour. She turned her attention back to Chris and kissed him softly, “I’m fantastic, I have the man I love sitting here with me along with my friends and family safe and happy out there. Things couldn’t be better. Well, actually, they probably could,” she smirked at him slyly.
“Why do I feel like I should duck?” chuckled Chris.
“Hey I resent that, fine, if you don’t want to go and spend some alone time with your soulmate and love of your life, then that’s great. I’ll just see you at home,” said Liz as she began to grab her bag.
Chris’s arm shot out and wrapped gently around her wrist, “Now, now, let’s not be hasty. I didn’t know that’s what you meant, like I would pass up a chance to be alone with you. Before we go though, let’s tell your sisters.” He nodded out to the dance floor where everyone was finally congregated. It seemed Paige had finally convinced Michael to get out there.
“Alright, we’ll go tell them, and then we’ll orb out of the back room, to the manor. But you’re ruining the spontaneity of it all,” pouted Liz adorably.
“I may be ruining that but I’ll be damned if they can’t find us and something happens or vice versa,” said Chris protectively.
“Aww, my guardian angel. Can you honestly be a guardian angel and still do some of the things we do?” smirked Liz as she began making her way to her sisters, leaving a dumbfounded Chris behind her.
By the time he zoned back in to reality she had already talked to Piper and was patiently waiting in the back of the club. “I was wondering when you were going to catch up.”
“Well if you didn’t leave me gape mouthed with such comments I could keep up with you. You keep stuff like that up and I’ll have to wash your mouth out with soap.”
“But I can think of so many better things to do with my mouth,” smirked Liz as she grabbed him and fiercely kissed him, while at the same time orbing to her room at the manor. Once their they pulled away gasping for air. She looked up at him through her lashes, “See, I told you there were better things.”
Chris growled low and pulled her back to him again, fusing his mouth over hers. He ran his tongue over her bottom lip and tugged it into his mouth. Liz moaned when she felt him give a final tug and release it. He ran his tongue over her now swollen bottom lip, asking for permission to enter her mouth. She gave it willingly and sunk even deeper into him as their tongues began battling for dominance. He tasted and searched through every crevice of her warm, sweet mouth moaning as she twirled her tongue around his and sucked hard. When breathing became a necessity they reluctantly pulled back from each other panting heavily and faces flushed. He looked down into her, now black as night, eyes and began leading her backwards to the bed. The passion, desire, and love he had seen so prominently displayed for him was overwhelming, he wanted to show her how much she meant to him. He wanted to love her until his final breaths and if he had any say even after that. She was the air that filled his lungs, the sun that shown down on him everyday, she was his fire, and passion for life. He had been dead until he met her and he knew they were meant to be together for the rest of time, hell if the prophecy was correct then they were together long before time even really began.
Liz looked up at him and saw raw desire in his eyes, which she knew must be reflected in her own. She loved him so much and she wanted him so much. She craved him, wanted to crawl up inside his skin. What she didn’t know was from his perspective she was already as deep as she could go, all the way at the core of his heart. He had room for nothing else in his heart or life, only her, because his heart and life was her. As the backs of her legs hit the bed she noticed that something was different, the air felt charged, almost as if something was going to happen and the world was just waiting for it. She didn’t have long to dwell on it though because at that time Chris’s lips began to make their way down her neck, paying special attention to the hollow at her collarbone, one of her most sensitive spots.
Their clothes fell to the floor around them as they became wrapped up in the sheets, making love like it was the first time. What neither one noticed was a warm, auburn glow seeming to surround and blanket them as they slept.
(Elder’s Sanctuary)
“They are bonded,” smiled Gabriel.
“Does that mean it’s over with?” asked Leto.
“No, my son, the battle is still coming, and I fear it may come sooner than we thought now that they have bonded. There may still be hope in the form of her friends and Chris’s powers may begin to awaken now that they are connected,” said Gabriel frowning slightly as all the ramifications of this night crossed his mind. “We’ll just have to wait and see what happens.”
