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Title: Timeless
Disclaimer: I do not own the characters of Roswell, they belong to Melinda Metz and the UPN, I also don’t own anything Twilight, the brilliance that had been created by the talented Stephanie Meyer (thank god she wrote the Twilight Saga) and Edward Cullen is mine.
In my dreams.. anyway, no infringement is intended and I may use characters from my imagination or inspiration. However the saying goes. Author: Me, Hunter aka Monica.
Summary: When Liz tries to pick up the pieces of her broken life, she comes across a very extraordinary experience...
Rating: Mature. (Might upgrade this to Adult later on)
Pairing: Liz/ Edward, Max/ Carrie, Maria/ Kyle, Isabel/Michael, Alex/ Bella
Author’s note: I thought about this for a while. If I’m doing a UC thing with Liz and Edward why not with the other characters lol? I am still a devoted dreamer but I’m bending the rules when it comes to Edward Cullen. No one can take the place of my beloved Edward. So I’m writing this in Liz’s POV aka through my eyes and I want Edward lol! So Max can’t have Liz, So I thought, why not let Carrie have Max! Lol, I know how much she loves Jason Behr and it’s her B’day soon so this story is dedicated to the amazing talented Carrie Ann Behr (Sunshine) who never ceases to amaze me, I always look forward to her feedbacks because they always bring a smile to my lips.
She’s always there for me when I need her, always making me smile with her amazing kind pms, there is just no words to describe this amazing woman who just walked in my life lol! Thank you so much Carrie! You are such a gift! My sunshine!
So this story is all yours Carrie! You can devour Max Evans as much as you want! Freely, truly, madly and deeply!
HAPPY BIRTHDAY SWEETIE! (Althougth I'm kind of early, birthday's on the 21st)
LOVE YOU !
I don't know any existing names for the couple Edward and Liz but I'm suggesting this..unless there's a name out there already? Please let me know?
Gliders?
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PROLOGUE
LIZ’S POV
Forks.
My new hometown. I stare out of my father’s roll’s Royce window, trickled with crystal clear rain. The town is murky with rolls of thick grey clouds which descended from the heavenly skies and wrapped around the little houses like cotton wool.
The concrete granite roads damp with rain water which shot down in sheets, sheet after sheet. A linger of cold breath from the winds hunting down it’s victims, old and new. Familiarizing itself with the residents of the town. Me.
The new girl.
I haven’t even stepped out of the car yet and already it feels as if this town has known me, registered me in it’s region.
Truth is, I’ve never felt like this in all the towns I’ve lived in. I’ve never felt such a strong attraction before.
Forks was ugly. Horrid and cold in the eyes of those who loved to be lavished in the sunlight and have the warm sandy water soaking up their tanned skin. I was one of those. I actually believe I am in love with the sunlight. I craved sunlight. How could I survive in a gloomy town like this?
My mind was sceptical. Telling me I would not last a second in a town like this. My heart was telling me something else. This was my home now. I would be happy here.
I thought I had a home. Back in Roswell.
Me, Max, Maria, Isabel, Michael, Kyle and Carrie, all of us were a group of seventeen year old aliens looking for a safe life to live. We were bound by our loyal friendship to each other. We had each other. We always looked out for one another. Life was kind of easy back then. No worries, no stress.
It felt so good to be a child. Free of responsibilities and wild. Enjoying the freedom we all thought we had.
But that day came. When we all had to be ready for a disaster we had no learned to face.
Tess’ arrival.
She ruined everything. Her impulsive behaviour had almost gotten some of us killed.
Her obsession with Max Evans had killed many lives, including an innocent mother who fended so hard for her baby. Ava.
Tess had destroyed our lives. Almost came in the beautiful relationship of my Carrie and Max. The most beautiful relationship which I never wanted to see tainted. My poor Carrie troubled and immensely hurt by that gerbil Tess and Max, the level headed guy who I could blindly trust had to question his own faith because of Tess.
Everything was a total disaster when Tess arrived.
A nightmare I so badly want to forget.
I wished I could leave town, to figure things out. To find myself again. I feel guilty most of all because I have left all my friends. Especially Carrie who I miss so much.
The girl who I see as my rock, my life saver. I had left her instead of being her rock.
I couldn’t face her. Not after this dramatic ordeal. I was supposed to protect them all, I was the damn protector, I had all the necessary powers to save them.
I failed. I failed myself, I failed them all.
Thus I made a wish, to get away from Roswell.
And that’s when I began to believe the saying “Be careful what you wish for because you just might get it”.
And boy, I did get my wish.
