So here it is... remember to comment...

begonia9508 - the dream issue is a bit odd... we will definitely find out if or if not it has meaning quite soon. But your exactly right, this is obviously a gifted boy who deserves a chance at life so there is no way that Max would turn his back on him.... especially since there is still great possibility he is his son!
Timelord31 - Glad ya got caught up;)... Zan's story should be developing quite soon... definitely in chapter 7 I believe
keepsmiling7 - I know it would be nice if Zan was more like Max... but Zan certainly doesn't show any signs of being evil like Tess -- not that Tess was completely evil... more or less misguided.
I love who you agree with Max automatically that Tess lied! haha. I think he would like the support from you.
nibbles2 - The jury is still out on whether Zan is Max's son... but all will be explained either way very soon.
I definitely agree with you about Isabel too, she tried to help a brotha out! Kyle should have been more appreicative at her attempt at making the situation better for her. I think they just blew off at each other for no reason really.
I figured you would enjoy the part about Michael not really knowing how to shift back... he obviously figurd it out before they got back to Louisiana... haha that was my vision too. I figured if Michael got into it, he would probably have some troubles getting out of it. I am sure it made it a bit odd for the drive home. His power boost is going to help his confidence here soon in the future.... don't you worry!
Roswellian117 - Yes, yes I like to thicken the plot. The funny thing is I had a timeline laid out from the beginning when I started. I usually never plan that far ahead for things.... So I was dropping little things in here and there right from the start which would have their own little side plots further into the story haha. This happens to be one of them!
I like to drop the small subtle hints towards things and then bring them back up in the future... keeps it interesting for me if things are sort of linked.
zaneri1 - Thanks


The others should be devloping their powers a bit further soon too... Some not as much as the others but it will happen!
Agreed with your Kyle/Serena comment... soon enough!
Thanks for the well wishes with finals and holidays! Hope all is going well with you this time of year, I think it's a busy time for everyone....
Thanks again for the comments guys... hope you like the new part! I'll be back soon!!!



Amaro
Chapter Six, pt 4.3 - I Wonder
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Kyle and Isabel's Apartment - January 5th, 2010 6:03pm
Since there didn't seem to be anything more Michael could do at this time he decided to head back to his apartment. Realization finally sat in that he hadn't contacted Maria once since he left a little over two days ago, she would surely be upset with him.
"I gotta go Maxwell." Michael said patting him on the shoulder as he turned toward the door. Michael looked between Max and Zan, "Let me know if you need anything. I think we really need to make a plan here." The words coming from Michael's mouth was a bit odd. Michael was usually the person who acted on a whim, but for once he was feeling a bit more confident in himself.
Max nodded, "Yeah... thanks again. I'll talk to ya later."
Michael headed toward the door and quickly exited the apartment.
Isabel was sitting over with Zan and already making small talk with the boy. Isabel looked up to see the exhausted face of her brother watching over the two of them. Isabel turned her attention back to Zan, "What kind of games do you like? Is there any sort of Nintendo or anything you like?"
"What's Nintendo?" Zan questioned her with a crooked smile.
"You know, the thing you play games on. Different kinds of games like Mario and that kind of thing?" Isabel said imitating the action of playing with a remote for a game console.
"Oh you mean like PlayStation?" Zan questioned innocently.
"Yeah, I think." Isabel said looking to Max with a raised eyebrow. She had been out of game consoles so long apparently they weren't called "Nintendo" anymore.
Zan nodded his head, "Yeah I love them, especially the different racing games."
Isabel continued speaking to Zan but looked in her brothers direction, "Well you know I think I know a place which rents those..."
"Playstations?" Zan said filling the word in for her.
"Yes.. playstations..." Isabel said repeating the word, "We could head there and get you one rented so that you have something to do while you stay here with us. Would you like that?"
Zan nodded again.
"Great it's settled then. Me and you will go get it." Isabel stood from the sofa and straightened her shirt, "While we do that you might as well go home and get some rest Max. Zan will be fine here with me we will just play some games and get to know each other a bit better."
Max shook his head, "No it's alright Isabel, I can stay."
Zan hopped up from the sofa and made his way to Isabel's side. He reached up and grabbed a hold of her hand. Isabel always had a naturally ability of making children feel comfortable around her. Max looked absolutely exhausted and she knew from their previous conversation he had a lot of his mind. It would be best if he just went home and rested and recouped from his long trip.