(Underworld)
All the demons shuttered and hid as an ear piercing wail rent the air. No on dared to enter their master’s chambers, as his wrath would be unstoppable. The cries continued, it sounded as if an animal were dying. The demons looked to each other for solace as they each realized the end was drawing near.
(That night at P3)
The day had passed uneventfully and the new friends were all partying it up at P3, Leo and Piper had left Wyatt in the care of Darryl and Sheila and their two sons. Liz was dressed in a low cut burgundy top with a skirt of the same color made of scarf like material that both covered and revealed at the same time. She had on burgundy ballet slippers with heels that laced up her calves and her makeup was a mixture of burgundy and pink. Her hair was pulled back with a clip and wisps of hair framed her face, all in all she looked hot and Chris was drooling all over her. Then again Liz was drooling all over Chris as well who was in black slacks, a white wifebeater with a black silk dress shirt open over the top of it. His hair was falling in his eyes again and he was actually in black dress shoes this time.
Liz looked around at her friends and family and took in what they were wearing. Isabel was in a strapless mini red dress with red heels and her hair pulled back in an elegant twist, her makeup was natural except for her bright glossy red lipstick. Kyle was in a green button down shirt and black slacks and Michael was in his usual attire of all black; black dress shirt, black slacks, black Docs, but this time instead of his hair hanging loose it was pulled back at the nape of his neck. He was drooling over Paige who was wearing a spaghetti strapped, ocean colored, shimmery dress that stopped at her ankles but had slits up to her thigh on either side; add in her silver heels and light makeup and she was a goddess. Piper and Phoebe were both in varying contrasts of brown with natural makeup on Piper and dark browns on Phoebe. Leo was in black slacks and a gray long sleeved v-neck shirt that brought out the gray in his eyes. What Liz noticed most of all was they all appeared happy and that was the most important thing to her.
“Hey, what are you thinking about? You ok?” asked Chris as he nudged her. He had seen that far off look on her face and he just wanted to make sure everything was good.
Liz turned and offered him a small smile, “Yeah, I was just noticing that everyone seems so happy.” Her smile turned wider as she glanced around the room and saw everyone enjoying themselves, to the music playing in the club. She chuckled to herself as she saw Paige and Michael over in the corner talking, Isabel and Kyle dancing with Piper and Leo not to far off from them, and Phoebe… well Phoebe was living it up in the single department. She must have already danced with twenty different guys, and they had only been here for an hour. She turned her attention back to Chris and kissed him softly, “I’m fantastic, I have the man I love sitting here with me along with my friends and family safe and happy out there. Things couldn’t be better. Well, actually, they probably could,” she smirked at him slyly.
“Why do I feel like I should duck?” chuckled Chris.
“Hey I resent that, fine, if you don’t want to go and spend some alone time with your soulmate and love of your life, then that’s great. I’ll just see you at home,” said Liz as she began to grab her bag.
Chris’s arm shot out and wrapped gently around her wrist, “Now, now, let’s not be hasty. I didn’t know that’s what you meant, like I would pass up a chance to be alone with you. Before we go though, let’s tell your sisters.” He nodded out to the dance floor where everyone was finally congregated. It seemed Paige had finally convinced Michael to get out there.
“Alright, we’ll go tell them, and then we’ll orb out of the back room, to the manor. But you’re ruining the spontaneity of it all,” pouted Liz adorably.
“I may be ruining that but I’ll be damned if they can’t find us and something happens or vice versa,” said Chris protectively.
“Aww, my guardian angel. Can you honestly be a guardian angel and still do some of the things we do?” smirked Liz as she began making her way to her sisters, leaving a dumbfounded Chris behind her.
By the time he zoned back in to reality she had already talked to Piper and was patiently waiting in the back of the club. “I was wondering when you were going to catch up.”
“Well if you didn’t leave me gape mouthed with such comments I could keep up with you. You keep stuff like that up and I’ll have to wash your mouth out with soap.”
