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Mezz – Thank you. We tried to create some interesting background for Michael, explaining his personality in the story.

PML – Don’t worry about their friendship. They will all recover. Maria will recognize that her friends were protecting aliens, aliens that they love just like she loves Michael and would do anything to protect him.

Cjsl8ne –
So Max and Isabel both have had 'lost time' episodes. Now that's scary.
Tess’s power is scary. And she doesn’t hesitate to use it to control Max and Isabel, get them to think what she wants them to think, believe what she wants them to believe. They are vulnerable. That’s when you realize what a presence our tv show Michael had. The group could always count on him when things were going tough, he never hesitated to act and protect the ones he loved. But in the story, Max and Isabel don’t have Michael, they never had him.


Part 99

Liz watched him, not missing the way he held Maria close, his words and harsh tone a direct contrast to his gentle care where his girlfriend was concerned. Maria was right, she thought. There had been ways to get around telling her the secret while still maintaining their friendship, but they had gotten so wrapped up in the big secret and they hadn’t just let her slip away, they had pushed her away.

Maria felt herself calming down by degrees as Michael continued to rub her back while he stated his opinion of the situation. She couldn’t help the smile that lifted her lips at the corners when he informed them that he didn’t care about them at all because the only thing he was interested in was getting down to what they knew.

“We don’t even know this guy!” Max exploded as he looked between all of them.

“Max, our research was solid and we’re certain he’s one of the two others mentioned in the letter,” Isabel spoke up before her brother could get sidetracked. “Look, we talked to him yesterday; he was found the same way we were, he’s been looking for answers, too, and that other alien mentioned in the letter? The one named Nacedo? His grandfather has met him!”

He could be Nacedo for all you know!”

“So could Tess,” Michael said. He hadn’t spoken loudly, but with three words he had the attention of everyone there. “This girl’s exhibited abilities well above what an average human is capable of. To me that indicates that there’s a possibility that there’s somethin’ not human about her and we need to look into it.”

Isabel opened her mouth to remind him that Alex was the one who had suggested that they look further into Tess and her presence in Roswell, but Alex nudged her and shook his head subtly.

“You’re suggesting that we should investigate Tess?” Max asked, taking a mental step back.

“That would make the most sense,” Maria said, finally speaking up. “If this Tess person is dangerous to the three of you then we need to – “

“Oh, no,” Michael interrupted her, “you’re not gonna be involved in this.”

“Wanna bet? You couldn’t investigate your way out of a wet paper sack without my help.”

“We’re not getting into this right now, Maria. The important thing is to find out what everyone here knows and then to establish a plan of action.”

“Fine,” she said, waving her right hand dismissively, “establish away, but you’re not investigating without my help.”

Michael let her comment go unchallenged. She could believe she was going to be involved in the investigation all she wanted because he knew differently. “This girl’s already gotten too close to the two of you and if she’s somehow manipulatin’ you into tellin’ her stuff then we have a problem. We need to start investigating her and we need to get started yesterday.”

“You’ve got an idea?” Isabel asked curiously.

“She’s made it a point to be your new best friend; we can use that to our advantage. As long as she thinks she’s got the upper hand we can use that against her. The question is, how do we keep you from fallin’ under her influence?”

“That’s not a very good plan,” Maria said, shaking her head. “She knows about you too, now! If Tess is able to get her to talk without her even realizing it then that puts you in danger.”

Michael propped his hands on his hips as he turned to look at her. “Which is why we’ll figure out a way to keep that from happenin’, and if you were listenin’ you would’ve heard me say that.”

“Do not start acting like this, Michael.”

He held his hands up. “Look, we’ll figure somethin’ out; I’m not gonna put her in a position that puts her or any of the rest of us in danger.”

“Who put you in charge?”

He turned to look at Max when he spoke up. “I don’t see you comin’ up with any bright ideas,” Michael snapped. “Tess is a threat, can we all agree on that?” He nodded when the others made sounds of agreement. “Alright then, we need to establish how much of a threat she is and then we need to figure out how to deal with it.”

“Okay, say Isabel does this,” Alex said before an argument could break out. “What’re we gonna be doin’ while she’s keepin’ Tess busy?”

Michael shook his head. “No, we’re not doin’ this to keep her busy; we’re doin’ it to get inside her house.” He held his hands up when Max and Alex both started to protest that plan. “Maria says you’re a computer nerd – “

“I prefer geek over nerd, but – “

“How is that relevant to the conversation?” Michael interrupted. “The point is you have access to a ton of computer stuff, right? You know how to use video and audio equipment pretty proficiently, right?”

Alex nodded. “Well, yeah, but I still don’t see where you’re goin’ with this…” His eyes widened as it suddenly clicked. “Oh, audio and video… you’re talkin’ about surveillance equipment. You wanna plant a bug in her house?” He couldn’t contain his excitement at the prospect of actually getting to use his knowledge in the investigation.

“I’m not talkin’ about just audio; I’m talkin’ video, too.” Michael’s eyebrows lifted in question. “You got access to that kinda equipment?”

Alex mused over that for several minutes. “I know where I can get my hands on that type of equipment, but we could have a problem with signal strength. We’re gonna have to be in relatively close proximity to pick up the signal.”

“Makes sense.” Michael nodded. “Okay, Isabel, d’you know where she lives?”

Isabel shook her head negatively. “No, we’ve never hung out at her place.”

“We need that information so we can scout around for locations to set up our stakeout. You,” he said, pointing at Liz, “no one’s gonna question you bein’ in the office… you find out what her address is.”

“I can’t just walk into the office and start going through student files.”

“Use your brain and come up with a cover story… use your alien boy-toy to distract the office people… I don’t care what you have to do, just get that address.” He motioned to Alex. “You work on getting your hands on that equipment, the sooner the better. Isabel, you start makin’ contact with Tess again, tell her you wanna hang out or somethin’. Keep it casual at first… matter of fact, get her to hang out with you and Alex; he’ll keep you grounded and prevent her from influencing you until we figure somethin’ else out.”

“What about me?” Maria asked, annoyed that she had been left out of the plans.

“You… you stick with me. We’re gonna scout locations once we know where Tess lives and what kinda range we’re lookin’ at with the surveillance equipment.”

“So, basically, I’m just gonna be around so you can keep an eye on me?”

“Maria,” he growled in warning.

She just looked at him. “Isn’t Tess gonna be suspicious if Isabel wants to hang out with her while dragging Alex along? She hasn’t once invited him to hang out with them since she met Tess.”

“Okay,” Michael conceded grudgingly, “you may have a small point there.”

“A small point?” she echoed, warming up to her topic. “Michael, it’s the weekend; we have a very small window to extract vital information before we have to go home. We all have parents who want to know where we are once a certain time rolls around. That means we don’t have time to wait for Monday to come around so Liz can go and search for an address.”

Michael crossed his arms over his chest as he glared at her. “And what’s your big plan?”

“Oh, I don’t know… why not just have Isabel call her and ask her if she wants to go to a movie? A movie would be loud, distracting, and it wouldn’t allow Tess to do whatever weird voodoo magic she’s been doing on these two. And while they’re out doing that, Alex can be gathering up the equipment we need to do the surveillance on Tess.”

“Uh-huh, and how does that translate into Isabel getting her hands on the camera that Alex is supposed to be gathering before goin’ to Tess’ house?”

The others watched the couple as they debated scenarios, their gazes bouncing back and forth from Maria to Michael and back again.

“Alright, that does present a challenge,” she mused. “Okay, why not have Alex call Isabel after the movie – “

“During the movie,” Michael countered.

“Well, why would he call during the movie?”

“You’re the one over here havin’ a fit about things bein’ suspicious; if he waits an’ calls her after the movie lets out then it’s gonna be totally obvious.”

“Fine, he calls her during the movie… she’ll check her phone, see it’s Alex, comment about it to Tess, and then she can send him a text letting him know they’re at a movie and she’ll call him after it lets out.”

He nodded. “That makes sense.”

Maria made a face at him. “Of course it makes sense, I said it.”

“Um, not to interrupt, but what exactly will I be callin’ about?” Alex asked.

Michael glanced at him. “Homework. You’re callin’ about homework… you’re the kinda guy who does homework on a Saturday and chances are Tess has already picked up on that. They stop by your house and Isabel runs in to get the bogus homework because you’re goin’ out to dinner with your parents – “

“Well, my dad’s outta town right – “

“Fine, dinner with your mom; it doesn’t really matter just as long as it’s believable.”

“And what’re we gonna be doing while everyone else is occupied?” Max asked, not sure he cared for the way this guy had just come into the group and started making decisions for everyone.

Michael turned his head to look at the other guy. He opened his mouth to tell Max exactly what he and Liz could go do with themselves, but Maria’s hand on his arm stopped him and he took a deep breath. “I suppose the only place for the two of you to be is with us,” he grated out.

“Why?”

He shook his head at the question. “Why?” he echoed. “Because Tess seems to be fixated on you and that’s a problem.”

“Alright, so, first order of business is for me to call Tess and see if she’s free to go to a movie later today?” Isabel asked, clarifying before the guys could get into an argument.

“We can do that while we’re drivin’ back into town,” Alex said. “The rest of you can meet up at my place around noon. That’ll give me time to get the equipment and for Isabel to call Tess and get the movie time figured out.”

“Which means I’ll need the jeep when I leave for the movie.”

Max turned to look at his sister. “For what?”

“I can’t exactly tell Tess I’m out shopping or whatever and offer to go by her place to pick her up if I’m walking, now can I?”

“Oh. Right.”

“Besides,” Michael added, “if you’re with us you won’t need to go anywhere.”

“We’re gonna go then,” Alex spoke up. He held his hand out to Isabel and as soon as she took it they turned to walk back to his car.

“So, we should just meet you guys at Alex’s house at noon then,” Liz said, glancing between Maria and Michael.

“Yeah, we’ll see you there.” Michael didn’t bother trying to drag the conversation out because he wasn’t interested in making friends with them. He glanced at Maria, concerned about her continued silence now that she was facing the girl who was once her confidant and they had nothing left to talk about. “C’mon, let’s go get somethin’ to eat; I’m hungry.”

Despite the gruff words Maria could hear the caring tone in his voice and she slid her hand into his as they walked to her car. He accepted the keys when she held them out to him; he didn’t bother asking any questions, just got in behind the wheel and started the engine.

Michael turned the radio on, scanning the stations until he found one that was tolerable. When Maria didn’t complain about his choice of music he knew that she was lost in her thoughts and he decided to let her be for a while. She was a talker so he knew when she had sorted things out in her head she would let him know that she was ready to talk.

Maria wasn’t paying any attention to the landscape flying past the windows as they drove back to town. Her thoughts were still out at the quarry, and more specifically, with Liz and Alex. The situation they were faced with was serious, probably dangerous, so they hadn’t really had the time to focus on things like their deteriorated friendship. Thinking about it now, she wondered if it was a matter of waiting for some ‘right’ time or if it was more a matter of making the time.
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Eva – Max is kinda in shock. He learns about his sister going behind his back about the other alien, that this alien is Michael and about his plan to investigate Tess. It’s like a “fait accompli” and it’s a lot to take in.

Cjsl8ne – The thing is, in that story, Michael has a lot more to lose than in the show: he has parents, a sister, a grandfather, uncles, aunts, cousins, Maria, a real life. Tess showing up and using Max and Isabel isn’t a good thing and he wants to get to the heart of the problem that she represents. And Tess, well, she has her own agenda.

Sweetliberations –
This is clever, and educational, and always brings a smile to my face. The OCs are very real. They have good and bad qualities that bring them to life.
Thank you. That was our goal, to describe new characters with a real background and we were both invested in the Native American one. We wanted to show how a Native American family lived, these days.


Part 100

Alex kept an eye on Isabel as she made the phone call to Tess, listening as the girls made plans to meet later in the afternoon after Isabel was finished ‘shopping’. He knew Isabel wasn’t completely comfortable with her part of the plan; the fact that Tess was doing something to her and Max, causing them to have lapses in memory, made her nervous and he could understand that.

“Okay, we’re all set,” she said after disconnecting from the call. “I think I’d like this a lot more if you were going with me.”

“You want me to follow you? Go to the same movie, sit back a few rows?”

“No, we need you handling the surveillance equipment. I can just imagine what would happen if that was left up to my brother and Michael. Just make sure you send that text during the movie and if I don’t call you within 15 minutes or so of it letting out, call me back.”

He reached over to take her hand. “We’ll figure this out.”

She looked down when her phone vibrated and she flipped it open, scanning over the text message before holding it up for him to see. “Tess’ address.”

He nodded. “Looks like we have somethin’ for our scouts to do,” he said with a smile. “Alright, I’ve gotta go see a friend to get that equipment, but if you’d rather not go with me then I can drop you off at home and pick you up after I’ve got it.”

Isabel shook her head. “No, that’s okay. I’ll just go with you.”

“The equipment actually belongs to the friend’s older sister and if anything happens to it she won’t be forgiving.”

“Why does she have that kind of equipment?”

He laughed and shrugged one shoulder. “She’s goin’ to college to be a photojournalist and she has aspirations of uncovering some big government conspiracy one day.”

“How ironic,” Isabel said with a small laugh. “And we’re borrowing her equipment to uncover our own conspiracy.”

“She’s got a lot of this stuff so I’m gonna find out if she’s got an earpiece you can wear; they’re small and virtually unnoticeable. It would allow you to hear me, keep you from getting pulled into her little mind games.”

“You didn’t mention that earlier.”

“I don’t know for sure that she has that equipment and even if she does I didn’t think you’d want everyone knowin’ about it.”

