Posted: Sun Jun 11, 2006 3:52 pm
Thanks for the reviews I really enjoyed them.
D2Tymes - I'm glad you like the story. The past is set during their senior year (2002) and the future takes place in 2023. Zan is 17 and Beth is 15. I know Amy was a little harsh but when I wrote this I hadn't seen the episodes since they aired and could have sworn she was like that, but then when I bought the dvds I realized I was wrong. But its too late to change things now. (I wrote this story awhile ago.) For the rest of your quesations you'll just have to wait and see.
Jessibelle47 - Thanks so much for the compliment.
That was so nice. It made my day. I'm glad you enjoy Maria, I worked hard to try and make them act as close to caracter as possible.
Chapter 11 - Followed
Zan drove to the Crashdown and went down a back alley. He got off the bike and moved his hand over it and the motorcycle disappeared. He then left the alley and walked into the diner. Zan took a seat at the counter and waited to be served.
"Hey, Michael, what can I get you?" Liz asked.
"I think I‘ll have a Will Smith burger, fries, Saturn rings, a corn dog, a hot dog, a salad, and to top it all of for dessert I’ll have a piece of cherry pie with vanilla ice cream" he joked. He then started to laugh at the expression on Liz’s face. She just stared at him wondering what on earth was going on. Michael, joking! Laughing! He rarely does either. Michael is always a stone wall. What is the world coming to? Liz thought.
"Will that be all?" she asked, still wondering.
"No, I changed my mind I think I’ll just have a burger and fries." Zan said smiling.
"Okay. Do you want something to drink?"
"Coke, please." Please! Since when does Michael have manners?!
"Sure. Coming right up." she said hesitantly.
"Oh, yeah. Don’t forget the special ingredient." he said.
"I would never forget that." she said as she walked away. Have I ever forgotten to give him Tabasco sauce? I don’t think so, but maybe I have. I must have, he would not have brought it up unless I did. I feel so bad now. No wonder he was acting strange. I’ll just have to be sure not to forget the Tabasco again.
"Hey." Beth said as she took the stool next to Zan.
"Hey. So how’s it going?" he asked wondering how Beth was handling being in the past and pretending to be their mother.
"Okay, I guess. I mean it’s pretty much the same thing I’m used to. But there are some differences."
"Like what?" he asked curious.
"Have you seen that cash register?" she asked still furious at the piece of junk. Zan looked over at it and began laughing.
"It’s so big. You can even see it over the counter!" he said still laughing.
"I know! Can you believe you have to count the money out yourself! And don’t even think about speaking to it!"
"That sounds like the soda machine I was at earlier. You have to push these big buttons to get what soda you want. And did you know a can of soda costs less than a dollar?!"
"What! Oh my gosh, Travis, would be in heaven." she said laughing.
Just then Liz brought Zan his food. "So what has got you two laughing so hard?" Liz asked, laughing herself. It was good to see Maria back to normal.
"Nothing much. We were just thinking what this place would be like in the future." Beth said. That’s not entirely a lie. She thought.
"Really? Would do you think it will be like?" Liz asked, interested.
"Well we thought that the register would be a whole lot different." Beth said pointing to it.
"If they still use registers in the future." Liz said laughing. She didn’t notice the look shared between Zan and Beth before they started laughing too.
"I’ve got to get back to work." Beth said to Zan as she walked over to a table were a couple was sitting.
Zan watched Beth and Liz work, occasionally talking with them for a few minutes. He noticed his sister was using the register without getting mad at it for not working like she wanted it to. Finally, it began to slow down and only three tables were occupied. One had a young couple and their small child, another had a man by himself, and the last had two teenage girls. Beth came and sat down across from her brother, who had moved to a booth when it got less crowded.
"You look upset, what’s the matter?" Zan asked, worried about his sister.
"Liz just reminded me about, Alex." she said as she slid down in the seat.
"What do you mean?" he asked as he took a sip of his drink.
"Well, earlier Alex came by and asked me to sing with The Whits tomorrow night." Zan spit his drink out and began laughing.
"You sing! That’s the funniest thing I’ve ever heard!" he laughed.
"Shut up, jerk! It’s not that funny!" she said, throwing the towel she was holding at him, while laughing herself.
"Yes it is!" Zan said still laughing.
"Alright so maybe it is." she said finally admitting it.
"Do you have any idea how I’m going to get out of it?" Beth asked once they had both stopped laughing.
"No, but don’t worry I’ll think of something." Zan said cheerfully.
"You never told me what you did before you got here. Did you find the crystal?" she asked hopefully.
"No, I didn’t find it. But that’s probably because I didn’t look for it." he stated, bracing himself as Beth flew off the handle.
"WHAT!! What do you mean you didn’t look for it? What did you do all morning long? Sleep?" she said.
"Shh. Keep your voice down. Do you want people to hear us? You need to be more careful Mom doesn’t act like that, Dad does. You need to stay in character. And no I did not sleep all morning." he said.
"Sorry." She said while mumbling something under her breath.