“But I can think of so many better things to do with my mouth,” smirked Liz as she grabbed him and fiercely kissed him, while at the same time orbing to her room at the manor. Once their they pulled away gasping for air. She looked up at him through her lashes, “See, I told you there were better things.”
Chris growled low and pulled her back to him again, fusing his mouth over hers. He ran his tongue over her bottom lip and tugged it into his mouth. Liz moaned when she felt him give a final tug and release it. He ran his tongue over her now swollen bottom lip, asking for permission to enter her mouth. She gave it willingly and sunk even deeper into him as their tongues began battling for dominance. He tasted and searched through every crevice of her warm, sweet mouth moaning as she twirled her tongue around his and sucked hard. When breathing became a necessity they reluctantly pulled back from each other panting heavily and faces flushed. He looked down into her, now black as night, eyes and began leading her backwards to the bed. The passion, desire, and love he had seen so prominently displayed for him was overwhelming, he wanted to show her how much she meant to him. He wanted to love her until his final breaths and if he had any say even after that. She was the air that filled his lungs, the sun that shown down on him everyday, she was his fire, and passion for life. He had been dead until he met her and he knew they were meant to be together for the rest of time, hell if the prophecy was correct then they were together long before time even really began.
Liz looked up at him and saw raw desire in his eyes, which she knew must be reflected in her own. She loved him so much and she wanted him so much. She craved him, wanted to crawl up inside his skin. What she didn’t know was from his perspective she was already as deep as she could go, all the way at the core of his heart. He had room for nothing else in his heart or life, only her, because his heart and life was her. As the backs of her legs hit the bed she noticed that something was different, the air felt charged, almost as if something was going to happen and the world was just waiting for it. She didn’t have long to dwell on it though because at that time Chris’s lips began to make their way down her neck, paying special attention to the hollow at her collarbone, one of her most sensitive spots.
Their clothes fell to the floor around them as they became wrapped up in the sheets, making love like it was the first time. What neither one noticed was a warm, auburn glow seeming to surround and blanket them as they slept.
(Elder’s Sanctuary)
“They are bonded,” smiled Gabriel.
“Does that mean it’s over with?” asked Leto.
“No, my son, the battle is still coming, and I fear it may come sooner than we thought now that they have bonded. There may still be hope in the form of her friends and Chris’s powers may begin to awaken now that they are connected,” said Gabriel frowning slightly as all the ramifications of this night crossed his mind. “We’ll just have to wait and see what happens.”
(Underworld)
All the demons shuttered and hid as an ear piercing wail rent the air. No on dared to enter their master’s chambers, as his wrath would be unstoppable. The cries continued, it sounded as if an animal were dying. The demons looked to each other for solace as they each realized the end was drawing near.
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CH. 19
The next morning Liz and Chris staggered downstairs for breakfast, both felt a change over them, but neither registered it. As they walked into the kitchen they were greeted by breaking dishes. They looked up to meet the stunned faces of their friends and family.
“Can I please just walk into a room now a days without hearing the sound of breaking china? Is that to much to ask for?” asked Liz while looking heavenward. She looked back at the others who were still staring at her and Chris with the same masks of shock covering all their faces. “Apparently it is,” she mumbled to herself.
“Liz what the hell happened to you two?” questioned Paige finally coming out of her stupor. Her question seemed to snap the others out their individual trances and everyone focused back in on both Liz and Chris.
“Alright guys, what’s with the circus animal routine? Are we really that interesting?” asked Chris starting to get concerned with their lack of response.
“You mean you guys don’t notice it?” asked Piper.
“Notice what? Guys you’re starting to creep me out” exclaimed Liz impatiently.
“We’re starting to freak you out?! At least we aren’t lit up like old fluorescent light bulbs,” scoffed Kyle.
“What are you talking about?” growled Chris having become fed up with the others.
“Hey there is no need for you to growl at me oh sunny D glowing man, you got some last night,” snickered Kyle.
“Here, just look in the mirror,” placated Isabel while elbowing Kyle in the ribs for his comment.