She smiled at his thoughtfulness and settled back in her seat, feeling a little better about the plan they had just put into action.

*****

Michael sat on the foot of the bed, watching Maria as she moved around her bedroom rearranging things, straightening things up, and folding and refolding several pieces of clothing that had been lying around when they had entered the room. He could see the determined expression on her face and he knew she was trying to distract herself so she wouldn’t have to think about the afternoon ahead of them.

“So, what do you think about the situation with Tess?” she asked finally.

“I think we need to know more about her and this’s the best way to do it.” He shrugged. “At least it’s the best option we’ve got for now.”

“What if she’s Nacedo?”

“I don’t know,” he answered honestly. “But for us to get to that point we’ve gotta learn everything we can about her first. What her connection is to us if there is one, if she has a connection to Nacedo and what it is, how she found the dynamic duo here in Roswell, and if she knows anything about me.”

“Do you think there’s any connection between her appearance in Roswell and the recent sighting in Frasier Woods?”

“I don’t believe in coincidence.” He shook his head. “In just the last week we’ve had a sighting with an alien symbol that according to River Dog is authentic, I’ve got a group of people I don’t know who suddenly know about me, two of those people are aliens, and there’s some girl who’s most likely also an alien stalking them. Now we’ve just gotta figure out how all the pieces fit together.”

“So we can get answers.”

He nodded, tipping his head to one side when she paused in her pacing to turn and look at him. “What?”

“What if these answers aren’t the ones you want? Are you gonna be able to deal with that?”

“We’ll deal with it when that time comes. For now we’ve got more important things to deal with. Like how this’s gonna affect you, my family, and your friends. We also need to determine if Tess is a threat, and if she is what we’re gonna do about that.”

Maria nodded as she started rearranging the framed photographs on top of her dresser. “I suppose that’s true.”

“Maria?”

“Hmm?”

“How many times are you gonna move those pictures around and fold those same two shirts?” He shook his head when she turned and glared at him. “I know sittin’ around with them in what’s-his-face’s garage wasn’t what we were expecting to spend our time on today, and it’s not like you really got much of a chance to prepare for it, but we can’t let this opportunity get away from us.”

Maria raised her head and met his gaze in the mirror. She knew avoiding her old friends wasn’t an option in this scenario and Michael knew it as well. He wasn’t much of a talker and he really didn’t like her friends, but he was making an effort for her sake so she made a conscious decision to avoid placing that burden on his shoulders. Besides there were more important matters at stake, she thought as she turned and walked over to him.

Michael decided not to push the subject any further when she made herself comfortable in his lap and wrapped her arms around his shoulders.

“Thanks, Michael,” she whispered against his lips as she leaned in to kiss him.

*****

Liz followed Max with her eyes as he paced back and forth across her rooftop balcony but it wasn’t a conscious observation. Her mind was busy turning things over, thinking about how quickly things were changing, and how she should deal with the situation where Maria was concerned. She didn’t know what to say to Maria or even if she should be the one to start that conversation.

“Hey, Max?”

“Hmmm?”

“Considering the circumstances, do you think I should try to talk to Maria or should I wait for her to talk to me?”

He turned and leaned back against the short wall that ran the perimeter of the balcony, his brow furrowed as he considered her question. “I’m not sure which approach would work best with her and I don’t really know her, but she seemed pretty upset earlier. Of course, she also seems like the kinda person who prefers to deal with things directly.”

“Yeah. I just don’t know if I even have any right to approach her and try to apologize or talk to her.” She sighed and leaned back in the chaise lounge, staring up at the sky. “It might not even matter because her boyfriend’s gonna be there and he’s not exactly easy to deal with.”

“No, easy’s not a word I’d use in relation to that guy,” Max mused out loud. He wondered if he would ever be able to get along with Michael. They were complete opposites and the only thing he could think of that they had in common was their alien status. “I still can’t believe Isabel just went out there and told him who we are.”

“She and Alex were careful, Max.”

“What if they had been wrong?”

“Maybe we should just focus on the fact that they were right,” Liz suggested. “Tess makes Isabel nervous and yeah, they took a huge risk approaching him and revealing the truth, but she seems to be pretty sure Michael’s involvement is important. And to be honest, I don’t like that Tess seems to be focusing on you.” She shook her head. “Especially if she’s doing something and neither you nor Isabel has any memory of it afterwards.”

“Well, for now her attention seems to have shifted away from Isabel.”

“Do you think she could be an alien?”

“I think it’s too early to rule that possibility out and it would explain why Isabel and I were both drawn to her.”

“You don’t really have any interest in her though, right?”

“What? No.” He crossed the space separating them to sit down next to her. “Liz, believe me when I tell you that whatever’s going on it has nothing to do with attraction on my side.” He reached up to brush her hair back away from her cheek. “Hey,” he nudged her chin up, “you’ve always been the one for me, Liz. I don’t know what’s going on with Tess, but I’m not encouraging it and I don’t want it.”

“Maybe I should stay with you all the time so she won’t have an opportunity to mess with you,” she joked weakly.

“That’s probably not a bad idea. We don’t know why she’s targeting me, but that could make her a threat to you.” He scratched his head as he thought about that. “I don’t know, maybe you shouldn’t be around me in case she is dangerous.”

“And I think it’s better if we stick together; there’s safety in numbers.”

He nodded. “Yeah. I just don’t want you to get hurt if there’s something going on with her.”

“Max, we’ve always known that the potential for danger existed.”

“So, we’ll just act like everything’s normal.” He thought about that for a moment. “Yeah, and we’ll find out more about what the others think about this situation when we meet over at Alex’s place.”

Liz glanced at her watch. “Yeah, we should probably get ready to head over there. It’s almost time for Isabel to leave to meet up with Tess.”

*****

Alex kept an eye on Isabel as he finished hooking up the equipment he had borrowed from his friend’s older sister. He closed the hard plastic case and slid it under the work table he was sitting at. “You ready for this?” he asked carefully.

Isabel fussed with the band’s instruments, finally sitting down next to him and leaning against his shoulder. “You’ll be with me the whole time, right?”

“Every step of the way,” he promised. He reached for the last case, opening it up and lifting out the tiny box packed in the foam insert. He lifted the lid and placed the box on the table in front of them, motioning for her to check it out. “Go on, it won’t bite you.”

She leaned forward to look at the tiny ear bud nestled inside the dark grey foam and she reached for it, placing it in the palm of her hand and studying it. “It’s so tiny,” she mused quietly.

“Um-hmm, no one will ever notice it,” he assured her. “Go ahead and put it in.” He connected more things that she didn’t recognize, humming to himself as he waited for her to insert the ear bud and situate it so that it was comfortable. “Okay, you lemme know when you’re ready.”

“Can you tell I’m wearing it?” She turned her head to the side and waited for him to decide whether or not the device was visible.

“Huh-uh, not at all.”

“How will you hear me?”

He smiled and made a waving motion at the necklace she was wearing. “Can I borrow that for just a minute?”

She unclasped the necklace and handed it to him, watching curiously as he carefully removed the locket and ran the thin gold chain through the tiny loop on a small heart-shaped pendant. “What is it? Some kind of listening device?”

He nodded. “That’s exactly what it is. You ready to test it?”

“Okay.” She glanced around the garage. “Should I go outside or…?”

“Mom’s not home, so why don’t you walk in the house and let’s see how we do with reception when we’ve got some distance and walls between us.”

Isabel walked outside and around to the back of the house, knowing that he had left the back door unlocked. “Can you hear me?” she asked, feeling stupid for talking when no one was around.

“You’re comin’ in loud and clear, Isabel.”

She felt relieved when his voice came through clearly and she leaned against the counter in the kitchen for a moment, trying to force herself to relax. She reached up and rubbed the pendant he had used to replace her locket and she froze when she heard him tapping the microphone to get her attention.

“Don’t do that or all I’m gonna hear is static.”

She dropped the pendant and smiled at his chastising tone. “No one else will know that you’re talking to me, right?” She frowned when he didn’t immediately respond but within seconds she realized that she could hear her brother in the background. “Is that Max?”

“You guys are here a little bit early,” Alex said.

“We just wanted to get started with this thing,” Max responded. “Where’s Isabel?”

“She ran inside to grab a drink. She’ll be back in a minute.”

Isabel smiled. No one knew that he was talking to her, they didn’t even realize it. She felt much better now that she knew they wouldn’t know how much she was really relying on him to keep her calm. She grabbed a couple of drinks and headed back out to the garage.
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Eva –
This line completely fits in the story. But the fact that it is also the complete opposite situation then in the real thing, and this is difficult to explain, left me with a weird feeling. Like this situation isn't natural. Like Michael and Max weren't supposed to be strangers.
Bingo. Yes, it’s not supposed to be this way. The Zan-Rath background is the same as in the show, so Michael and Max are supposed to be working together and to have a close relationship but it didn’t happen in this story. So they will have to work on getting there.

Cjsl8ne – Tess’s agenda, well, you can see that she is up to no good. But her fate might surprise you.


Part 101

Maria took her time as she opened the car door and stepped out onto the driveway in front of Alex’s house. She looked up at the house for several long seconds before a small, unsubtle shove from behind got her attention and she turned her head to glare at Michael.

“Don’t get lost in all that stuff, Maria.”

A small smile lifted the corners of her lips when she heard his muttered words but instead of commenting she turned and led the way up to the garage. The large overhead door had been left open and they could see the others sitting around a table at the back.

“Lemme guess, he’s a musician.”

“What gave it away?” Maria asked, knowing it was impossible to miss the musical instruments and various pieces of equipment scattered around the garage.

He rolled his eyes before motioning to the house next to the garage. “What about his parents?”

“His dad’s probably out of town, his mom’s most likely at a book club meeting or shopping or something.” She shrugged. “Even if they were home they wouldn’t come out here. His parents kinda gave him the garage when he started getting into music.” She smiled at the memory. “I think his mom just wanted him to take all that noise he was making out of the house.”

“So, they never come out here?”

“No, they pretty much just leave him alone when he’s out here being creative.”

Michael nodded when they reached the open door and Maria paused. “You ready for this?”

“As ready as I’m gonna be.” She took a deep breath and they crossed over the threshold, entering the garage. She tried to ignore the feeling of being the outsider when they all turned to look at them.

“Hey, Maria,” Alex greeted, raising his hand to wave.

“Alex.” She waited to see if Liz would speak up and after several painful seconds she saw the other girl swallow hard before offering a halting greeting.

“Were you able to get your hands on that equipment?” Michael asked, stepping around Maria to walk over to the table and look at the laptop the others had been focused on when he and Maria had stepped inside the garage. He knew she was having a hard time with the upcoming afternoon and he didn’t want her to get lost in that and forget why they were there.

Alex answered before anyone could speak up and destroy the tentative truce they had established. “Hey, yeah, and we lucked out, too.”

“How so?” Michael asked, ignoring the others as he focused on the equipment.

“The transmit range on this thing gets up to 15 miles. That degrades depending on the amount of objects like walls, cars, whatever, standing between you and your target, but since we live in Roswell…” he shrugged with a grin. “Well, we could spy on anyone here in town and still be in plenty of range for receiving transmissions.”

“You’ve got it set up to run the video through your laptop?”

“Um-hmm.” He turned to hand a small piece of equipment, smaller than a quarter, to Michael. “This thing will track your movements even though the camera itself will be stationary. It has what they call a roving eye; it’ll follow any motion within its range.”

“What about the audio? Is the equipment capable of picking up audio?”

“Not the camera, no,” Alex answered. “But, we’ll be able to pick up audio while Isabel’s with Tess.” He shrugged. “She’s probably more likely to reveal somethin’ while she’s talkin’ to Isabel anyway.”

“Alright, you guys are still goin’ to a movie this afternoon, right?” Michael asked, looking at her.

Isabel nodded. “Yeah, I’ll be leaving in a few minutes to go pick her up. We checked her address and she lives about two miles from here.”

“How far away’s the theater?”

Alex exchanged a look with Isabel. “Less than five minutes.”

“So, we can be there in no time if it looks like something’s not right,” Michael muttered, unknowingly reassuring Isabel.

“How is Isabel supposed to plant the camera?” Max asked, speaking up for the first time since the last couple had arrived.

“All she’s gotta do is find someplace inconspicuous to place it so most of the room will be in view.”

“How’s she gonna know if it’s right?”

“Because we’ve already gone over that,” Isabel interrupted before Alex could answer. “I know what I’m doing and when I get over there and place the camera you’ll see that there’s nothing to worry about.”

“Chill out, Max,” Alex said, attempting to ease the tension that had settled over the garage. “Like Isabel said, she and I have already gone over the necessary information and she’s more than ready for this.” He reached out and took the tiny camera from Michael, handing it over to Isabel for safekeeping.

Isabel put it away and held her hand out to her brother, right eyebrow raised expectantly. “Keys,” she snapped after several seconds of waiting.

Michael smirked at the look of annoyance that crossed her perfect features when Max didn’t immediately hand the keys over.

“Maybe we should consider doing this a different way,” Max said, glancing between the others. “We don’t know how dangerous this could be.”

“I appreciate the concern, Max,” Isabel said, relaxing when she realized he was just worried about her. “I’ll be fine and if anything goes wrong you guys are here to stop it.” She glanced at Alex and smiled slightly when she saw the brief nod of agreement.

“What time are you supposed to be meetin’ Tess?” Michael asked, impatient to get started.

Isabel checked her watch. “I should get going. If I get there late she’ll be rushing so we can get to the movie on time.”