"To answer your question, I walked around town for a little while. Then I went to Dad’s place and after that I came here."
"You walked around town?" she asked confused as to why he would do that when they had more important things to do.
"Yes, and don’t you dare start yelling again, Maria." he said emphasizing their mothers’ name.
"Okay, I won’t, Michael." she replied, doing the same.
"Maria, you can go if you want. It‘s not that busy right now and your shift‘s over in half an hour anyway." Liz said as she came up to their booth.
"Are you sure? Cause I can stay."
"No that’s ok. Go, have fun and enjoy the what‘s left of the day." she said laughing.
"Thanks, Liz." Beth said, as she went into the back to change.
When she came back out the only customer still there was the man that was all alone. She walked over to where her brother and Liz were talking.
"Ok, I’m ready." she said.
"Alright let’s go." Zan said as he led Beth out of the diner. Beth waved to Liz as she walked out the door.
"Where are we going?" Beth asked when she realized Zan was leading her to the alley.
"You don’t want to walk to the Chamber, do you?" When he saw her shake her head he continued into the alley. Once there Beth stood watch to make sure no one saw anything, while Zan used his powers to make another motorcycle.
"Wow, that’s a nice bike!" Beth said when she saw it.
"I know isn’t it?" Zan said proud of himself.
"But you know, we should probably go and get Mom’s Jetta from Grans’ house." she said.
"What! Why? Have you forgotten the argument that occurred earlier?" he asked.
"No I haven’t forgotten. I’m just pretty sure Dad can’t afford anything this nice." she said gesturing towards the bike. "And we don’t want him to get into trouble. Lets just get the car then no one will think anything of it."
"Well, ok. I guess you’re right, but can I at least dive it over to Grans’." Zan begged. He really wanted to ride it again. Beth smiled and nodded. She couldn’t help but laugh at her brother; guys were so cute when it comes to machines. They both got on and drove off towards the Deluca residence.
As they drove off a grey car pulled up in front of the Crashdown. The man that had sat alone in the Crashdown got inside.
"It's them. They have it." he said as soon as he shut the car door. The driver nodded, then followed in the direction that Zan and Beth had gone.
When they got close to the house Zan stopped the bike, they got off, and he pushed it behind a fence. Beth watched his back while he used his powers to make the bike disappear. Zan finished and turned to his sister.
"Alright, let’s get this over with." he said.
They got to Maria’s car and started it up without incident. But when Zan saw Amy yelling from an upstairs window, he quickly pulled the car out of the driveway and down the road. They passed the same grey car that was at the Crashdown. The man from the diner got out and let himself into Amy’s house, while the other drove off in the direction the Jetta had gone.
D2Tymes - I'm glad you like the story. The past is set during their senior year (2002) and the future takes place in 2023. Zan is 17 and Beth is 15. I know Amy was a little harsh but when I wrote this I hadn't seen the episodes since they aired and could have sworn she was like that, but then when I bought the dvds I realized I was wrong. But its too late to change things now. (I wrote this story awhile ago.) For the rest of your quesations you'll just have to wait and see.

Jessibelle47 - Thanks so much for the compliment.


Chapter 11 - Followed
Zan drove to the Crashdown and went down a back alley. He got off the bike and moved his hand over it and the motorcycle disappeared. He then left the alley and walked into the diner. Zan took a seat at the counter and waited to be served.
"Hey, Michael, what can I get you?" Liz asked.
"I think I‘ll have a Will Smith burger, fries, Saturn rings, a corn dog, a hot dog, a salad, and to top it all of for dessert I’ll have a piece of cherry pie with vanilla ice cream" he joked. He then started to laugh at the expression on Liz’s face. She just stared at him wondering what on earth was going on. Michael, joking! Laughing! He rarely does either. Michael is always a stone wall. What is the world coming to? Liz thought.
"Will that be all?" she asked, still wondering.
"No, I changed my mind I think I’ll just have a burger and fries." Zan said smiling.
"Okay. Do you want something to drink?"
"Coke, please." Please! Since when does Michael have manners?!
"Sure. Coming right up." she said hesitantly.
"Oh, yeah. Don’t forget the special ingredient." he said.
"I would never forget that." she said as she walked away. Have I ever forgotten to give him Tabasco sauce? I don’t think so, but maybe I have. I must have, he would not have brought it up unless I did. I feel so bad now. No wonder he was acting strange. I’ll just have to be sure not to forget the Tabasco again.
"Hey." Beth said as she took the stool next to Zan.
"Hey. So how’s it going?" he asked wondering how Beth was handling being in the past and pretending to be their mother.
"Okay, I guess. I mean it’s pretty much the same thing I’m used to. But there are some differences."
"Like what?" he asked curious.
"Have you seen that cash register?" she asked still furious at the piece of junk. Zan looked over at it and began laughing.
"It’s so big. You can even see it over the counter!" he said still laughing.
"I know! Can you believe you have to count the money out yourself! And don’t even think about speaking to it!"
"That sounds like the soda machine I was at earlier. You have to push these big buttons to get what soda you want. And did you know a can of soda costs less than a dollar?!"