When Chris and Liz saw their reflections both of their mouths dropped open in shock. “What the hell happened to us?” they asked in unison. Looking at each other then back at the mirror.
Liz turned and ran her hand down Chris’s cheek, “I can’t see it by just looking at him, it’s only in the mirror that I see it.”
Everyone turned to Chris to see if his response was the same, “Yeah”, he merely grunted in reply.
“It’s the prophecy,” spoke up Michael.
This time everyone turned to Michael with equal looks of shock and asked in unison, “huh?”
“Very intelligent response guys. Don’t you remember that yesterday I ended up reading the prophecy to all of you,” smirked Michael dryly. “But anyways, you two must have bonded last night on the final level of emotional, mental, spiritual, and physical,” he mumbled out the last part, blushing rather profusely. “You two are the ones talked about it’s obvious now. As for whether or not this new development will go away any time soon, I have no idea.”
“Well it needs to go away, we have to go back to Roswell. We already stayed longer than planned and we’ll now have to make up some excuse as to why none of us were around this morning,” moaned Liz, already thinking about all the problems they could possibly encounter.
Chris wrapped his arms around Liz’s waist and rested his chin on her shoulders, “We’ll figure something out, and hopefully our glowiness will be gone soon.”
Liz turned in his arms to kiss him and at the moment their lips met there was a flash of light as the glow emanating from the two vanished. They broke the kiss startled, “What the hell?” exclaimed Chris.
“Well I guess we don’t have to be worried about lighting up the room anymore,” said Liz offhandedly.
“Aww but Liz, you already light up a room with your sparkling personality,” smirked Paige.
Liz flipped her middle finger up, “Only out of love sister, only out of love.”
As they stood around laughing a demon shimmered into their midst, surprising them all. Before anyone knew what was happening Chris shot an energy ball at the demon, only it wasn’t an average blue energy ball, Chris’s was a mixture of royal purple and silver. The demon screamed in agony as he imploded. Everyone turned to Chris stunned.
Michael cleared his throat to get everyone’s attention, “I told you the prince wasn’t a pacifist.” He left the statement hanging as everyone looked at each other.
“So I guess this prophecy is officially about us huh?” asked Liz, “There’s no way to get out of it now, is there?”
“I’m afraid not,” said a disembodied voice.
Liz moved over to her sisters, all four of them on alert for any sign of attack. Leo orbed Wyatt to the magic school where he would be safe and then orbed back in next to Chris, who was also ready for any sign of attack.
“There’s no need for alarm my dears,” came the voice again, only this time it was accompanied by an elder revealing himself at the same time.
“Who the fuck are you?” asked Michael, never one for subtlety.
“My name, young man, is Gabriel,” Leo appeared shocked at the elder’s revelation, “and I am Liz’s father.”
The next morning Liz and Chris staggered downstairs for breakfast, both felt a change over them, but neither registered it. As they walked into the kitchen they were greeted by breaking dishes. They looked up to meet the stunned faces of their friends and family.
“Can I please just walk into a room now a days without hearing the sound of breaking china? Is that to much to ask for?” asked Liz while looking heavenward. She looked back at the others who were still staring at her and Chris with the same masks of shock covering all their faces. “Apparently it is,” she mumbled to herself.
“Liz what the hell happened to you two?” questioned Paige finally coming out of her stupor. Her question seemed to snap the others out their individual trances and everyone focused back in on both Liz and Chris.
“Alright guys, what’s with the circus animal routine? Are we really that interesting?” asked Chris starting to get concerned with their lack of response.
“You mean you guys don’t notice it?” asked Piper.
“Notice what? Guys you’re starting to creep me out” exclaimed Liz impatiently.
“We’re starting to freak you out?! At least we aren’t lit up like old fluorescent light bulbs,” scoffed Kyle.
“What are you talking about?” growled Chris having become fed up with the others.
“Hey there is no need for you to growl at me oh sunny D glowing man, you got some last night,” snickered Kyle.