“Yeah,” Alex agreed. “You wanna take your time figuring out where to put that camera.” He motioned for her to walk with him as he turned to head for the door. “C’mon, I’ll walk you out.” He waited until they were far enough away that they wouldn’t be overheard before speaking. “Don’t forget,” he said, reaching up to take her hand when she reached for the necklace, “that interferes with the audio. Plus, it’s a dead giveaway that you’re nervous and you don’t want her to see that.”

She nodded. “Right… the others can’t hear us right now, right?”

“No, I cut the audio before we came out here just in case you had any last minute questions before you leave.”

“I think we’ve covered everything.” She settled into the drivers’ seat and her hands rubbed over the steering wheel.

“We’re less than five minutes away if anything goes wrong,” he assured her.

“Okay.” Isabel took a deep breath and started the engine. “I’ll see you later, Alex.”

He waited for her to back out of the driveway and turn the corner at the end of the street before he walked back up to the garage.

*****

Tess opened the front door before the doorbell had even stopped chiming and she smiled when she saw Isabel standing on the porch. “Hi, you’re early.”

Isabel controlled her expression as she tried to determine if Tess sounded accusatory or suspicious. “Yeah, I finished shopping a little early. I hope that’s okay?”

“No, no, that’s fine.” She took a step back and held the door open. “Come on in. Do you mind waiting in the living room? The movers just got here with our stuff yesterday so the place is a mess.”

“Sure, just point me in the right direction.”

Tess led the way to the large living room and Isabel moved around several stacks of boxes in various stages of unpacking. “I’d offer you a drink, but I haven’t found the dishes yet. I’m starting to think they either broke them or lost them during the move.”

“Want me to look around while you’re getting ready?”

“No!” Tess answered quickly and then forced a smile when she realized how sharp her response had been. “I mean, no, of course not.” She waved a hand dismissively. “My dad and I will get that taken care of over the next few days and besides, we’re going to a movie and we don’t wanna be late, right?”

Isabel nodded and forced a smile. “Right. Well, I’ll just wait for you here then.” She took a seat on the couch and picked up a magazine, wishing she couldn’t feel Tess’ gaze on the back of her neck.

“I’ll be ready in just a few minutes,” Tess called as she walked out of the room.

“Alright, take your time.” Isabel glanced at her watch. “We’ve got at least 20 minutes before we need to leave.” She relaxed when Tess’ response came from far enough away that she had to strain to hear her words. She smiled when she heard the voices coming through the hearing device she was wearing.

“I don’t like it,” Michael was saying. “She seemed suspicious. And why’d Isabel go an’ ask if she could help unpack?”

“She’s just makin’ conversation, Michael,” Alex said and she could almost see him shaking his head. “Offering to help unpack is somethin’ girls do.”

“Okay, here we go,” Isabel whispered as she reached into her pocket and pulled the camera out, holding it between two of her fingers as she stood and started moving around the room.

*****

“What’s she doin’ now?” Michael demanded. He was pacing back and forth as he watched the screen on the laptop, his sharp gaze taking in every inch of the room being shown.

“She’s tryin’ to decide on the best place to put the camera,” Alex answered patiently. “Just give her a few minutes. You’ve gotta remember, she’s relying on what we talked about when it comes to what can be seen by the camera… she can’t see what we’re seein’.”

Max shook his head. “We should’ve just gone in there after they went to the movie. How’s she gonna place that camera?”

“You guys need to relax. Hmm-mm,” he murmured and shook his head when she set the camera down in another place that didn’t give it a clear view of the room. He smiled to himself when she picked it up and moved again.

Maria was sitting on one of the chairs scattered around the garage, nervously waiting for the camera to be placed before Isabel could get caught. She didn’t know how this new girl was connected to Michael or the others, but she was sure that something wasn’t right with Tess. She glanced up when her boyfriend spoke again.

“Okay, that looks good, right there.” He pointed at the screen. “That’s gotta be the best position; it puts most of the room in view and it covers two entries.”

“Relax, she’s leavin’ it there.”

“How do you know? She’s put the damn thing down and moved it a dozen times in the last few minutes.” Michael didn’t know Isabel, but he didn’t like her being out there trying to plant a camera with Tess just a matter of a few rooms away. There were too many variables, too many things they didn’t know about Tess and the situation, and even though they were only five minutes away a lot could happen in that short amount of time.

Alex was relieved when the camera settled and became stationary less than a minute before Tess entered the room and asked Isabel if she was ready.

“I’m ready if you are,” Isabel said, hoping her voice didn’t betray the feeling of nervous tension that had settled over her while looking for a suitable place to hide the camera. She shot a quick glance at the tiny device when Tess turned to lead the way out of the room. It was carefully hidden in a small knothole in the wooden planks that formed the wall over the fireplace in one corner of the room.

“I was so glad you called and wanted to get together to go see a movie,” Tess said enthusiastically. “I was starting to think maybe I had been too forward and scared you off or something.”

“I’ve just been really busy with homework and some family stuff,” Isabel lied as she pulled the keys out of her pocket.

“Hmm, Max hadn’t mentioned that.”

Isabel glanced at the other girl as they settled in the jeep. “Oh, you’ve been talking to Max?”

“We’ve run into each other on a few occasions. I know you said he’s really into his girlfriend, but I’m really not getting that feeling from him.”

“Really?”

Max shook his head when Liz turned to look at him. “Liz, she’s lying. I told you, I don’t know what her deal is, but she’s trying to divide us.”

Isabel winced when she heard her brother pleading with his girlfriend to believe him. She could live without their disgusting public displays of affection, but she had no doubts that Max had never given Tess a second thought of his own free will.

“Should you drop me off at the front so I can run grab the tickets while you park?” Tess asked, seemingly oblivious to the path of destruction she was leaving in her wake. She hopped out of the jeep when Isabel pulled up in front of the movie theater and motioned to the side where she would be waiting with the tickets.
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Eva – Upcoming danger? You think we would put Isabel in danger? Don’t worry, she is in a public place, with other people and she has Alex and the rest of the band to protect her, just in case.

Cjsl8ne – Isabel isn’t too bad in this stressful situation. She isn’t queen Amidala for nothing.


Part 102

An uncomfortable silence had settled over the garage and it was only getting worse as the minutes passed and the movie droned on in the background. Alex was sitting in front of the laptop, fingers drumming on the table and revealing the tension he was trying to hide. The girls hadn’t said a word since the movie had started almost an hour before, just the occasional laugh at whatever was happening on the screen. He turned around to look at the others, thinking maybe he could engage them in conversation to get his mind off of his worry for Isabel.

He glanced between the others and wondered if it was even possible to find common ground after everything that had happened. Maria and Liz were sitting on a couple of chairs in the center of the garage while their boyfriends stood behind them, gazes locked as they assessed each other. Did they have any idea that they looked like a couple of boxers in the ring, watching each other warily while controlling the natural instinct to be the one to throw the first punch?

“So, how long can you guys all stay tonight?” he asked, trying to keep his mind occupied and break the silence in the room.

Maria felt ridiculously relieved when Alex spoke up, even if it was about something so completely innocuous. She didn’t know what to say to Liz and it was apparent that her old friend felt the same way because the few times they had tried to start a conversation it had been stilted and awkward. “I’m good until whenever,” she answered.

“Same here,” Michael said, choosing to ignore it when Maria made a pathetic attempt to hide her smirk. He had called his parents on the way over to Alex’ house and his mother had told him that she expected him to be home by his normal curfew. She hadn’t been interested in negotiating, especially when she had learned that he was with Maria and wanted to stay out late. It hadn’t been until his father had gotten involved in the conversation that he had been given a reprieve.

“I’m good until about 1am,” Max spoke up and then shrugged one shoulder. “Had to negotiate to get the extra hour.”

Michael snorted. “Guess Mommy and Daddy didn’t want their baby boy stayin’ out too late.”

“My parents aren’t any of your business. Just because yours don’t know what you’re doing out at all hours of the night – “

“Jealous because my parents know the truth?”

Alex rolled his eyes when the guys started taunting each other and he watched in surprise as Maria shifted back just enough that her shoulder was resting against Michael’s side. He could actually see the guy relax just a bit at the small touch and a moment later his hands settled on the back of her chair. His eyes still held a challenge that was directed at Max though and it was clear that it hadn’t gone unnoticed.

“Have your parents always known the truth?” Alex asked curiously.

Michael turned his attention to the guy hanging out by the surveillance equipment and he narrowed his eyes at the intrusive question. “How is that any of your business?”

The guy wasn’t making conversation easy, Alex thought. “I was just wondering how much of a difference it had made for you if they had known the truth since the beginning, that’s all.”

“What do your parents know?” Michael challenged, crossing his arms over his chest as his gaze returned to Max once more.

“Maybe we should talk about something that isn’t gonna be so…” Liz trailed off when Maria’s boyfriend turned to stare at her and she laughed nervously. “You know, maybe something a little more neutral since neither of you seems to wanna talk about your families. I’m sure there must be some common ground we can work from.”

“Got somethin’ in mind?” he taunted. “Maybe we could talk about the next science club meeting?” He glanced at Alex. “What about you? Chess club? Band practice?” He looked at Max and his gaze slid over him dismissively before he shook his head. “Yeah, that’s what I thought. We have two things in common… Maria and this secret… wanna talk about one of those?”

“That was pretty good.”

The five of them turned to look at the laptop when Tess’ voice carried over the speakers, breaking the tension for a moment and refocusing their attention.

“They’re on the move again,” Michael said as he moved across the garage to be closer to the equipment. “Where’re they goin’ now?”

“Probably back to Tess’ house,” Alex guessed. “Isabel’s gonna try to get away by tellin’ her she’s gotta help your mom with somethin’.”

“How do you know that?”

He glanced over his shoulder at Max but before he could say anything Tess spoke again.

“You have any plans tonight?”

“Ungh, yeah, my mom needs some help getting some things together for a lunch she’s having for some of her friends tomorrow afternoon.”

“Any way to get out of that?”

Alex winced when a burst of static shot out of the speakers. “Let go of the necklace, Iz,” he muttered. “C’mon, drop it!”

He ignored the surprised looks he could feel when the reception suddenly cleared up and they could hear the conversation again. He dropped his head forward to rest in his hand when he heard Isabel give a negative response.

“Maybe we can hang out later this week then,” Tess said. “I’ve got some things to do tomorrow, but maybe we could do something after school?”

“She can’t agree to spend more time with her,” Michael said, thumping Alex’s shoulder. “We only said she’d do this thing today, nothin’ else.”

“She won’t, we’ve got it covered.”

“Oh, well… this week?”

“Doesn’t sound like it,” Max said, his brow pulled down in a frown.

Alex shook his head. “C’mon, Iz, too much homework, getting ready for Christmas… c’mon, remember what we talked about.”

“Girl, I’ve got so much homework this next week. The teachers here always pile it on before the Christmas break. And I’m gonna be busy helping my mom with Christmas stuff after school. Maybe we can get together again after the holidays?”

A collective sigh of relief went up in the garage as the two girls made tentative plans to make plans after the holidays and after a few more minutes Tess had been dropped off at her house and Isabel was safely on her way to meet up with them.

*****

The garage was silent as Isabel walked in through the side door. They had lowered the larger door as evening had neared and the temperature had started to drop just enough to make it uncomfortable. She dropped her small bag on the table by the laptop as she joined the others and she frowned when she saw that nothing was going on at Tess’ house.

“I guess we haven’t learned anything new so far,” she said, taking a seat when Alex stood and motioned to the chair he had been sitting in.

“Not yet, but we will,” he said confidently. “You did great by the way.”

“Where’s that letter you guys found?” Maria asked. “The one that you took out to be translated?”

“You told them about that?” Max asked.

“We’re not gonna get anywhere if we withhold information and that letter is an important part of why we’re all here,” Alex said as he reached for his backpack and pulled a binder out. He handed it to Isabel and she opened it up while he was digging through the pack looking for something else.

Isabel opened the notebook and flipped through a few pages before she reached the sleeve where the letter was carefully preserved in plastic. She turned it over and slid several sheets of paper out of the next sleeve. After setting the binder aside she turned to Michael and held it out to him. She knew Maria had asked for the letter but she still wasn’t completely comfortable with Motormouth DeLuca being involved.

Alex motioned to the pages Michael held. “That’s the translated version; we recorded our visit with the code talker and afterwards we went back over the tape and wrote everything down.”

“I’m the one who asked for it,” Maria grumbled, shooting a glare at Isabel.

Michael handed her the last two pages, hoping to appease her before the two girls could get into an argument. He had enough to deal with at the moment; the last thing he needed right now was the two of them getting into a fight that he’d have to hear about for the next few weeks.

“Hey,” Max said, calling their attention to the screen on the laptop. “Look, she’s on the camera.”

They all turned to look at the screen, watching Tess as she moved around the living room doing nothing of any importance.

Maria shifted her attention back to the letter she held, knowing if anything happened one of the others would mention it.

Michael frowned as he scanned through the pages he held. “What’s this got to do with anything?” he demanded. “I didn’t ask for a history lesson on code talkers.”

“Yeah, you probably gave the part you’re lookin’ for to Maria,” Alex said. He leaned back in his chair when Michael moved closer to Maria and reached out with the obvious intention of taking the papers back.

Maria pushed his hand away and took several steps back as she shot a pointed glare at him. “Don’t just grab things,” she said as she turned her attention back to the papers she held.

“You don’t even know what you’re lookin’ for, Maria,” he complained as he reached for the papers once more… only to have his hand smacked away again.