Isabel widened her eyes in Max's direction, "No really Max, we are fine. Go home, get some rest and you can come back later."
Isabel began to lead Zan toward the door where he knelt down to put his shoes on.
Max accepted the offer from his sister. Rest was something he actually needed, although he was sure when he got home he would probably simply lie awake on the bed. Max turned to face were the pair of them were both placing their shoes on their feet.
"Thank you." Max said sincerely pressing his lips together tightly.
Isabel shrugged her shoulder, "No problem... You ready Zan?"
Zan looked up with a big smile and nodded.
"Alright let's go! Off to get the play-thingy" Isabel said looking to her brother with a smile.
"PlayStation!" Zan repeated again, excitedly.
Max face finally cracked a smile.
Family had always meant so much to the siblings. Max had always looked out for Isabel and vice versa. It took Max a while to let his parents in but it was almost instantaneous with Isabel. She always seemed to fit so well in the family atmosphere. Watching her with Zan, Max only hoped one day they could lead a normal enough life for her to have the family she deserved.
Max followed out the door behind them. They talked as they made their way down to the street where they went in opposite directions.
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Michael and Maria's Apartment - January 5th, 2010 6:22pm
Michael headed directly home from Isabel's Apartment. His initial plan was to stop off somewhere on the way to pick up something to eat, since he hadn't eaten yet, but decided against it. Michael tended to get easily swept up into things and when he did, he sometimes forgot to consider others. In this case he forgot consideration for someone really important to him.
Maria.
She was sure to be more then a little bit upset. Max and Michael has set out on their journey a little over 2 days ago. Michael never thought of it the entire time they were on the road but now that he was home and the excitement of it was over he remembered exactly what it was she said before he left.
"Make sure you call and let me know how you are making out."
Those word were ringing loud and clear in his head now. Michael had all but ran home. He had his keys in his hand and ready to unlock the door when he reached their apartment.
"Oh great.... your not dead." Maria said in angered tone when she caught glimpse of Michael entering the apartment.
Michael decided to try to repair the situation immediately, cause truthfully if it were the other way around he would be a bit upset as well.
"Hey, look we got..." Michael started as he made his way across the apartment toward the chair in which she was sitting.
"Save it Michael, I'm not interested. Whatever excuse you have come up with I don't wanna hear it." Maria said raising her hand in his direction for him to dissist. It was always the same. He would always come up with various different excuses of what held him back from doing what he should have. The only thing she would be willing to accept from him right now was that he was just inconsiderate.
By this time Michael made his way into the living room and sat across from Maria. Michael tried sitting in her direct line of vision, but when he did she simply turned and looked in the other direction. Michael leaned in toward Maria resting his forearms on his knees.
"Look I know I should have called. We got there and got the information and then we had to head directly to the orphanage. There was just no time."
Maria rolled her eyes and pushed herself up from her seat and began to exit the living room, "Yeah I know, I have heard it all before."
"Would you wait, you haven't even let me explain what happened out there." Michael raised the level of his voice in an attempt to stop her from leaving the room. This seemed ineffective because Maria continued on her journey toward the bedroom. Michael sat in the seat shaking his head for a minute before he got up and decided to pursue after her.
Michael headed in her direction. Once he arrived outside their bedroom he tapped on the door, "Can I come in?"
"No, go away Michael... I don't want to talk about it." Maria shouted back at him.
Michael placed his hand on the door knob and unlocked the door and entered anyway. Maria was laying on the bed facing in the opposite direction of him.
"What was the point in even asking if you were just going to do it anyway." Maria questioned her voice a bit shaky.
Maria was attempting at concealing the fact she was crying but Michael knew he all to well by now. He may not be able to see her face from where he stood to see the tears but he could hear them in her voice.
"Look Maria, I am sorry. I messed up again. You should pretty much expect this kind of thing from me by now, I know it doesn't make it right but...." Michael was abruptly interrupted.
Maria sat up and turned her attention toward him, "But what Michael? I should just deal with it because I should just expect it from you now? God do you even think before you talk? I always come second to you, no matter what else it is. You never put me before anything. There wasn't one point during that whole drive where you thought to look to Max and say, 'Hey wanna pull over here for a minute so I can give Maria a quick call, just to let her know I am still alive'" Maria looked at Michael awaiting a reply.