“Here, just look in the mirror,” placated Isabel while elbowing Kyle in the ribs for his comment.
When Chris and Liz saw their reflections both of their mouths dropped open in shock. “What the hell happened to us?” they asked in unison. Looking at each other then back at the mirror.
Liz turned and ran her hand down Chris’s cheek, “I can’t see it by just looking at him, it’s only in the mirror that I see it.”
Everyone turned to Chris to see if his response was the same, “Yeah”, he merely grunted in reply.
“It’s the prophecy,” spoke up Michael.
This time everyone turned to Michael with equal looks of shock and asked in unison, “huh?”
“Very intelligent response guys. Don’t you remember that yesterday I ended up reading the prophecy to all of you,” smirked Michael dryly. “But anyways, you two must have bonded last night on the final level of emotional, mental, spiritual, and physical,” he mumbled out the last part, blushing rather profusely. “You two are the ones talked about it’s obvious now. As for whether or not this new development will go away any time soon, I have no idea.”
“Well it needs to go away, we have to go back to Roswell. We already stayed longer than planned and we’ll now have to make up some excuse as to why none of us were around this morning,” moaned Liz, already thinking about all the problems they could possibly encounter.
Chris wrapped his arms around Liz’s waist and rested his chin on her shoulders, “We’ll figure something out, and hopefully our glowiness will be gone soon.”
Liz turned in his arms to kiss him and at the moment their lips met there was a flash of light as the glow emanating from the two vanished. They broke the kiss startled, “What the hell?” exclaimed Chris.
“Well I guess we don’t have to be worried about lighting up the room anymore,” said Liz offhandedly.
“Aww but Liz, you already light up a room with your sparkling personality,” smirked Paige.
Liz flipped her middle finger up, “Only out of love sister, only out of love.”
As they stood around laughing a demon shimmered into their midst, surprising them all. Before anyone knew what was happening Chris shot an energy ball at the demon, only it wasn’t an average blue energy ball, Chris’s was a mixture of royal purple and silver. The demon screamed in agony as he imploded. Everyone turned to Chris stunned.
Michael cleared his throat to get everyone’s attention, “I told you the prince wasn’t a pacifist.” He left the statement hanging as everyone looked at each other.
“So I guess this prophecy is officially about us huh?” asked Liz, “There’s no way to get out of it now, is there?”
“I’m afraid not,” said a disembodied voice.
Liz moved over to her sisters, all four of them on alert for any sign of attack. Leo orbed Wyatt to the magic school where he would be safe and then orbed back in next to Chris, who was also ready for any sign of attack.
“There’s no need for alarm my dears,” came the voice again, only this time it was accompanied by an elder revealing himself at the same time.
“Who the fuck are you?” asked Michael, never one for subtlety.
“My name, young man, is Gabriel,” Leo appeared shocked at the elder’s revelation, “and I am Liz’s father.”
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CH. 20
With the silence in the kitchen you could’ve heard a pin drop. Everyone wore varying degrees of shock on their faces, but none more so than Liz. “My father?” she questioned hesitantly.
“Yes, you are my daughter, I loved your mother very much and we both loved you but to keep you safe we had to give you away. I’ve always watched over you, though you haven’t seen me,” said Gabriel.
Isabel turned to Leo, “Why did you react so strangely when Gabriel said his name?”
“He is the head elder, he has been around for eons, no one knows how long. He’s basically the king, of all whitelighters and do-gooders. You’re Liz’s father?” he asked stunned.
“Yes, Leo, I am Liz’s father. You have done well protecting her and I thank you for that.”
“Wait, if you’ve been around for eons or whatever, and are the ‘king’ of whitelighters, then wouldn’t that mean….” trailed off Phoebe.
“Yes, I was Liz’s father when she died as well.” He turned to look at Liz, “I never knew if your prophesied reincarnation would come from me again or if you would just be reborn in a human host. You have no idea how proud I am of you, and how happy and blessed I felt when I found out you would officially be my daughter once again. Now let me get a good look at my son in law,” he said turning to look at Chris. “You also have done well protecting her, I thank you for that, and for giving me plenty of entertainment in watching the two of you from the beginning. You are perfect for each other and I couldn’t have asked for a better son,” he finished beaming proudly.