“Oh, that’s right, you have superior alien genetics, don’t you? My mere mortal self keeps forgetting that,” she muttered sarcastically. “This Atherton guy talks about four children hidden in the desert, created for some sort of predetermined destiny…” She lifted her head and looked around at the others, studying them before turning her eyes to the monitor that was focused on Tess. “Four aliens,” she mused quietly, “and a destiny that’s predetermined.”

“What’re you thinkin’?” Alex asked, watching her.

“Two guys and two girls… Michael, Max, Isabel, and now Tess. We know for sure that the three of you were found in the desert; if we make the leap that she’s the fourth alien he mentioned in the letter then that could explain her interest in Max.”

“What do you mean?” Isabel asked uncertainly.

“Think about it… two guys and two girls. You and Max, you’re brother and sister, and Tess has made it a point to go after Max. If we take what Atherton believes he learned from Nacedo then we could be looking at some kind of arranged alien thing.”

“What, like they’re supposed to be together or something?” Liz asked as she moved closer to Max, needing to feel him near.

Max wrapped his arms around her as he shook his head. “We have no proof of that,” he denied.

“You said when you’re around Tess you lose time, right? You can’t remember anything that happened while you were with her. Do you ever remember anything that happens before that… I don’t know, blackout phase?”

Max shifted uncomfortably. “No.”

Michael raised his eyes from the paper he was reading over Maria’s shoulder when he heard the hesitation in the other guy’s voice. “You’re attracted to her,” he guessed.

“What I feel when I’m around her is…”

“Primal,” Liz said when he fell silent. “You said it was primal.”

Isabel frowned as she looked at her brother. “You didn’t say anything about that to me.”

“It’s not something I wanted to discuss with my sister.”

Isabel was insulted. “Why? Because I’m not a guy? I’ll have you know, Max, I could’ve told you – ”

“Okay, okay, we’re getting off track again,” Alex interrupted as he moved to stand between them. “Look, let’s all just take a break and maybe keep an eye on Tess for a while. We can come back to this later.”

Michael made himself comfortable on the couch sitting against the back wall, keeping the computer screen in view. He glanced up when Maria joined him and she handed him the papers he had been trying to take possession of a few minutes earlier. He studied the translated notes and his brow furrowed as he read over it for the third time.

“This destiny it’s talkin’ about… we have no idea what it refers to. Is it somethin’ here on Earth or is it somethin’ bigger?” he wondered aloud.

“I don’t care what it is,” Isabel muttered as she braced her elbow on the table and propped her chin in her hand so she could watch Tess. “No one has the right to tell us what we have to do or who we have to be… certainly not some other alien or whatever.”

“I’m not suggestin’ we should just blindly follow a bunch of old notes,” Michael said, shaking his head. “I just wanna know what it’s talkin’ about. The crash was in ’47… for all we know whatever this refers to has already happened and we missed it.”

Max snorted. “So, you think we came here on a spaceship that crash-landed in 1947?”

“Did I stutter?” Michael snapped. “Do you have another theory about how we got here? I’m guessin’ you don’t, so why don’t you shut up unless you’ve got somethin’ useful to add.”

“Okay, we’re getting off-track again.” Alex stood between them, hands held up in the air to stop them before either of them got up. “Iz, you wanna help me out here?”

“Alex, look,” she whispered, drawing everyone’s attention.

They all hurried to gather around Isabel and they watched in shock when Tess dropped the remote on the couch beside her and held her right hand up as if she was waiting for something. Moments later a bottle of soda floated through the room, presumably from the kitchen, and moved right into her hand.

“How’d you know that was gonna happen?” Michael demanded.

“I didn’t.” Her tone was hushed. “She just did the same thing with the TV remote.”
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Eva – Well, something will happen between Liz and Maria, but in a good way. Not too soon but it’s going to take place. We want to bring the girls close again but it’s baby steps and they need some common ground. First, they are both dating alien boys. Second, well, there’s a little “something” (something alien related) which is both on Liz and Maria’s minds and it will help them start talking again.

PML – Yes, the group is starting slowly to discover some new stuff and the truth isn’t far away, now.

Timelord31 – Max growing a backbone? Well, first, you have to remove Tess from the equation. Not knowing Michael (since she doesn’t know where he is living, if he close or not), Tess is focusing exclusively on Max and we all know that Tess’s powers are huge and that she is well trained. Max doesn’t stand a chance against her. He is scared of her, who wouldn’t be? But the group will act. It has already started, with Isabel gaining Tess’s trust. It’s going somewhere and it won’t be long, now.

Ti88 – All the characters in the show had flaws. In the last part, we tried to show, for example, how unfair Michael was, picking a fight with Max but not wanting Maria to pick one with Isabel. That’s typical of Michael to think about himself and his well-being.

Cjsl8ne – Relationships will start to mend and others will be created. It’s just bound to happen.

Part 103

“She is like you guys,” Liz whispered. What if Maria’s theory about the four of them being paired up was true? She looked up at Max, wondering what it could mean to their future. What did it mean to all of their futures?

Maria looked at Michael, studying the look on his face as he stared at the screen with a speculative expression and she wondered what he was thinking.

“Do you think she’s Nacedo?” Alex asked, turning his head to look at Michael.

“No, that doesn’t make any sense,” Maria said before her boyfriend had the chance to answer.

Michael straightened up, turning slightly but keeping the screen in view. “Why?”

“Think about it…” she looked at each of them in turn. “The letter mentions four children… two boys and two girls. We’ve got you, Michael, and then Max and Isabel… Tess would make the fourth.”

Max stared at the screen, watching the girl… alien… whatever she was, as she changed the channels on the television without the aid of the remote control that sat beside her on the couch, untouched. “Which would most likely make her father Nacedo… if what you guys are saying is true.”

“It would make the most sense,” Michael said. “You said she’s new in town, she’s shown a specific interest in the two of you, and we now have absolute proof that she has powers that ordinary humans don’t have.” He chewed on his thumbnail for several long seconds as he stared hard at the screen. “We need more information.”

Maria shook her head. “First, we need to take a step back and regroup, Michael. We can’t just blindly react to this information.” Her head was spinning with questions and possibilities as she wondered at the ramifications of them discovering the fourth alien. Two guys… two girls… Her gaze slowly moved between the three of them. Michael, Max and Isabel… Her eyes moved to the screen. And Tess.

The girl had shown an unquestionable interest in Max, which would make sense if the information in the letter was correct. Max and Isabel were brother and sister. But if it was true then that meant the second couple would consist of the remaining two aliens. Her eyes moved between Michael and Isabel and her traitorous mind wondered if it could be true.

Michael could see the questions in Maria’s eyes and he wished he had the answers, but he didn’t. For the moment she was right though – they did need to take a step back before deciding what to do next. Anything they decided right after witnessing Tess’ actions would be reckless and now more than ever they had to be sure of their next step because it would affect all of them.

“You’re right,” he said after a few minutes of silence. “But we can’t let this sit for long. We need to figure out what we’re gonna do because we don’t know why they’re here or what they want with us… or what they want with the two of you. To our knowledge she knows nothin’ about me and we need to keep it that way as long as possible.”

“So, maybe we should agree to meet again,” Max said slowly.

“Tomorrow.” Michael’s tone was decisive. “Out at the rock quarry where we met earlier.”

Isabel nodded. “Yeah, that’s a good idea.”

They discussed it and came to an agreement about the time before the group began to move apart and the three old friends looked at each other as they moved away from each other and a dozen unspoken questions passed between them.

“Isabel, let’s go,” Max called when they reached the garage door.

“Alex and I still have a few things to go over.”

“You want me to come back after I drop Liz off?”

“I can give her a ride home when we’re finished up here,” Alex said, glancing up at the couple.

Liz wasn’t paying any attention to the conversation as she turned to follow Maria’s progress down the driveway. Sadness washed over her when she watched the other girl settle into the truck without so much as a glance back in their direction. Would they ever be able to get their friendship back? Was it even possible or was it just wishful thinking?

“Liz?” Max called her name quietly and gave her hand a gentle tug when she stood rooted to the spot, her eyes locked on the truck parked next to the jeep. He knew without asking where her mind was and he wished uselessly that there was something he could do to fix it for her.

Maria knew Liz was watching her, could feel her eyes following every move she made as she eased onto the bench seat and waited for Michael to climb in behind the wheel. She kept her gaze focused on her boyfriend as he rounded the front of the truck and it wasn’t until he had started the engine and they were backing out of the driveway that she gave up and lifted her eyes to her old friend. Despite the distance between them she could see the sadness and regret in Liz’s eyes and after several moments of indecision she raised her right hand and gave a stilted wave.

A brief moment of relief blossomed in Liz’s chest when she saw the small gesture and she raised her own hand to return it. Maybe, she thought, just maybe they would be able to salvage what was left of their friendship and piece it back together like the fragmented thing that it was.

Inside the garage Isabel had started to pace restlessly as her eyes darted back and forth between the door and the laptop screen where Tess was still amusing herself, unaware of the turmoil her very existence had unleashed.

Alex watched her as she latched onto the heart pendant she was wearing, dragging it back and forth across the chain it hung from. He was glad he had muted the audio because she would be creating a lot of static with her agitated movements.

“What do you think, Alex?”

He sat down in the chair she had vacated and he crossed his arms over his chest as he leaned back and considered her question. “About what Maria said?”

“Could she be right?” she asked, her brow furrowed as her thoughts ran wild.

“She has a valid point about there being two guys and two girls and Tess has shown an inordinate amount of interest in your brother.”

“I don’t have any intention of going along with some plan that was made by people I don’t even know… it’s my life, Alex.” She was her own woman and she wouldn’t be told how she would live her life and who she would live it with.

“Hey,” he said, his tone quiet and firm, “all we have right now is a working theory and there’s no point in getting upset over this.”

“But, what if she’s right?” She hated needing reassurance from anyone but she knew he would never make her feel weak or needy for the momentary lapse.

“What if she is?” he countered. “Maybe she is right and maybe that is the original plan and whoever came up with it had some great reason for it, but look, you guys didn’t grow up under whatever kinda society would enforce arrangements like that. And even more importantly, you’re not the kinda girl who’s gonna just sit back and let someone else plan your future for you.” He shook his head. “Like you said, it’s your life, and no one can or should dictate how you’re gonna live it.”

She nodded and smiled. “Thanks, Alex.”

“Anytime, Isabel.” He motioned to the equipment stretched out across the table. “Let’s get this cleaned up and then I’ll give you that ride home.”

They worked together for a while, each lost in their own thoughts as they put the equipment away and as he was closing up the laptop he noticed that she was staring at the ear bud she had worn earlier that night.

“Why don’t you hold onto that,” he suggested. “Just in case you need to talk or anything later and if not… well, you’ll have it on you if you happen to run into Tess while we’re not together.”

“Yeah, that’s a good idea.” She didn’t question the feeling of safety that came with his assurance that he was there if she needed him. She just accepted it for the fact that it was and helped him finish cleaning the garage up before they turned out the lights and locked up for the night.

*****

Maria’s mind was busy measuring herself up against the statuesque blonde that Michael might potentially be supposed to be with as they drove through the quiet streets of Roswell. She wasn’t an insecure person, but… Isabel Evans? The Elle Macpherson of West Roswell High?

“What’re you thinkin’, Maria?” Michael asked as he parked in front of her house and turned off the headlights. She had been silent for too long and it was starting to bother him.

“Just wondering what the chances were that Isabel Evans of all people would be the girl you’re supposed to be… I don’t know, betrothed to or whatever it is your people cooked up on their backwards planet.”

He knew better than to just laugh outright at her oddly insecure comment, but he couldn’t stop the smirk that eased over his features. “Betrothed to?” he mocked. “I think it’s a little soon for us to be thinkin’ in terms like that.”

“You know what I mean, Michael,” she muttered.

“So, there’s someone else you would prefer over Isabel?”

“No, not really. It’d just be nice if it wasn’t the drop-dead gorgeous wanna-be model with the perfect hair… face… body…” She glanced down at herself before crossing her arms and hugging her inadequate chest. “The perfect bra size,” she grumbled derisively.

“She’s not you,” he said with a shrug.

“Obviously you won the alien genius lottery when they were handing brains out.”

“All I’m sayin’ is I’m not interested in perfection, I’m interested in you.”

She turned to look at him, frowning at what she was certain was his floundering attempt at a compliment.

Well, that hadn’t come out the way he meant it, he thought when he saw the expression on her face. “That was a compliment, Maria. I’m just sayin’ neither of us is perfect an’ yeah, she’s attractive… but I’m not attracted to her. The only girl I have any interest in is you.” He nudged her chin up with his fist and he maintained eye contact as he continued. “I love you just the way you are.”

Maria looked up at him and smiled tiredly. “You wanna come in for a little while?” she asked.

Michael glanced at his watch and decided that a little while longer would be alright so he nodded and opened his door.

They walked inside and he looked around as he followed her into the living room. “Your mom’s not home tonight?”

“She’s out with Gabriel. She’ll be back late tonight.” She reached for the remote for the television as she sat beside him on the couch and shifted to lean against him. Neither of them was really watching the movie but as it played Maria rearranged her position so that she was lying down with her head in his lap.

They were silent, their minds consumed with their thoughts as they went over the day and all that they had learned. The television droned on in the background, but did little to provide a suitable distraction. Michael’s fingers combed through her hair as he stared into space, his exhausted mind trying to connect all of the pieces of the puzzle.
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Timelord31 – Amy? Don’t worry about her.

Cjsl8ne – No wonder Maria is comparing herself to Isabel, she is the most beautiful girl of Roswell, after all, the “Elle MacPherson” of their high school.