Michael's head slightly dropped a bit. Maria had him cornered. Really there was no excuse in this situation to have not requested a quick stop to make a phone call. Michael had just got caught up in the moment again and wasn't thinking about anything but what was happening in his present. Michael had so much about the trip he wanted to share with her - about finding Zan and developing his powers but now was not the best time.
"You know what Michael, just answer me one question." Maria pushed herself closer to the edge of the bed and now her stare intensified, it was if though she was looking deep into his soul from where she sat. "Everytime we get into an arguement over something you always use your usual cop out line. Everytime you look at me and ask me why I'm still with you if you really that bad." Maria paused a moment and pushed herself up from the bed, still holding eye contact.
Michael's head was still slightly hung lower then normal as he watched her approach him. Michael didn't answer, he didn't have to because Maria was going to continue either way.
"Well lets turn the tables around for once. Why are you still with me? If it is such a hassle for you to maintain a relationship, then why even bother? Do you even know why you are with me?"
Michael stared back at Maria trying to find the words to convince her of how much he actually loved her. Michael was never good when he was put on the spot but he did love her, more then she could ever understand. Why was it always such a necessity to explain how you love a person when it should just be blatantly obvious by now.
Michael's lips parted as her searched for the words, but they wouldn't come soon enough.
"That's what I thought." Maria said shaking her head and wiping her tears with her sleeve, "I'm not staying here tonight."
Maria pushed her way out past Michael who was nearly blocking the door.
"Maria, wait where are you going?" Michael chased behind her.
Maria grabbed her coat from the hanger, "I don't know, maybe you will want to play a bit of a guessing game for a night. Maybe I will leave for good, maybe I'll sleep on the street."
Maria wasn't going to go far but he didn't need to know that. Right now she was angry with him and she just wanted to show him what it felt like more then anything. Michael needed to be shown exactly what it was to be in her position for once - left wondering and not knowing.
Michael placed his left hand on the door to their apartment and leaned all his weight on it.
"You can't hold me here Michael, I'm not your prisoner."
Michael stared down at Maria not budging.
Maria shook her head, "Unbelievable. The world doesn't stop and start around you Michael. You can't stand here forever holding me in and the longer you do.... the further your pushing me away." Maria held her stare allowing Michael to know she was absolutely serious.
After approximately a minute pause of no speaking and only staring, Michael removed his hand from the door and took a step to the side. Maria swiftly made her way out of the apartment leaving the door open. Michael stood there in silence for a minutes before grabbing the door and slamming it violently a couple times before leaving it shut.
Michael headed down the hallway toward the bedroom. Midway down the hall he stopped to take his anger out on the wall and with one direct hit placed a hole in the wall. After retracting his hand from within the wall he continued down the hall toward the bedroom.
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Kyle and Isabel's Apartment - January 5th, 2010 7:22pm
Isabel and Zan had returned back to the apartment with the rented game console. Isabel was attempting at hooking it up with her nephew who seemed to already know way more about electronics then she did. Isabel eventually just gave up and watched as he quickly maneuvered his way around the game setting everything up. Isabel sat back and thought for a few minutes about what Max had told her and her own curiosities about the boy.
"So Zan.." Isabel started with, trying to organize what she wanted to ask him first. "You didn't mind coming along with Max and Michael to stay with us a bit?"
Zan shook his head, "No, I knew he was coming."
Isabel furrowed a brow, "How did you know they were coming? Did someone tell you?"
Zan continued shook his head again, "No, I just knew."
Isabel could see this was going nowhere very fast. The boy seemed plenty interested in the game and not in answering her questions. "Zan can we just talk for a minute before you start playing?"
Zan stopped hooking in the wires and turned his attention to Isabel. He looked up at her and it seemed as though he was waiting for further direction.
"It will only take a couple minutes I promise, then you can stay up as late as you want and play with the games." Isabel shot a warm, friendly smile in his direction.
This seemed to work. Zan nodded his head and sat up on the coach next to Isabel. She now had his full attention which she was sure wouldn't last for too long.
"How did you know Zan? What made you think they were coming for you?" Isabel questioned further.