All the girls had tears in their eyes at Gabriel’s impassioned announcement. “What is going on?” asked Liz. “I mean, everything’s suddenly out of wack. I went from being some enigma that you all supposedly had no idea as to why I’m here to having a prophecy written about me and my fiancé.”
Silence, again, you could’ve heard a pin drop. Liz cringed as she realized what she’d let slip.
“Fiancé?” stuttered Isabel.
Chris stepped up and enveloped Liz’s hand in his own, “Yes, I asked Liz to marry me once she turned eighteen and was ready, and she said yes.”
A chorus of congratulations and hoorays and it’s about times were heard around the room as everyone crowded around to give hugs and slaps on the back to the couple.
“I get to help plan the wedding!” exclaimed Isabel, “Consider it payment for keeping this a secret.”
“Uh oh, wedding Nazi alert,” muttered Michael.
Isabel glared at him. “I’d watch my mouth Michael you don’t want to wake up with no ‘energy source’ now do you?” she asked while wiggling her finger menacingly.
All the guys coughed uncomfortably and moved to shield their ‘orbs’. Michael shivered, “Heil Mien Fuehrer,” he joked uncomfortably.
“Ok everyone settle down, we still need answers,” spoke up Piper, while smirking at the guy’s discomfort. “Wait, better idea, lets move this into the living room where there’s more room to sit, stand, whatever your preference.”
Once everyone was moved into the living room and situated Gabriel began. “Everything you’ve heard so far is correct, you are both reincarnated husband and wife, angels, and the future rulers for good. A demon king kidnapped you, Liz, and killed both of you. He had intended to kill Chris in front of you, but it didn’t happen that way, you jumped in front of the energy ball and died first. He killed Chris second in a rage. It was originally intended to be the two of you against the king once you were recreated, but the prophecy is apparently changing to include your friends and family here. There’s no limit on your power or who can be in the final battle now on your side, but I don’t know if that applies to the demons as well. Another thing in relation to your powers, they’ve grown, as you witnessed this morning. Liz, you can throw energy balls as well now too.” She threw one and Piper froze it and blew it up before it could hit the wall. Liz’s was a light purple and silver. “Your element control has grown, you can astral project, and your telekinesis has grown. Chris, you can throw energy balls and can tap into Liz’s powers to a smaller degree, your healing power has grown, and in relation to your energy balls, you can shoot energy streams. For both of you, your physical skills have been heightened along with your senses. In other words you can run faster, see farther, hear better, withstand pain longer.”
“Whoa kick ass Liz, just became kick ass Liz in an even more literal sense,” commented Michael. “I’d hate to go up against you.”
“As long as you don’t piss her off, I think you’ll be good Obi Wan,” smirked Kyle.
“You’d do good to take your own advice, Jar Jar,” growled Michael.
“Ok guys pissing contest aside let’s focus back on task at hand,” said Isabel running a hand through her hair wearily. “Is there anything else? Because we need to get back to Roswell.”
“No, I think that’s about it, but be on the alert for the king. He could be anyone someone close to you or a complete stranger, no one is above suspect,” warned Gabriel.
“Wait, one other thing, you two are connected now. Forever. You can hear each other’s thoughts and sooner or later will be able to speak to each other in your minds. At heightened stages you can feel each other’s emotions.”
“Is this that bonding thing that was mentioned?” asked Liz, “because Chris and I have umm… slept together before,” she finished, blushing furiously and hiding her face in Chris’s chest. She felt his chuckle rumble up at her discomfort and glared up at him but his face was bright red as well.