Skynet – Hmm, a Terminator fan? Thanks for reading and welcome in The Lost Child world.


Part 104

Max stared out through the windshield as his fingers drummed on the steering wheel and in the seat next to him Liz had to grit her teeth to stop herself from yelling at him. The sound was irritating but she knew he had a lot on his mind and he was just trying to distract himself. It was the first time they had come to Buckley Point with no intention of making out. It wasn’t what she’d had in mind when she had suggested they should go someplace quiet to talk.

“I think Maria may be right,” she said, finally deciding that they weren’t going to settle anything by sitting there in silence.

He glanced at her. “What?”

“What she was saying about the four of you… two guys, two girls… it makes sense, Max.”

He shook his head. “Nothing about this makes sense, Liz. How do you explain my alien stalker?” He rubbed his forehead as he faced the windshield again, wishing he could rid himself of the feeling that he had been violated.

“Think about it, Max. She must know that there are supposed to be four of you and whether she knew it before or not, she now knows that you and Isabel are brother and sister.” She shifted in the bucket seat to face him as the ideas suddenly started to formulate and roll off of her tongue. “Obviously if you and Isabel are related then the fourth – and unknown – alien would be the one Isabel’s intended to be with which means that you would be the one Tess is supposed to be with. Of course,” she whispered, “that makes perfect sense!”

“How do you mean?” he asked warily.

“She moves to town and somehow she determines that you and Isabel are two of the aliens she’s looking for and by the simple process of elimination figures out that you’re the guy she’s supposed to be with. Only one problem, you’re already in a relationship with someone, so she has to find a way to undermine that. She started using her powers on you… picking through information and taking what she felt was relevant, searching for ways to break us up.”

He shook his head. “How does that make sense?”

“Max, she knows you don’t have feelings for her, certainly not romantic feelings, so she’s trying to force you to behave certain ways in an effort to break us up. If we break up then you would have no reason to resist her – “

“I would resist her,” he insisted. “I’m not attracted to her.”

“You’ve admitted that you’re not in control of yourself when she’s around. If we go on the assumption that what Atherton wrote in the letter was true, that there is some plan, some destiny that you guys are supposed to follow, and that the man posing as her father is the alien Nacedo, then it’s probably safe to assume that she’s not interested in what you want. If he is the alien that Atherton wrote about then he believes that you guys are supposed to follow this predestined path… and if Tess has been raised by this alien then she probably believes it too. It can’t be a coincidence that the two of them arrived here together as father and daughter.”

It was an explanation that made sense, Liz thought, satisfied. It was clear, concise, and most importantly, it was logical. She always felt better when she could find a way to make order out of chaos.

“I feel like she took something from me,” he admitted after a while. “Something that I didn’t give her permission or consent to touch.” He looked down when she covered his hand with both of hers. “She used her powers to get in my head and snoop around, violating my mind and taking things that weren’t rightfully hers and making me act in ways that go against who I am. It was…” he struggled with the word and after several seconds shrugged.

“The equivalent of a mental rape,” Liz offered, certain that was the word he was shying away from.

He nodded silently. “She had no right to get in my head like that.”

“No,” she agreed quietly, “she didn’t.”

Max sighed and leaned his head back against the seat as he stared into the darkness that surrounded them. He didn’t feel any closer to having the answers than he had when they had first arrived. “What do you think about the newest members of our club?” he asked finally.

“I think there’s safety in numbers,” she answered without missing a beat. “I don’t really know what to think about Michael but Maria trusts him… and that says a lot. It’s pretty obvious he trusts her too, and he cares about her.” She shrugged. “I think I’d rather have him on our side than against us. You know, it’s interesting that the two of you have been so antagonistic towards each other.”

“Why’s that interesting?”

“It’s uncharacteristic behavior for you but I’m not so sure it’s out of character for him. The two of you have reacted similarly because you’re both protecting this huge secret that you have in common. It’s not so much a competitive thing as it is a matter of doing what you have to do to keep the secret and those you care about safe.”

“It felt… I don’t know, weird,” he shrugged, “maybe unnatural would be a better word. It didn’t feel right to stand back and let him make the decisions about what we should do next. I can’t really explain it but something about it bothered me.”

“You don’t think he can be trusted?”

He shook his head. “No, not like that… more like he isn’t the one who’s supposed to make the decisions. I don’t know. Like I said, it just didn’t feel right.”

“Maybe we’ll figure something out in the morning after we’ve all had a chance to rest and deal with this from a fresh perspective.”

“Yeah, you’re probably right.” Not that he was going to get any sleep after the day they had just had and learned the things they had learned.

*****

Michael pocketed his keys as he walked into the house at almost two in the morning and he winced when he shifted his weight wrong and hit the squeakiest board in the hallway. He turned his head when his father stepped out of the living room and leaned in the doorframe as he glanced meaningfully at his watch.

“We weren’t doin’ anything,” he denied before the lecture could begin. He still couldn’t decide when to tell his parents. He knew if he told them right away there was a very good chance that they’d forbid him to continue investigating the fourth alien out of fear for his safety. He knew he couldn’t risk that because he wouldn’t be able to comply with their rules if it came down to that and he didn’t want to openly disregard their rules.

On the other hand, it might not hurt if they knew what was going on. His parents had supported him from the beginning; they had encouraged him to embrace his differences, but to be cautious about doing anything that would expose him to danger. Tess was dangerous, he could feel it. His parents wouldn’t want him getting involved any more than he already had and they would do whatever they felt was necessary to protect him.

“You weren’t waitin’ up for me were you?” he asked when his father remained silent.

“No, I’m just getting ready for another shift at the factory. Your mom should be getting home in about an hour.”

“So I should probably be in bed before she gets here,” Michael said with a smirk.

“That’d be a wise move for a young man who stayed out well past the time he negotiated. And it might do you well to remember that a man is only as good as his word, son.”

“Huh?”

John bit back a smile at his son’s clueless expression. “I realize spendin’ time with your girlfriend is much more fun than takin’ pictures at the Christmas pageant, but you gave Shadow your word that you’d be there for him and – “

“Damn, that was tonight, wasn’t it?” Michael muttered to himself.

“Technically it was last night and you owe your cousin an apology for not comin’ through for him. When you give someone your word it’s important to make sure you keep it.” He straightened away from the doorframe. “I’m sure he’ll come up with a way for you to pay him back, but that’s really not the point.”

Michael nodded silently.

“Oh, and that puppy you and Maggie got for Joey? She’s managed to make a mess out of the barn… don’t go anywhere until the two of you have cleaned that up in the mornin’.”

“Got it, Dad.” There was just no good way for him to tell his dad about everything that was going on right now. When he told his parents he needed them to be present, not getting ready to go in to work for a second shift or just coming home from working most of the night. And he didn’t want them to worry either, so maybe he would just wait a little while before saying anything. Let things calm down, get past the holidays, and then sit down with them and explain the situation. He nodded to himself. Yeah, that’s what he would do… come to them when he had a better understanding of things himself.

“Get some sleep, Michael, you look beat.” John patted the boy’s shoulder when he passed him. “Don’t be up when your mom gets home.”
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Timelord 31 – Thanks for reading.

Eva – Michael’s father has always been more level headed and more understanding about his search for his origins.

Cjsl8ne – This group (Max, Michael and Isabel) are all involved in relationships, and they are all aware of their lucks, they won’t let Destiny get in the way.


Part 105

The sun was shining brightly early on Sunday morning as Michael and Maria sat in the cab of the truck waiting for the others to arrive at the quarry. Sunlight sparkled off of the water below and the automatic tearing produced from looking at the blinding points of light as it reflected off of the water was lost on the couple as they dozed in the warm interior. In spite of the sun that was beginning to climb higher in the sky the morning air was cold enough to require a heavy jacket and they had opted to stay in the truck with the heater running.

The sound of a horn honking broke through the light fog just enough to disturb their sleep but not enough to completely wake them up. The sound repeated, closer this time, and Michael’s eyes snapped open as he glanced around to find the source of the disturbance. “Maria,” he called as he sat up straighter behind the wheel.

She grumbled when he shifted, nudging her with his shoulder and jostling her in her sleep. “What?”

“Hey, we’ve got company.”

Maria reached up to rub her eyes before squinting through the windshield and shaking her head at the other two vehicles that were pulling up in front of them. She glanced at her boyfriend and followed his lead when he got out of the truck, walking to the front and leaning against the grill next to him as the others did the same.

The six of them faced each other but this time there was no suspicion or hostility creating a barrier between them. Regardless of their differences of opinion they had come together for a common goal. Sleep had not come easy for any of them the night before and despite being tired there was an element of excitement and nervous tension humming just below the surface.

“So, anyone have any ideas?” Michael asked when no one else spoke up.

“I think you’re right,” Max said as he crossed his arms over his chest. “We need to find out more about Tess and her father. The three of us can protect ourselves, but if they were to go after the people we care about for any reason…”

“That’s a risk we can’t take.” Michael nodded. “Alright, I agree with that.” He looked at Isabel expectantly.

She glanced at Alex from the corner of her eye. She knew she would do whatever was necessary to protect him. “We need to know what we’re up against. If she and her father are what we suspect them of being then we need more information. Atherton’s letter, her obsession with Max, her ability to manipulate and control us…” she shook her head. “If she is here to follow some predetermined destiny we have to learn everything we can about it and her because that’s the only way to stop it from happening.”

“She could be dangerous,” Liz spoke up.

Maria nodded in agreement. “Especially if this destiny thing is something she expects all of you to follow blindly.”

“Which I think we can all agree we’re not gonna do… blindly or otherwise.” Michael glanced at the others as he waited for their responses.

“No,” Max shook his head. “We’re not gonna be slaves to someone else’s plan.”

Isabel nodded in agreement. “We make our own decisions and we live by our own rules.”

“We’re not the only ones in danger,” Liz spoke up. “We have no way of knowing what the long-term effects of this mind thing are.”

Maria nodded. “Yeah, that’s true, and she’s been messing with your heads for a while now.”

“You’re both right,” Michael said, “but we’ve gotta focus on getting our hands on more information before she figures out that we’re onto her little game. The only way to stop the mind games is to stop her and we can’t do that until we know what we’re up against.”

“Alright, we’re agreed that we need more information,” Alex said as he braced his hands on the hood behind him and rested his weight on them. “Next question is how do we go about that?”

“Our best course of action is to get her alone someplace where we can protect ourselves, someplace where we don’t have to worry about bein’ discovered.” Michael paced back and forth in front of the truck as he considered their options. “There’s only one thing that makes sense here.”

Max met his gaze evenly and he crossed his arms over his chest as he nodded. “We need to get her out here, to the quarry.”

Michael shrugged. “It’s secluded and no one will bother us out here. But you’re gonna have to get her to come with you.”

“Wait, why me?”

“Because she’s obsessed with you. She won’t be suspicious if you suddenly ask her out.”

“And what reason would I have for takin’ her out into the desert?”

“Tell her you wanna take her out for a picnic,” Isabel suggested.

Max shook his head. “I’m not sure that’s the best course of action. Yeah, we need to do something, but maybe we should spend some time following her, gathering information that way before we do anything too drastic.”

“We can’t wait that long,” Michael insisted. “We have no idea how long it could take to find anything out that way. We need to get her alone and force her hand.”

“Maybe we should put it to a vote,” Alex suggested. “Follow her or get her out here to the quarry.”

Isabel was the first to speak. “Quarry.”

“You know my answer,” Michael said.

“Mine too,” Max muttered.

Liz shook her head negatively. “No, Max is right, we should keep her under surveillance for now… it’s not fair to put him in the dangerous position of luring her out here when we know what she’s capable of.”

“I think our best bet’s gonna be getting her out here and making her talk,” Alex disagreed.

3-2… Maria’s vote would either tie them and leave them deadlocked or she would tip the scales in favor of luring Tess out to the quarry so they could confront her. Liz bit her lip as she looked at her old friend, waiting to see what she would say.

Maria looked at Michael, seeing the tension in him as he waited impatiently for her to cast her vote. She could feel the weight of Liz’s stare and she knew the girl who had once been her best friend wanted her to vote for surveillance. But she also knew that they had no idea how much time they had before they lost complete control of the situation.

Michael felt a moment of doubt when she shook her head and he wondered how they would resolve a deadlocked vote.

“I’m sorry, Liz, I know why you’re choosing surveillance, but I think we stand a better chance against Tess and whatever she’s planning if we’ve got the upper hand.”

“Maybe we can figure out a different way to get her out here,” Isabel offered, knowing that Max wasn’t thrilled with being the bait for the trap they intended to set.

In spite of the temptation to agree to his sister’s offer Max shook his head. He couldn’t put her in that situation, not when he had first-hand knowledge of what Tess was capable of doing. “No, I’ll do it. She’s more likely to buy this story if I’m the one selling it. When do we wanna do this?”

“The sooner the better,” Michael said. “If we don’t do it today we’re lookin’ at waitin’ another week at least.”

Max swallowed hard and nodded as he checked the time. “Alright, we should head back into town for now. I’ll call Tess in an hour or so, see if she’d like to go for a picnic around two o’clock and if she agrees you guys can head back out here about an hour before that.”

“What’re we doing until then?” Alex asked.

“Continue surveillance for now. I’ll drop Liz off over at your place before I’m scheduled to pick Tess up.”

“Maybe you should plan to come by earlier,” Isabel suggested as she glanced at Alex. “We can use the audio equipment on him so we know if Tess is pulling anything we’re not expecting.”

He nodded in agreement. “Good idea.”

“Alright, we’ve got a working plan,” Michael said as he straightened up and reached for his keys. “Let’s set it in motion.”