"What! Oh my gosh, Travis, would be in heaven." she said laughing.
Just then Liz brought Zan his food. "So what has got you two laughing so hard?" Liz asked, laughing herself. It was good to see Maria back to normal.
"Nothing much. We were just thinking what this place would be like in the future." Beth said. That’s not entirely a lie. She thought.
"Really? Would do you think it will be like?" Liz asked, interested.
"Well we thought that the register would be a whole lot different." Beth said pointing to it.
"If they still use registers in the future." Liz said laughing. She didn’t notice the look shared between Zan and Beth before they started laughing too.
"I’ve got to get back to work." Beth said to Zan as she walked over to a table were a couple was sitting.
Zan watched Beth and Liz work, occasionally talking with them for a few minutes. He noticed his sister was using the register without getting mad at it for not working like she wanted it to. Finally, it began to slow down and only three tables were occupied. One had a young couple and their small child, another had a man by himself, and the last had two teenage girls. Beth came and sat down across from her brother, who had moved to a booth when it got less crowded.
"You look upset, what’s the matter?" Zan asked, worried about his sister.
"Liz just reminded me about, Alex." she said as she slid down in the seat.
"What do you mean?" he asked as he took a sip of his drink.
"Well, earlier Alex came by and asked me to sing with The Whits tomorrow night." Zan spit his drink out and began laughing.
"You sing! That’s the funniest thing I’ve ever heard!" he laughed.
"Shut up, jerk! It’s not that funny!" she said, throwing the towel she was holding at him, while laughing herself.
"Yes it is!" Zan said still laughing.
"Alright so maybe it is." she said finally admitting it.
"Do you have any idea how I’m going to get out of it?" Beth asked once they had both stopped laughing.
"No, but don’t worry I’ll think of something." Zan said cheerfully.
"You never told me what you did before you got here. Did you find the crystal?" she asked hopefully.
"No, I didn’t find it. But that’s probably because I didn’t look for it." he stated, bracing himself as Beth flew off the handle.
"WHAT!! What do you mean you didn’t look for it? What did you do all morning long? Sleep?" she said.
"Shh. Keep your voice down. Do you want people to hear us? You need to be more careful Mom doesn’t act like that, Dad does. You need to stay in character. And no I did not sleep all morning." he said.
"Sorry." She said while mumbling something under her breath.
"To answer your question, I walked around town for a little while. Then I went to Dad’s place and after that I came here."
"You walked around town?" she asked confused as to why he would do that when they had more important things to do.
"Yes, and don’t you dare start yelling again, Maria." he said emphasizing their mothers’ name.
"Okay, I won’t, Michael." she replied, doing the same.
"Maria, you can go if you want. It‘s not that busy right now and your shift‘s over in half an hour anyway." Liz said as she came up to their booth.
"Are you sure? Cause I can stay."
"No that’s ok. Go, have fun and enjoy the what‘s left of the day." she said laughing.
"Thanks, Liz." Beth said, as she went into the back to change.
When she came back out the only customer still there was the man that was all alone. She walked over to where her brother and Liz were talking.
"Ok, I’m ready." she said.
"Alright let’s go." Zan said as he led Beth out of the diner. Beth waved to Liz as she walked out the door.
"Where are we going?" Beth asked when she realized Zan was leading her to the alley.
"You don’t want to walk to the Chamber, do you?" When he saw her shake her head he continued into the alley. Once there Beth stood watch to make sure no one saw anything, while Zan used his powers to make another motorcycle.
"Wow, that’s a nice bike!" Beth said when she saw it.
"I know isn’t it?" Zan said proud of himself.
"But you know, we should probably go and get Mom’s Jetta from Grans’ house." she said.
"What! Why? Have you forgotten the argument that occurred earlier?" he asked.
"No I haven’t forgotten. I’m just pretty sure Dad can’t afford anything this nice." she said gesturing towards the bike. "And we don’t want him to get into trouble. Lets just get the car then no one will think anything of it."
"Well, ok. I guess you’re right, but can I at least dive it over to Grans’." Zan begged. He really wanted to ride it again. Beth smiled and nodded. She couldn’t help but laugh at her brother; guys were so cute when it comes to machines. They both got on and drove off towards the Deluca residence.
As they drove off a grey car pulled up in front of the Crashdown. The man that had sat alone in the Crashdown got inside.
"It's them. They have it." he said as soon as he shut the car door. The driver nodded, then followed in the direction that Zan and Beth had gone.
When they got close to the house Zan stopped the bike, they got off, and he pushed it behind a fence. Beth watched his back while he used his powers to make the bike disappear. Zan finished and turned to his sister.
"Alright, let’s get this over with." he said.
They got to Maria’s car and started it up without incident. But when Zan saw Amy yelling from an upstairs window, he quickly pulled the car out of the driveway and down the road. They passed the same grey car that was at the Crashdown. The man from the diner got out and let himself into Amy’s house, while the other drove off in the direction the Jetta had gone.