“Just because you two have been, uhhh…. intimate before doesn’t mean that you bonded, last night was the final stage, you two are completely one; it’s like your bodies, minds, souls, and hearts are linked. You won’t want anyone else, you can feel each other, you can ‘hear’ each other, and your souls will always be linked. Your past selves didn’t have time to complete the final stages before you were killed,” answered Gabriel all the while looking slightly uncomfortable.
Michael looked at Gabriel, “So basically there will be no more secrets between them?” At Gabriel’s affirmative nod he looked back at Chris and Liz, “sucks for you” he snickered.
“Ok guys, if you’re ready then we’ll go ahead and orb back to my apartment,” said Liz while glaring at Michael.
“Don’t you think you two should get dressed first?” questioned Paige while snickering behind her hand.
“Huh?” grunted Chris.
“Ah the universal grunt of a man in confusion,” commented Kyle wisely. “You’re still in your p.j.’s,” he clarified while looking pointedly at them and gesturing to their state of minimal clothing.
“Oh yeah, real clothes would be good,” said Liz blushing as they both orbed back to her room. They arrived back downstairs about five minutes later, both fully clothed and ready. “Alright NOW are you guys ready, any other objections? No? Good, let’s go,” said Liz as she and Chris grabbed onto Isabel, Kyle and Michael. Before they orbed out she looked to her family, “We’ll be in touch, let us know if you find anything else or whatever.” She turned to Gabriel, “Bye dad,” she smiled slightly and tilted her head as she said it, it seemed strange to call him that, but that is who he was, her… father. Next thing, the room was filled with sparkling blue lights as everyone waved or yelled bye.
With the silence in the kitchen you could’ve heard a pin drop. Everyone wore varying degrees of shock on their faces, but none more so than Liz. “My father?” she questioned hesitantly.
“Yes, you are my daughter, I loved your mother very much and we both loved you but to keep you safe we had to give you away. I’ve always watched over you, though you haven’t seen me,” said Gabriel.
Isabel turned to Leo, “Why did you react so strangely when Gabriel said his name?”
“He is the head elder, he has been around for eons, no one knows how long. He’s basically the king, of all whitelighters and do-gooders. You’re Liz’s father?” he asked stunned.
“Yes, Leo, I am Liz’s father. You have done well protecting her and I thank you for that.”
“Wait, if you’ve been around for eons or whatever, and are the ‘king’ of whitelighters, then wouldn’t that mean….” trailed off Phoebe.
“Yes, I was Liz’s father when she died as well.” He turned to look at Liz, “I never knew if your prophesied reincarnation would come from me again or if you would just be reborn in a human host. You have no idea how proud I am of you, and how happy and blessed I felt when I found out you would officially be my daughter once again. Now let me get a good look at my son in law,” he said turning to look at Chris. “You also have done well protecting her, I thank you for that, and for giving me plenty of entertainment in watching the two of you from the beginning. You are perfect for each other and I couldn’t have asked for a better son,” he finished beaming proudly.
All the girls had tears in their eyes at Gabriel’s impassioned announcement. “What is going on?” asked Liz. “I mean, everything’s suddenly out of wack. I went from being some enigma that you all supposedly had no idea as to why I’m here to having a prophecy written about me and my fiancé.”
Silence, again, you could’ve heard a pin drop. Liz cringed as she realized what she’d let slip.
“Fiancé?” stuttered Isabel.
Chris stepped up and enveloped Liz’s hand in his own, “Yes, I asked Liz to marry me once she turned eighteen and was ready, and she said yes.”
A chorus of congratulations and hoorays and it’s about times were heard around the room as everyone crowded around to give hugs and slaps on the back to the couple.
“I get to help plan the wedding!” exclaimed Isabel, “Consider it payment for keeping this a secret.”
“Uh oh, wedding Nazi alert,” muttered Michael.
Isabel glared at him. “I’d watch my mouth Michael you don’t want to wake up with no ‘energy source’ now do you?” she asked while wiggling her finger menacingly.
All the guys coughed uncomfortably and moved to shield their ‘orbs’. Michael shivered, “Heil Mien Fuehrer,” he joked uncomfortably.