*****

Liz stared out through the window beside her, unaware of the landscape outside or the radio deejay droning on in the background. All she could think about was the possibility that Maria was right, that Max was somehow destined to be with Tess. Whether that was what they were looking at or not, their plan was putting him in danger and she didn’t like that. The risk that something could happen to him, that she could manipulate his mind and make him do something against his will, the chance of losing Max to some alien girl, it was all too much to contemplate.

What if this destiny thing was right? What if he was meant to be with someone who was like him? What if their relationship couldn’t last because they were different? Her mind wouldn’t leave the questions alone and she sighed loudly as she brushed her hair back behind her ear.

“I wouldn’t do this if there was another way, Liz,” Max said after nearly 20 minutes of silence. They were almost back in town and she hadn’t said a word since they had left the quarry.

“I know,” she said quietly.

“It’s not a real date… this’s nothing more than me luring her out to the place we agreed on as a group so we can find out what’s going on.”

“She’s made you do things against your will, Max. How do we know she won’t alter the plan by doing… whatever it is she does when she gets in your head?”

“All I have to do is get her out to the quarry. It’s a matter of making her think I wanna spend some time with her. A picnic, a secluded setting, the two of us alone… it’ll be enough to keep her focus on the afternoon ahead instead of getting in my head.”

She shifted in her seat so she could look at him. “You have no idea when she’s doing it… how do you think you’re gonna avoid it when you don’t know how or when she’s gonna start messing with your head?”

“Liz, you’ve gotta trust me.”

“I do trust you, but I don’t know who you are when she’s controlling you.” She looked away when he pulled over and parked in front of his house.

“What?”

“Is it some form of mind control or is it something entirely different? What if it’s how you connect with your own kind?”

Max shook his head in denial. “Whatever it is she does, it’s not a connection. I don’t know how to describe it because I have no recollection of what happens when it occurs but… this thing, it’s not a connection and it happens against my will.”

Liz knew he was being sincere, knew that the control that Tess seemed to have over him was unsettling him, but she couldn’t stop that little voice that kept pushing her doubts to the front of her mind. It wasn’t him or his feelings for her that she doubted, but maybe this was beyond his control.

“Isabel was right, Liz, we’re not gonna just let someone else dictate our lives for us.”

“And what if what you want doesn’t matter? I know this has to be done, but I don’t like that you’re the bait. What’s to stop her from doing whatever it is she does and making you do what she wants you to do instead of the other way around?”

“I know it’s risky, but… what other choice do we have? We’ve gotta find out what’s going on while we have the upper hand.”

Liz drew in a deep breath, trying to control her fears. “I guess you have a phone call to make then,” she said finally.

“Stay with me?”

She nodded and took his hand when he held it out to her. “We’re in this together, so I guess we’d better move this thing along.”
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Eva – Yes, the aliens are finally starting to work together. Nothing better than uniting against an enemy.

Timelord31 – Thanks for reading.

PML – We are sorry, really, but Tess isn’t going to be a good character in this story. In a way, she is the reason the other three aliens are slowly working together, because she is clearly a threat, with all her manipulating schemes.

Cjsl8ne – Well, there will be more than one confrontation, that’s all we are saying.

Simplyshiny – Hello and welcome back. You are coming back when the story is reaching its ending. Not too soon, but it’s coming.


Part 106

Tess set her phone down as a triumphant smile settled on her face. It had taken long enough, she thought. She finally had Max Evans right where she wanted him. He was coming to her just like he was supposed to. The call had been unexpected, but welcome, and while a picnic in the desert didn’t sound all that appealing to her, the opportunity to get him alone was too good to turn down.

His connection with Liz Parker was strong, stronger than she had anticipated, but her work on him was finally paying off. She had been able to control his focus when she could get him alone, but when the other girl was around she had discovered that it took a lot more work. She couldn’t understand his attachment to the human girl anymore than she could understand Isabel’s attachment to Alex. It made no sense to her way of thinking. Establishing such connections only made them weak and they were too stupid to see it. It wasn’t their fault; they had been raised by humans and that made them prone to human mistakes.

She glanced at the clock on the wall before standing and walking over to the fireplace, turning her head to the side as she studied her reflection in the mirror hanging over the mantle. What should she wear for a picnic in the desert? she wondered. She had a little time to decide since he wasn’t picking her up for a couple of hours, but she didn’t want to be rushing at the last minute either. She hurried out of the room, determined to be ready before he arrived.

*****

Michael was pacing around the living room in Maria’s house, his mind turning things over and trying to put all of the pieces together. There were things that just didn’t make sense, things that he couldn’t connect no matter how hard he tried and it was driving him crazy. “Why do you think Max and Isabel are so different?” he asked finally.

Maria shrugged. “Same reason you and Maggie are so different I guess. It’s a brother and sister thing… a guy and girl thing… I don’t know.”

He shook his head. “How do we even know they’re brother and sister?”

“What’re you getting at, Michael?”

“You saw her out there, Maria. She was ready for action, she wants to get to the bottom of this thing, figure out what’s goin’ on with Tess… he wanted to stick his head in the sand and hope it goes away.”

Okay, he was going somewhere with this, she just wasn’t sure where. She made a rolling motion with her right hand to keep him talking.

“All we really know is that the three of us were found in the desert, right? We had to have come from the same place, wherever or whatever that is. What if we were together originally, but somehow got separated in the desert? Maybe they just happened to find each other and not me,” Michael said, his voice rising with the last few words.

“Even if they did, what’s your point?”

“She’s tall, blonde, dark-eyed, and she’s more aggressive than he is… they don’t look alike and they don’t act alike either. Their personalities are complete opposites.”

“Uh-huh, and from that you’ve deduced that you and she are what, brother and sister?” she asked, finally understanding what he had been brainstorming about.

“Well, why not? It would make sense, Maria. They assume they’re brother and sister because they were found together and they’ve been raised that way.”

“Does it really matter? You and Maggie aren’t biologically related, does that make her any less your sister? Would you want someone coming in and taking that away from you?”

Michael winced. No, he wouldn’t like that. Maggie was his little sister, period. Nobody could take that from him. But if he was right and Isabel was his sister too, shouldn’t he try to explore this new relationship? Max had had her as a sister for years, so why couldn’t he have her as a sister too? “So, you don’t think I should mention it?”

Maria sighed and tried to calm him down. “I think right now that’s the least of our worries and we need to focus on this Tess thing first. Maybe later after we know what’s going on and things have been settled we can find a more tactful way to approach it.”

Michael nodded, knowing she was right. “I don’t suppose it would do any good to tell you I don’t want you to go out to the quarry this afternoon?”

“No. We’re in this thing together, Michael.”

“We don’t know how advanced her powers are, so I want you to stay behind me and out of the line of fire this afternoon.”

She rolled her eyes at his unnecessary order. “I’m not stupid, you know.”

“Wasn’t implyin’ that you are,” he said. “I just know better than to assume you’ll stay out of the line of fire.” He checked his watch before looking at her. “We should probably head over there, make sure he’s ready and then get out to the quarry.”

She glanced at the clock, noting the time. It was earlier than they had agreed to meet, but he was getting antsy just waiting around. “Alright.” Chances were good that Liz and Max would be there earlier too and it would be a good opportunity to go over the plan once again to make sure they knew exactly what they were doing.

*****

Isabel prowled around the garage, unable to sit still for very long as she thought about their plan and how close they were to actually putting it into action. She could understand her brother’s reluctance to be the bait and she couldn’t really blame him. He was nervous about being alone with Tess, worried about falling under her influence again. The girl had shown herself to be capable of manipulating both of them and as much as she hated the thought of Max being put in that position she was glad it wasn’t her.

“He’ll be fine, y’know,” Alex said as he glanced up from the monitor. He had been alternating between keeping an eye on Tess and watching Isabel wear a trench in the floor of the garage for the past hour. He could only assume that the subject of their surveillance was getting ready for her ‘date’ because she had moved past the camera in several different outfits.

“How do you know that, Alex?” Isabel snapped.

“Because we’re not sendin’ him in there blindly; he’ll have the earpiece and we’ll keep him from falling under her control. She’s been doin’ this long enough that she’s gonna assume this time’s no different than the others. She won’t be expecting it when they get to the quarry and we’re all there.”

“I’ve been thinkin’ about that.”

They turned when Michael and Maria walked into the garage and Alex lifted an eyebrow in question. “What about it?”

“How do we question her? Who’s gonna get her to talk?” Michael asked. “Whatever information she has probably isn’t gonna be handed over without some convincing.”

“I think Isabel should handle the questions,” Alex said after a few minutes. “You would certainly be threatening and intimidating, but I think she’ll respond to Isabel’s brand of intimidation better than she will to yours.”

“I agree with Alex,” Max said as he and Liz joined them.

“Because you think he’s right or because he’s the one who said it?”

Alex got between the two guys and held his hands up before Max could respond. “Okay, guys, before we lose sight of why we’re here, why don’t we just concentrate on going over the plan one more time before Max needs to go.”

“I’ll go pick her up,” Max said, going along with Alex’s suggestion. “While I’m doing that the rest of you will head out to the quarry and wait.”

“When they get there we’ll confront Tess,” Isabel added. “I’ll take the lead with the questions, see what we can find out about who she is, who her ‘father’ is, and why they came to Roswell.”

“How do we keep Max safe?” Liz questioned, speaking up when no one else touched on that topic. “He’s gonna be alone with Tess and we haven’t established how she’s able to get into his head. How do we know she won’t be able to do whatever it is she does and find out where he’s taking her and why? If she realizes what’s going on she could turn on him. He could get hurt over this.”

“We’re gonna have Max use an earpiece,” Alex said and then explained how it would work. “We’ll also hook him up so we can pick up his conversation and if there’s any trouble we’ll respond to it.”

“We’d better hurry,” Isabel spoke up. “We need to make sure everything’s working properly before he leaves.”

Maria watched Liz as the other girl watched Max, her eyes following the others’ movements as they went over the equipment, setting it up and checking it to make sure they had solid contact between the earpiece, microphone, and the laptop. She could see how uneasy her old friend was and she was sure that in Liz’s position she’d be just as uncomfortable with putting Michael in danger.

“They’re doing everything they can to keep her from getting her claws into him again,” she said quietly.

Liz turned when she heard the words and she forced a smile when she realized that Maria was trying to make her feel better. “Thank you.” She moved closer to the other girl, the distance from the others providing them with a bit of privacy. “I’m not sure what she does to him when she gets in his head like that, but it can’t be good… she’s manipulating his mind and doing God only knows what else. I know he’s an alien, but she could be damaging his brain for all we know. There would have to be side effects to this kind of thing, wouldn’t you think?”

Maria bit back a smirk. “I know he’s an alien.” Who would’ve ever thought she could seriously entertain a conversation where that line was spoken? “Maybe… and maybe she hasn’t done it enough to cause any damage yet. Has he seemed different than normal? I mean, when she doesn’t have him under her evil voodoo black magic?”

“No, not really. Once she backs off or he gets away from her he turns right back into the guy I love.” She sighed in frustration. “Now that he knows what she’s been doing to him he’s freaked out about it. He feels completely violated.”

“We’re gonna find a way to stop that, Liz… all of us, together.”

“We should get goin’,” Michael said, interrupting their conversation. “He’s good to go and we need to get to the quarry first.”

Max held his hand out to Liz. “Walk out with me?”

She nodded and took his hand, walking out to the jeep to say goodbye in private.

*****

Max swallowed hard as he parked in front of Tess’ house and he inhaled deeply before getting out and walking up to her front door. It was the last place he wanted to be but he knew there wasn’t really another option open to them. He knocked on the door and stood back, trying not to fidget and give his nervousness away. He forced a smile when the door opened and Tess smiled brightly in welcome.

“Max, you’re a few minutes early!”

“Oh, uh, sorry.” He shrugged. “It’s a beautiful day and I just wanted to make the most of it.”

She smiled at his eager tone. “Then we should go.” She reached behind her and grabbed a small handbag off of the table by the door before locking up and turning to look at him. “I hope I’m dressed okay. I’ve never been invited to spend an afternoon in the desert.”

Max made himself pause and take a moment to look at her, his eyes sweeping over her figure. “You look very nice.” He smiled and hoped it came across as sincere because he couldn’t care less what she looked like. He offered her his hand as she stepped up into the jeep and then walked around to the drivers’ side to climb in behind the wheel.

“I was surprised that you called,” she said as he pulled out onto the street. “I mean, it was a nice surprise, but I wasn’t expecting it.” She made a face. “You’ve made such a point about being with Liz and I guess she’s nice for a…” she trailed off as she caught herself.

“Nice for what?” he asked.

“Well, for a small town teenage girl, but I just can’t see the two of you together. She’s beneath you… you deserve to be with someone who understands who you are.” She studied him for several moments, trying to gauge his reaction to her words.

Max concentrated on Liz’s voice as they drove, biting back a smile when he heard her less than congenial response to Tess’ comments. “Maybe we should just concentrate on the two of us,” he said, unable to dredge up a single derogatory remark about the girl who held his heart.

She nodded, deciding to let it go for now. She looked around at the desert landscape, thinking that it was only fitting that he would think a desert picnic would be a nice place to spend the afternoon. He had been brainwashed by humans and raised in a backwater tourist trap that made a mockery of the truth. “Where’re we going?”

“It’s just a couple more miles from here. It’s a nice spot out at the old quarry.” He glanced at her. “It’s amazing at night; the stars come out and reflect off of the water.”