Zan shrugged his shoulders, "I don't know. I just always had this memory of his face for as long as I could remember. I knew someone out there had to be coming for me eventually."
Isabel knew that feeling all too well. As children her and Max always dreamed about who was out there and coming for them. That was thing about being different, you always felt like you had to be special to someone out there and that eventually they would come looking for you.
Isabel was satisfied with this answer because it seemed as though Zan put thought into it, so she decided to move forward.
"When did you know you were special?"
Zan stared blankly at her. It was if he didn't expect her to know that already.
Isabel could tell the boy was in a bit of shock. Isabel quickly scanned the objects that were closest to her. Seeing nothing very nearby of interest she stood and took a couple steps toward the television. Isabel placed her hand on top of the television and used her power to turn it on then off a couple times without using the remote or buttons.
Zan looked up to her now with a look of astonishment.
"You don't have to worry, I am like you." Isabel reassured him.
"Are you my mom?" Zan questioned quickly.
Isabel was a bit taken off by guard. She hadn't expected that to be his first question, but as she stood there processing it why wouldn't it be? This was also something Isabel never considered. In her opinion Max should have explained who he was by now, but it was his decision and she was going to let him come to it on his own. However, Isabel had never given thought to the explanation of his mother. They obviously couldn't tell the boy the whole truth about his mother, it would just be to harsh for a little boy to deal with.
After a moment paused Isabel shook her head from side to side, "No, I am not." Isabel could tell immediately it broke the boys spirits.
"Do you know who they are? Is Max my dad?" Zan questioned again, grasping onto some hope he would meet his parents.
Isabel now realized she had opened a can of worms. She shouldn't have started questioning him without Max here. What was she suppose to say to him now, she didn't want to lie it would only confuse the boy further when Max decided to tell him.
Luckily for Isabel a much needed distraction was coming. Both Isabel and Zan's attention was drawn to the apartment door as the sound of someone unlocking it could be heard. The door swung open and in walked Kyle followed by Maria.
"Oh, Hey guys!" Isabel said welcoming the distraction from the question. "Come on in we were just setting up the games over here."
Kyle and Maria both looked at the boy slightly confused and then back to Isabel.
"Did you take up babysitting?" Kyle questioned.
"No, no." Isabel said shaking her head, "Zan come over here a minute." Isabel waved for him to come stand by her said. Zan hoped up from the sofa and made his way over next to her.
Kyle and Maria's jaws both simultaneously dropped. The name was all they needed to hear.
"Zan, this is Kyle and Maria. Maria and Kyle this is Zan." Isabel said formally introducing them all. "We were just setting the PlayStation up so...." Isabel started but was interrupted by an more then enthusiastic Kyle.
"We got PlayStation? When did we get PlayStation?" Kyle attempted at looking behind her to see it.
"We got it today. We rented a couple games to, I have Grand Turismo and Need for Speed do you wanna play?" Zan looked up to Kyle awaiting an answer.
"Yes! I use to love Need for Speed." Kyle and Zan both made their way back to the living room and continued hooking up the game console.
Isabel raised a brow in Kyle's direction who was acting just about as much of a kid as Zan was, "I will never understand guys and their Nintendo games..." Isabel said shaking her head before turning her attention back to Maria. "How come your here?" After the words came out of her mouth Isabel took note to the fact that Maria had obviously been crying.
"Michael and I got into an argument. I just wanted to get out of the house and I ran into Kyle when I was walking the street. I'll probably just go back to the apartment." Maria said shaking her head trying to downplay her situation.
"You can spend the night here if you like. It will be a little cramped but there is definitely room."
Maria shook her head, "No I don't want to impose on you like that."
Isabel continued, "Don't worry about it." Isabel turned her attention to the boys in the living room, "Looks like you two are sharing the pull-out, Maria is spending the night over with me. But that doesn't mean you can spend all night up playing those games." Isabel warned in a motherly tone.
Kyle and Zan turned their attention to each other.
"Lame." Kyle said trying to be discreet about it. It was followed by a chuckle from Zan.
"I heard that." Isabel replied back. Isabel turned her attention back to Maria, "Come on, let's go in the bedroom and we can talk."
Maria hesitantly nodded. She really didn't want to impose but since Isabel was being quite stubborn about it. It would be good to spend the night away just to clear her mind so she would be able to be more rash the next day when the pair of them talked.