“Ok everyone settle down, we still need answers,” spoke up Piper, while smirking at the guy’s discomfort. “Wait, better idea, lets move this into the living room where there’s more room to sit, stand, whatever your preference.”
Once everyone was moved into the living room and situated Gabriel began. “Everything you’ve heard so far is correct, you are both reincarnated husband and wife, angels, and the future rulers for good. A demon king kidnapped you, Liz, and killed both of you. He had intended to kill Chris in front of you, but it didn’t happen that way, you jumped in front of the energy ball and died first. He killed Chris second in a rage. It was originally intended to be the two of you against the king once you were recreated, but the prophecy is apparently changing to include your friends and family here. There’s no limit on your power or who can be in the final battle now on your side, but I don’t know if that applies to the demons as well. Another thing in relation to your powers, they’ve grown, as you witnessed this morning. Liz, you can throw energy balls as well now too.” She threw one and Piper froze it and blew it up before it could hit the wall. Liz’s was a light purple and silver. “Your element control has grown, you can astral project, and your telekinesis has grown. Chris, you can throw energy balls and can tap into Liz’s powers to a smaller degree, your healing power has grown, and in relation to your energy balls, you can shoot energy streams. For both of you, your physical skills have been heightened along with your senses. In other words you can run faster, see farther, hear better, withstand pain longer.”
“Whoa kick ass Liz, just became kick ass Liz in an even more literal sense,” commented Michael. “I’d hate to go up against you.”
“As long as you don’t piss her off, I think you’ll be good Obi Wan,” smirked Kyle.
“You’d do good to take your own advice, Jar Jar,” growled Michael.
“Ok guys pissing contest aside let’s focus back on task at hand,” said Isabel running a hand through her hair wearily. “Is there anything else? Because we need to get back to Roswell.”
“No, I think that’s about it, but be on the alert for the king. He could be anyone someone close to you or a complete stranger, no one is above suspect,” warned Gabriel.
“Wait, one other thing, you two are connected now. Forever. You can hear each other’s thoughts and sooner or later will be able to speak to each other in your minds. At heightened stages you can feel each other’s emotions.”
“Is this that bonding thing that was mentioned?” asked Liz, “because Chris and I have umm… slept together before,” she finished, blushing furiously and hiding her face in Chris’s chest. She felt his chuckle rumble up at her discomfort and glared up at him but his face was bright red as well.
“Just because you two have been, uhhh…. intimate before doesn’t mean that you bonded, last night was the final stage, you two are completely one; it’s like your bodies, minds, souls, and hearts are linked. You won’t want anyone else, you can feel each other, you can ‘hear’ each other, and your souls will always be linked. Your past selves didn’t have time to complete the final stages before you were killed,” answered Gabriel all the while looking slightly uncomfortable.
Michael looked at Gabriel, “So basically there will be no more secrets between them?” At Gabriel’s affirmative nod he looked back at Chris and Liz, “sucks for you” he snickered.
“Ok guys, if you’re ready then we’ll go ahead and orb back to my apartment,” said Liz while glaring at Michael.
“Don’t you think you two should get dressed first?” questioned Paige while snickering behind her hand.
“Huh?” grunted Chris.
“Ah the universal grunt of a man in confusion,” commented Kyle wisely. “You’re still in your p.j.’s,” he clarified while looking pointedly at them and gesturing to their state of minimal clothing.
“Oh yeah, real clothes would be good,” said Liz blushing as they both orbed back to her room. They arrived back downstairs about five minutes later, both fully clothed and ready. “Alright NOW are you guys ready, any other objections? No? Good, let’s go,” said Liz as she and Chris grabbed onto Isabel, Kyle and Michael. Before they orbed out she looked to her family, “We’ll be in touch, let us know if you find anything else or whatever.” She turned to Gabriel, “Bye dad,” she smiled slightly and tilted her head as she said it, it seemed strange to call him that, but that is who he was, her… father. Next thing, the room was filled with sparkling blue lights as everyone waved or yelled bye.
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