Tess looked ahead a few minutes later when he pointed at the entrance to the quarry that had come into view. Her expression turned quizzical when he pulled around an outcropping of rocks and she saw two other vehicles there. She slowly turned to glance at him when he parked and quickly got out of the jeep, shoving the keys in his pocket.

“What’s going on?”

“You’re not here to ask the questions,” Max said as he backed away to stand next to Liz when she emerged alongside the others.

Tess stared at them. Isabel, Alex, Liz… and two others… two others that she recognized from that night in the woods. They had been there, looking down at the symbol that night. She studied the other two, trying to determine their place in the group. The hold the humans had over the aliens was significant, she thought as she realized that she had made a slight miscalculation. Max hadn’t been under her control at all since he had picked her up. Somehow, some way, they had figured out what she was doing and they had found a way to intercept her. No, it wasn’t possible, she denied. She had to take control of the situation before they were able to gain the upper hand.

She took a step back, her gaze sweeping over the group as she drew upon her reserves and let the power build within her. Her mind was racing as she scrambled to figure out what she was going to do. Concentrating on multiple subjects took a lot more effort than controlling a single subject and it was difficult to maintain a hold on them while trying to plot out her next move. But she could feel her powers gaining a foothold in their weak minds and she felt a moment of triumph. Now she just had to decide the best course of action to take while she had them under control.
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Cjsl8ne –
Great update again! I hope Tess is not quite as in control as she thinks she is. Hopefully something will happen to break her concentration! She has just shown beyond any doubt that she is not on their side. Hopefully at least one of them can resist her since she has spread her power to so many minds at once.
Tess might be a little too confident here. She has to mindwarp 6 persons at the same time, three of them being able to tell when they are being mindwarped and able to counter attack.

Timelord31 – Thanks, glad that you liked that chapter.

AraxieRH and Eva – Sorry, real life and unfortunately, being sick, is the cause for this fic and the other one, The man who didn’t belong”, not being updated those last weeks. We are doing our best to go back to our usual posting schedule.


Part 107

Michael shook his head when he felt the strangest sensation behind his eyes and he fought against the feeling that something was trying to control him. Within seconds he realized it must be Tess and what he was feeling was what Max and Isabel had both described when they had talked about losing time around the girl. He flexed his right hand, letting the power build just long enough for him to bring his arm up and open his palm in her direction.

Tess’ eyes flew open in shock as something not quite physical hit her in the center of her chest and threw her backwards, knocking her off of her feet. She landed on her back on the ground, shaking her head as she tried to figure out what had just happened. She had never experienced anything like that when using her powers to control others and she hurried to scramble back up to her feet.

Isabel was reaching up to rub her temple when she caught movement out of the corner of her eye and she followed Michael’s lead, throwing her hand out in front of her just as Tess began to move. The pain that always followed one of Tess’ controlling sessions quickly dissipated, indicating that she hadn’t been able to gain a foothold this time.

As the pressure behind his eyes began to ease Max felt relief wash over him and he took a couple of steps back when he saw Tess moving to get to her feet. He reached blindly for Liz’ hand and pulled her closer as his free hand came up, fingers splayed and his powers carefully harnessed as he kept Tess in his sights.

Maria was rubbing her temple and trying to figure out what had just happened when she realized that at some point Michael had pulled her back to stand behind him and he held her wrist in an iron grip. She reached down to massage the back of his hand, silently letting him know that she was alright so he would ease his protective grip.

“Stay back!” he yelled when Tess began to move towards them again.

Tess stopped at his commanding tone and her eyes moved over them, taking in their battle-ready stances and the way they protected their humans, using their own bodies as shields. She snorted derisively and straightened herself up to her full height, refusing to be intimidated by them. They had no idea who they were, no idea how far beneath them human beings were, or just how much they were really capable of.

A slow smile caused her lips to curl up at the corners as her eyes settled on the third, and unexpected, alien facing off against her. The other two she had known about of course, but she hadn’t suspected him even though she had seen him with the others standing over the symbol that night in the woods.

Michael didn’t like the way she was watching him, her gaze cold and calculating as she smiled in a way that somehow didn’t seem human. No, she wasn’t human, but something about her felt… off… like she was there for a single purpose, some agenda that they knew nothing about.

Tess watched them as they faced off against her and she slowly reached up to rub the back of her head where it had smacked against the ground. “That was impressive,” she said, brushing the sand from her clothes. She was biding her time, waiting for them to relax their guard. “I have to admit, this isn’t what I was expecting when you asked me to go out with you, Max.”

The dark-haired alien watched her warily. “My only interest in you is finding out what you know and why you’re messing with our heads.”

“You’re so foolish,” she muttered contemptuously. “You have no idea who you are… why you were sent here… no idea what your future holds.”

They glanced at each other, wondering if she really had all of the answers as she was implying. Michael crossed his arms over his chest as he stared at her, eyes narrowed as he tried to decipher her expression.

She was careful to maintain a neutral expression. “You want to know what I know.” Her tone held an air of superiority as her gaze moved over them, assessing their level of watchfulness.

Michael maintained a suspicious demeanor as he studied her. He was certain she was just waiting for an opening to try to control them again. He didn’t move a single muscle when Max spoke up in response to her statement.

“What do you know?”

He watched as that same smile settled on her face when she focused on Max. She thought she had them, he realized. Max had given her the opening she had been waiting for.

“I know everything you want to know,” she said, her voice low and even. “You’ve spent your whole lives wondering why you’re here and how you even got here in the first place.” Her tone was mesmerizing as she lured them into a false sense of security, allowing them to believe that she was simply answering a question while she was doing her best to distract them so she could slip into their minds again.

The pressure began to build behind their eyes, the only physical indicator that let them know Tess was attempting to control them once more. The three of them reacted as one unit, raising their hands and unleashing a burst of power that threw Tess back several feet and succeeded in breaking her concentration.

They looked at each other, taking notice of their similar stances. All three of them had assumed the same position, feet braced wide and one arm held stiffly out in front of their bodies, fingers splayed and their palms facing out. They exchanged confused looks as they wondered about the instinctive reaction. It had felt completely natural for the three of them to act together, but how was that possible?

Tess shook her head as she stood up, once again brushing her clothes off. They were stronger than she had expected and mind-warping them as a group wasn’t going to work. One on one she was able to control them, but there were just too many to control at once. She was going to have to make them believe that she was willing to share information and work with them if she was going to gain their trust. She needed more time to work on them separately. She was positive that with enough time she would be able to make them see things her way.

“Don’t try that again,” Michael warned. “We’ve got questions and you’re not leavin’ here until you answer them.”

Isabel took a step forward but paused when something stopped her from going any further and she glanced down. She had no idea when she had taken Alex’ hand and she lifted her gaze to his face as she released him.

“She’s dangerous,” he said quietly. “I know this has to be done, but be careful.”

She nodded and took another step, stopping once again when something held her back. This time it was her brother and Michael, each of them had put a hand on her arms to prevent her from going forward.

“What do you think you’re doin’?” Michael demanded. “If anyone’s gonna question her it’s gonna be me.”

“I’m the one she’s been so focused on so I’ll question her,” Max insisted. “Isabel, you can’t just treat her like one of your – “ He swallowed hard and took a step back when she straightened up to her full height and turned her trademark stare on him.

“Wuss,” Michael muttered. “Look, you two can argue about this later. I’ll handle this.” He unconsciously took a step back when Isabel turned the look on him. Okay, so she was a little intimidating, he thought, impressed in spite of himself. It would probably be a lot safer if they didn’t piss her off.

Isabel turned back to Tess, missing the quick look of understanding that passed between Max and Michael. She focused her attention on the other girl, advancing on her but leaving a safe distance between them. “You say you have all the answers… who we are, how we got here, and information about the future, so start talking.”

Tess propped her hands on her hips as she faced off against Isabel, her expression challenging. “You’ve spent years surrounded by humans, immersed in their culture, and being brainwashed to be just like them.” She shook her head at them. “Your acceptance of this inferior way of life has allowed you to forget who you are and where you come from.” She could see that they weren’t going to let this go and she wasn’t going to get away from them until she had given them the answers they were searching for.

“Enlighten us,” Isabel snapped. She wasn’t interested in listening to riddles, she only wanted answers. “Start with us being found in the desert.”

Tess shook her head. “I wasn’t found in the desert. The chamber where the incubation pods were hidden is in the desert. Best guess is you came out before I did and somehow you found your way out of the chamber and into the desert. I don’t know how you got separated from each other. I was able to locate the two of you,” she said, nodding at Max and Isabel. “The story about you being found was splashed all over the papers as was the story about you being adopted by humans.”

Isabel’s eyes narrowed at the way Tess said the word humans as if it left a bad taste in her mouth. “You have a problem with us being adopted?”

“They’re humans… they’re not worth our time. You come from a planet where you were royalty and you’ve been reduced to… to… this!” she sputtered indignantly as she waved her right hand over their appearances. “You were a princess, Isabel. Max was a king.” Her gaze shifted to Michael and she studied him for a moment. “You would’ve been the soldier, his second in command.”

The tall blonde wasn’t impressed. “And you?”

Tess leveled a condescending look at Liz. “I was the king’s bride.”

Max turned to look at Liz as he took her hand, squeezing it reassuringly. “That’s not who I am, Liz.”

“It may not be who you are right now,” Tess scoffed, “but it’s who you’re destined to be. And I’m the woman you’re destined to be with.”

“No! We’re – “

Isabel’s left hand shot up in the air, stopping his question before it could completely be voiced. “You’re talking about us in the past tense.”

“You’re 17 years old! Do you honestly think these bodies are the same bodies you had on another planet?” Tess laughed derisively. “These bodies were necessary for our survival on Earth. Our scientists had to essentially create these bodies using a mix of alien and human DNA and then it was a matter of cloning and transferring our essence into the embryos. The incubation pods took care of the rest, keeping us safely cocooned until our bodies had matured enough to allow us to come out.”

“For them to clone our…” Isabel wrinkled her nose, “essence, we were…?”

“Dead. We were sent here to preserve who we were so that we could one day return to our home planet and defeat our enemies. The four of us were meant to be together.” She glanced at Maria and Alex before pinning Isabel with her cold stare. “I was meant to be with Max, our king, and you were meant to be with Michael, his second in command.” She frowned when none of them looked like they believed her. “Look, this is the way it was meant to be! It’s our destiny and you can’t turn your backs on a planet that needs you!”

Isabel still wasn’t convinced and she didn’t like the way Tess continued to refer to humans as if they were insignificant. “How did we get here? And when did we get here?”

“We were in the 1947 crash.”

Michael’s expression remained neutral, giving nothing away in spite of his surprise that his speculations were correct.

“So, you expect us to drop everything we have here because you say we have some sort of destiny?” Isabel shook her head. “We have lives here, we have families, people we care about… we’re not just forgetting about all of that and hopping on a spaceship to go fight a war that we were apparently losing over 50 years ago!”

Tess’ blue eyes flashed with hatred as she waved at the human contingent. “They’re nothing!” she yelled. “They only serve to interfere and further integrate you into their world. You were raised as humans but with the right training we can correct that. We can restore you to the superior beings we are.”

Isabel zeroed in on a single word. “We?” she repeated.

“Her father,” Michael said as he moved up next to Isabel, carefully keeping his body between Tess and Maria. “Nacedo… he’s your father.”

She wasn’t fast enough to keep the surprise from showing at his knowledge of Nacedo’s existence. “He’s not my father, he’s our protector and he will do whatever is necessary, whatever he wants to do, to protect us and to ensure that our destiny is carried out.”

“Including killing anyone he sees as a threat?” Max asked, his voice raised. “Our families, our friends, anyone we care about?”

Tess hesitated and her silence was enough of an answer for everyone there. They glanced at each other, trying to let everything they had learned sink in. “If we’re finished here, I’d like to go home.” Without waiting for another word from any of them she stalked over to the jeep and climbed into the passengers’ seat.

Isabel chewed on her thumbnail as she stared at Tess. “Okay, what now? We can’t exactly keep her here.”

“She knows who we are,” Michael said. He nodded at the humans in their group. “She knows who they are now.”

“Trying to keep her here or somewhere else would serve no purpose,” Max said after a couple of minutes. “She knows who we are, but we know who she is too. She can’t reveal the truth about us without revealing herself. But it’s not safe for any of us to be alone with her out there. We need to take her back to her place and meet up again to figure out what we’re gonna do next.”

“That’s a good idea,” Michael agreed.

Isabel nodded. “You can’t ride back to Roswell with her, Max.”

“I’ll ride back with them,” Liz said without missing a beat.

“Maybe it would be better if I rode back with them,” Isabel said.

“She seems to have more trouble controlling multiple minds at the same time, but it also seems to be more difficult for her to establish that control when we’re with you guys,” Liz argued. “Whether you go or not, I’m going with Max.”

Isabel bit her bottom lip. “You’re right about that. I’ve noticed it before… she tried to get in my head at school a while back but when Alex touched me it’s like I snapped out of it. I saw the same thing happen with Max and Liz… it’s like that connection somehow creates a barrier that she can’t get past.”

“Then Isabel and I can follow you guys,” Alex spoke up. He didn’t want her any closer to Tess than was absolutely necessary. “When we get into town we’ll head over to my house and Maria and Michael can follow you to Tess’ house and make sure you get to my place with no trouble.”

Max nodded. “That’s the plan then. Let’s do this and get it over with.”

The group split up, going to their respective vehicles and as they approached the jeep Liz locked gazes with Tess. They hadn’t come this far so she could just hand Max over to some alien girl who claimed to be his wife on another planet and in another lifetime. She stopped next to the girl and stared her down while she waited for her to move.