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Chpt one
Questions, Questions, questions.
I stare into the beautiful lavish home. Hats off to the owner of the grand house. So beautiful that it stood out from the rest of the houses in Forks.
Now to describe the house would take a lengthy essay which would become a dissertation and then into one of those big fat books, the sizes of a law book. Pages of descriptive prose would not suffice for that beautiful ivory house which was the star of Forks.
If only I could walk into the house…
“Lizzie..wake up..” My mother nudges me. “You start school today.”
“Huh?”. I mutter, eyelids fluttering open like a butterfly struggling to take flight with it’s lazy wings.
“School sweetie, you’ll miss you first day if you sleep any more.”
“What time is it?”. I groaned weakly.
“Seven thirty five.” She said.
“Shit!”. I hissed, shooting up in my bed. Now I was wide awake.
When I’ve taken to my morning ritual, done got changed and had breakfast, I grab my book bag which I packed the night before and rushed out with my father who would be giving me a lift to my new school.
I wondered how they would react to a newbie arriving at their school dropped off by a roll’s Royce, my father had won the lottery and brought this car straight away. He always wanted a Royce. Now he got one. Looks like not only my wishes were fulfilled.
“Maria, I’m on my way to my new school. Wish me luck honey.” I said into the phone, talking along to her as my father drove. “Yes and give my love to everyone including Carrie. I love you too, talk to you later. Bye honey.”
I put my phone away and notice the building which is my high school, my father stops at the gate.
“Thanks Dad.” I said, grabbing my bag and opening the door.
“You’re welcome.” He said. “Have a good day at school.”
He leaves soon after I get out of the car and shut the door. “Bye.”
“LIZ!”. A heard a shriek which awfully reminded me off Maria.
I turn to see who knows my name already. I noticed a red head girl and a tall lanky guy with dark hair standing at the school gates, waiting for me as if I have arrived from a foreign country in an airport scene.
“Hello?”. I asked, waving slowly. I didn’t recognise any of them but the girl’s flaming red hair did seemed to faintly ring a bell.
“Hey”. She wrapped her arms around me, delivering a hug. “Been a long time Liz.”
Now who was this girl and what had been a long time?
“Um…” I pulled back and gave her an uneasy smile. I had no clue who this girl was and who this guy was either.
“You don’t recognise me do you?”. The red head smiles back. “I’m Bella, Bella Swan. Don’t you remember Bells?”.
Bells.
Bells! Now I seem to remember the little light red head girl who played dolls with me when we were eight years old. My doll partner, my mother’s sister’s daughter ergo my cousin. How could I forget?
“Bells! Oh my god! IS that you?”. I cried, gasping in disbelief. “Your hair’s gone darker!”.
Bells always wanted to have darker hair like mine. I remember when we played dolls, she never wanted to play the blonde Barbies.
“Yeah, it sorta changed as I grew up.” Bella said calmly. Now this was the Bella I knew, calm serene and not too loud. She was kind of clumsy as well.
“Wow, so you finally got your wish.” I smiled.
“Yeah I guess so.” She nodded. “Oh I’m sorry, this is my boyfriend, Alex Whitman.” Bella said, introducing me to the tall lanky guy who shot his hand out.
“Nice to meet you Liz. Bella told me all about you.”
I took his hand and shook it. “Nice to meet you too Alex Whitman.”
When they escorted me through the school gates and into the school, Bella had begun to talk some more. “Your mother called my mom last night and wanted to make sure I helped you around.” Bella said as we climbed up the steps.
“Wow, I had no idea you lived in Forks Bells.” I curl my fingers on the strap of my bag.
“I moved here a year ago. But I am so happy you’re living here now.” She chuckled. “I was really happy to know you’d be staying here.”
“Yeah.” I scoffed. “But I don’t know how long for.” I said and at that moment my eyes happened to wonder around as we walked into the hall.
A pair of fiery golden eyes looked my way and I was met with the most beautiful creature of all times.
His ivory skin looked so flawless and his dark golden hair beckoned me to touch it all in a simply slow-fast motion if that made any sense. The seconds slowed down but he seemed to move swiftly, fast then light itself. I was completely enamored. floored, gone...
Who the hell was this handsome angel?
“That’s Edward Cullen.” Alex muttered under his breath, noticing my jaw dropping gaze. The handsome angel had breezed past and and quickly out of sight. “He barely talks to anyone.” He added.
I felt a small smile spread across my face.
I would die if I didn't talk to him.
TBC? Anyone?
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You really think this is the bst Edward/Liz fic you read?