“You’ll never be able to keep him… he was born to embrace his destiny, to return to his home planet where he’ll retake the throne and take me as his wife.”

“You’re in my seat,” Liz stated calmly. She couldn’t let Tess get to her. She had to be strong and keep her head on straight. If she lost her cool she could jeopardize Max’s safety. Tess could easily be attempting to distract her so that she could get her claws into his mind and control him. She refused to think about anything Tess had told them as she continued to stare unblinkingly at the alien girl.

“She said you’re in her seat, Tess. Move to the back,” Max ordered as he slid in behind the wheel. He was relieved when she complied with his demand and moved to the back of the jeep so Liz could slide into her seat.
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PML – Troubles in real life are slowing down, thank you.
NIce part too. Good old arrogant first season Tess. Lets hope they have more success on turning her than they did on the show. Or just getting the most out of her before ejecting her.
Hmmm, expect a shocking turn of events where Tess is concerned.

Eva – You’re right to not trust Tess.

Cjsl8ne –
I can't wait for the second round of battle I feel that is coming. Can't wait for more!
There are going to be consequences for the second round. Terrible consequences.

Timelord31 – Thanks for reading, glad that you still like and follow the story.


Part 108

Maria shifted in her seat to look at Michael as they drove back to Roswell, following closely behind Max and Liz. And Tess, she thought silently with a glance at the vehicle ahead of them. She wondered how much of what the alien girl had said was true or if any of it was even true. It was obvious that she had some sort of fixation where Max was concerned, but had she concocted that whole story just to get what she wanted? What if it was true? What if there was some sort of destiny the four of them were supposed to follow? What if who they were, what they were, really was the difference between an entire planet’s ability to survive a war?

“I don’t believe it,” Michael said finally, pulling her out of her thoughts.

“What?”

“All that bull she was spoutin’ about us bein’ some sort of royalty and destined to be together.” He snorted and shook his head. “She’s obviously out of her mind.”

“Okay, but how do we know what she said isn’t true?” She didn’t want to believe any of it was true because it would mean the future was even more uncertain than she already believed it to be.

“Whether what she said about how we came to be here is true or not, I don’t know.” He shrugged his shoulders. “Maybe that part is true and maybe it’s not. It would at least explain part of the story. Do I believe that the destiny thing holds any credibility? No. Goin’ on her explanation we arrived here more than 50 years ago. To our knowledge she has no contact with our planet or anyone who might still be alive… which is somethin’ we’ll need to bring up next time we meet with her. But we don’t know how long this war was goin’ on before we were sent here, we don’t know how long it took to get here, and like Isabel pointed out… that’s a long time for a war to be goin’ on.”

Maria nodded. “That ability she has to get into people’s heads and control them is pretty scary,” she admitted.

“Yeah, we’re gonna have to watch her closely. Especially where you’re concerned,” he said with a frown.

“Why where I’m concerned?”

“Because I don’t live here, Maria.” His thumb tapped against the steering wheel erratically as he slowed down for a stoplight when they reached the main street that ran through Roswell. “You shouldn’t have been out there today. I don’t know what I was thinkin’, lettin’ you go out there,” he berated himself.

“I didn’t need your permission to go out to the quarry,” she snapped, annoyed at his assumption that she had only gone because he had allowed it.

“You’re in danger now,” he bit out, trying to keep his temper in check.

“I’ve got news for you, Michael. We’re all in danger now and you’re the only one pushin’ the person who cares about you away.”

“I’m not pushin’ you away!” he yelled, smacking his fist against the dashboard. “Damn it, Maria, she’s got abilities that the rest of us don’t have and she’s admitted that Nacedo would willingly kill any human who gets in the way of this destiny bullshit!”

“I’m involved in this, Michael. All the way. I don’t care what happens or how they come at us, I’m not leaving you alone to deal with this.” She shook her head when he glared at her angrily. She knew he wasn’t mad at her; he was scared for her, worried that he couldn’t keep her safe and it came out as anger. But it didn’t cool her own temper or stop her from yelling back at him when she responded.

“It’s not safe for you, Maria. Not like this and not with her and Nacedo runnin’ around loose in the town you live in. You have no way to protect yourself from them and I live too far away to be effective at a moment’s notice.”

“Then we’ll have to talk to the others and rely on them – “

“No! Damn it, Maria!” He slammed on the brakes, the truck stopping a hair’s breadth from the bumper on the jeep in front of them when Max pulled over in front of a large house. He watched Tess as she climbed out of the jeep, narrowing his eyes when she paused halfway to the house to look at them. Her expression was contemplative as she stared at Maria for several long seconds before turning her head to shift her gaze to the other girl.

Maria shivered at the alien girl’s icy gaze. “I’m not denying that she’s dangerous, Michael, but we’ve gotta be realistic about this.” She swallowed hard when the subject of their conversation disappeared into the house. “You can’t be here all the time and I’m pretty sure your mom would go ballistic if I came out to stay with you, so we have no choice but to rely on the others.” She held a hand up to silence him when he started to protest. “No, let me finish.”

He motioned for her to go on as he pulled away from the curb to follow Max once more.

“I know you don’t like it. To be completely honest, I’m not that thrilled with it myself, but if it’s them or nothing, I’ll take my chances with them. I’m not gonna do anything to intentionally put myself in danger, but just the fact that she lives here, goes to the same school, and I could potentially run into her at any given time means that the threat will be there no matter what I do.”

“I’d rather it be me lookin’ out for you,” he growled.

“Yeah, well, that makes two of us, but we’ve got enough issues to work through with your mom without adding any fuel to that particular fire.”

“I still don’t like it,” he muttered as he pulled up behind Max when they reached their destination.

There was no point going back and forth over the same thing they had already covered so Maria opened the door and climbed out of the truck, hearing his annoyed grunt when he tried to shove his own door open unsuccessfully. She bit back a smile when his irritated gaze scanned over the door and he realized that he had pushed the lock down with his elbow. He quickly unlocked the door and shoved it open, shooting a quick glare at her when he heard her snickering.

Maria’s attention was drawn to Liz when she realized she hadn’t yet gotten out of the jeep. She watched Max walk around to stand next to her, his right hand reaching up to cup her cheek when she turned her head to look at him. She could see the confusion warring with fear in her old friend’s face as she tried to assure her boyfriend that she was okay.

Liz was anything but okay and Maria knew it. She had a feeling Max knew it too, but what could he do about it? She knew in Liz’ position she’d be feeling pretty insecure at the moment too. What Tess had told them at the quarry had yet to be determined as truth or lies, but she alone was enough to give Maria a healthy dose of fear. Liz had an additional concern though – Tess wasn’t just interested in Max, she believed they had a destiny to fulfill as a couple. It was bad enough when another girl had an interest in your boyfriend, but knowing that your competition was an alien with designs on him was a very different story.

She raised her head to look into the garage where Alex and Isabel were talking quietly and she could see the concern on his features. She wondered what it was like for him as the guy dating an alien girl. His girlfriend was the one who had been standing between him and Tess at the quarry, her abilities putting her in a position to protect him. She looked over at Michael when he cleared his throat and she nodded as she joined him to walk into the garage.

“You didn’t have any trouble with Tess?” Alex asked, looking up from his conversation with Isabel.

“No, but you can bet she’s already plannin’ her next move,” Michael said as he leaned back against one of the worktables and crossed his arms over his chest.

“Yeah, I agree with that,” Alex muttered. “She’s too devious to be doin’ anything but thinkin’ about her next move.”

“We can’t just sit around and wait for her to do whatever she’s gonna do.” Isabel started to pace, the pendant on her necklace rasping against the chain as she dragged it back and forth. “It’s too risky… what if they go after our families?” She paused to look at Alex. “Or you guys? She made it pretty clear that Nacedo would have no problem killing anyone who gets in the way of their plans.” She shook her head. “We can’t be together all the time… we’re all gonna be in danger at times as long as they’re here.”

“It’d be nice if we knew how much of what she told us was true and how much of it she made up to try to convince us what she was sayin’ was true.”

Alex chewed on his bottom lip thoughtfully. He was hesitant to mention what was on his mind because it could potentially put Isabel in danger.

“He’s right,” Liz said as she and Max joined them.

Michael’s head snapped up and his right eyebrow lifted in surprise. She was the last person he would expect to agree with him about anything. “What?”

“What you said about us needing to know what was true and what was made up… we need to know,” she said. She inhaled deeply and turned to look at Isabel. “What about that thing you can do? Where you go into people’s dreams?”

Isabel shifted uncomfortably. “I don’t know,” she hedged. “She’s alien, I don’t know if it’ll work the same way.”

“Hold it,” Michael interrupted. “You can just get into people’s heads like she can?”

“It’s not the same thing,” she denied. “I can go into people’s dreams but I can’t alter them or make things happen… I’m just there like an observer.”

“It’s too big of a risk,” Alex spoke up. “We don’t know if she knows about the abilities the three of you have. She could be expecting somethin’ like that. Her ability to get into people’s heads, the way she can take control…” he shook his head. “No, if she was expecting Isabel to try the dream thing she could switch things around and take control in a completely different way.”

“You’re right, there’s too much risk involved,” Max agreed.

“Okay then, what’s our next move, your highness?” Michael asked when Max immediately nixed the only advantage they seemed to have. “We can’t just sit back while the threat’s out there.”

Max bristled at the challenging tone in Michael’s voice. “Our next move is to make sure the people we love are safe.”

“That’s gonna be easier for us than it is for him, Max,” Isabel said when she realized that Michael had stayed close to Maria since entering the garage.

“What makes you think it’ll be any…” Max glanced between Michael and Maria as his sister’s point was clarified. “Oh.”

“Michael is safe to a certain extent right now because Tess knows next to nothing about him,” Maria said. “She doesn’t know where he lives or anything about his family.”

“The fact that I don’t live here makes it a little safer for me and my family but it makes it more dangerous for Maria.”

“Even if you were here you couldn’t be with her 24/7,” Alex said with a glance at the other two aliens. “The best we can do is make sure none of us are alone during the day.”

Isabel was watching Michael as he considered what Alex was saying. “What about your parents? They’re more isolated and if Tess does figure out where you live they could be in danger too.”

“My family will know what they need to know.”

“That’s right,” Isabel said slowly, “you said they know the truth.”

“They know.” He met her gaze, seeing the wistfulness there. She and Max had been forced to keep the truth from their parents and he could see that it wasn’t something she liked.

“We’re gonna have to keep an eye out for each other,” Alex said. “We can buddy up at school, that’s not a problem. There’re at least two of us in the classes we have with Tess, so I think we’ll be okay there. Most days we’re hangin’ out at the Crashdown after school anyway so that’ll take care of afternoons and early evenings.”

“But Maria doesn’t work the same hours anymore,” Liz said quietly. Before everything that had happened she and Maria had worked nearly identical hours every day.

Michael tapped his thumb against his bottom lip as he thought about that and he glanced at Maria. “You’re gonna have to start workin’ more hours or somethin’,” he muttered, not liking that option either. “It’s not gonna be safe for you to be alone and my parents are never gonna let me drive over here every day. I’ll be able to get away a couple days a week and we’re good for weekends but durin’ the week it wouldn’t hurt for you to be with the rest of them.” He shrugged. “There’s somethin’ to be said for safety in numbers.”

Max nodded silently. “We should work out a schedule, make sure we don’t have any gaps that’ll give Tess an advantage.”

Alex grabbed a marker and a cloth as he walked over to the wall where an old dry erase board had been hung up. “Isabel and I started workin’ on a schedule when we got back here.”

Liz and Maria glanced at each other when the others all migrated across the garage to stand around the board and debate the best way to arrange their buddy system. They both wanted to say something, reassure each other, but neither of them knew just what to say to the other.

“What do you think about this situation with Tess?” Maria asked finally, trying to find something to break the ice.

“I think she’s insane,” Liz muttered. “She’s been after him since the first day she got here. It was bad enough when she was just some other girl, but she’s not… she’s an alien like him and I don’t know what to think about the way he acts around her. What if it’s not just her controlling him? What if it’s more than that? What if the way he gets when she’s around, like she’s the only other person in the room, is because she is an alien and that’s the way it’s supposed to be? What if all that stuff she said about them being royalty is true?”

Maria listened to Liz as the words rushed out of her mouth, tumbling over each other as she tried to get them out as fast as possible. “And what if she’s just using what she says she knows to her advantage? I don’t really know Max, but I know he’s ridiculously in love with you. That’d be obvious to a blind person, Liz. And none of them seem all that interested in following some destiny that was set in place decades ago… a destiny that for all we know is bogus.”

“You don’t believe they’re royalty or that there’s some destiny they’re supposed to fulfill?”

Maria shrugged. “I don’t know, maybe they were royalty in a past life.” She glanced at the others. “I could definitely see Isabel in that category,” she said with a quiet laugh. “But ultimately I believe that what we do in life is our decision. I don’t believe that they have no choice but to follow that one single path.”

“If it’s even true,” Liz whispered.

“Which we don’t know that it is.” She snorted. “I can tell you what Michael thinks of it and he’s not gonna follow some plan that he had nothing to do with making in the first place. Isabel made herself pretty clear and I didn’t hear Max stutter when he told you that some king married to Tess isn’t who he is.”

“Yeah,” she said with a soft smile. Max had been adamant that he had no intention of following Tess’ destiny plan.

“Hey, Liz, Maria,” Alex called. “We need some help with your schedules over here.”

The two girls exchanged a quick look as the moment was interrupted. They shared a small smile before going to join the others.
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