Posted: Mon May 09, 2005 4:46 pm
Hello
Yes, here I am actually posting a day early! I couldn't sleep Friday night so I decided to at least be productive
I hope ALL the mothers out there had a HAPPY MOTHER'S DAY!!! Btw, one line was taken from the movie "Chasing Liberty" so I obviously don't own it! Now on with the story, I hope you enjoy...
CHAPTER 30
“My destiny?” Liz took a long, hard look at the man standing before her, and while she couldn’t place it, there was something about him that was familiar to her. Her instincts told her to beg for answers, and yet deep down she was afraid. “I don’t understand…you don’t even know me.”
“That, my child, is where you are wrong. I have the answers you seek, but I feel it is not my place to tell you. But, if you truly are ready to face your destiny, I will unlock the door to your past where all of those answers await.” River Dog remained calm, but eager to finish his quest. He was a man of his word and of his faith, which bonded him mind, body, and soul to the promise he’d made.
Max stood up and stepped in front of Liz to block the man’s view of her. “Who are you, old man? How do you know anything about this place? Did you know Claudia Parker, and if so, what is it you know about her granddaughter?”
“I understand your questions, son, for they are quite reasonable, but my question was for the young lady. Is she ready to know her destiny?” River Dog asked again. He could see the protectiveness over Liz Parker and that his intentions were honorable, but she must choose for herself.
“Liz,” Isabel reached over and took her hand into her own, “do you want to know? No one would blame you for walking away.”
Liz pondered the thought and found so much fear within herself. If this man knew anything about her, she was sure it would change her whole life. The things you’re most afraid of are usually the most worthwhile. She could hear her grandma's words replaying in her head. “Yes, I think I want to know.”
Max turned around and knelt down in front of her. “Liz, think about this. We don’t even know if what this man says is the truth, so why bother listening?” Max placed a gentle hand on Liz’s tummy. “You’ve been through enough…do you really think you should take on more?”
Liz raised a hand and brushed her fingers against his cheek. “Max, I know you mean well, but I have to know. So many things have come to light…you can’t pass them all off as coincidence.”
“Are you sure?” He asked one final time.
“Yes, Max…I’m ready.” Max moved aside so that Liz was face to face with the elderly Indian man. “I am ready to know, but first I would like to know your name and how you knew my grandmother.”
River Dog smiled. She was so much like Claudia. Her instincts. Her intelligence. Claudia had always said the child was special, and she was right. “My name is River Dog and I knew your grandmother as far back as our youth. She enjoyed spending much time on the reservation, and we were friends. She understood my people in a time when the surrounding towns did not accept us. She was a loyal friend, and we were close up until the time of her death.”
“Then why have I never heard of you? My grandma and I didn’t keep secrets from each other.” Liz insisted. She had to know who this man was before she could trust his word.
“We discussed this many times, Claudia and I, but she felt it was a secret best kept. She loved you from the moment you were born and would’ve done anything to protect you.”
“Protect me from what?”
“From the truth of course. She knew that it was better left unsaid until you were an adult. She wanted so much for you to have a normal, healthy life, so we agreed. Just before she died she told me your destiny was coming, and when it did it was up to me to show you your path. So you see, I’ve been waiting for this moment for some time now.”
He still hadn’t given her any hard facts, but despite herself…she trusted him. “Then tell me…tell me what my destiny is.”
~*~*~*~*~
When Maria finally woke up it was after four in the afternoon. Her mother had grilled her and Michael relentlessly until long after the sun had risen. Oh my God! Michael! Quickly, she jumped out of bed and ran toward the living room. There were pillows and folded blankets, but no sign of Michael. Just as she was about to panic, she heard laughter coming from the kitchen. Slowly and unsure, she eased open the door to the kitchen. There at the kitchen table sat her mother and Michael Guerin, both caught up in a fit of laughter.
“Am I interrupting?” she asked as she stared in awe at the scene before her.
Amy stood up and walked to her daughter. “Hi, baby. Sleep well?”
Maria didn’t know how to answer. This was not her mother. Her mother would still be on the verge of a breakdown, not fraternizing with the enemy, as Maria knew was how she viewed Michael Guerin. “Did I miss something?”
“Just most of the day. Are you hungry?” Amy asked cheerfully.
“Mom, you don’t cook.”
“Now, Maria…you know that’s not true. I happen to be a fantastic cook. Right, Michael?”
“Yes, Ms. Deluca, you are.” He watched her smile and waited for her to turn away. Once he knew she couldn’t see him, he held his hands to his throat, and rolled his eyes backwards.
Maria had to stifle a giggle so she wouldn’t hurt her mother’s feelings. She didn’t know what had brought on this wonderful mood of hers, but she wasn’t about to be the one to spoil it. “So…what have you two been talking about?”
Amy looked at Michael and chuckled before returning to the table with a cup of coffee for Maria. “Honey, please sit down.” Amy patted the seat next to her and waited for Maria to join them.
Reluctantly, Maria crossed the modest kitchen and sat down. While she was still uneasy, the coffee was calling out her name. “Thank you,” she said to her mother as she took a sip. “So, what were you two laughing about?”
“Oh you know…this and that.” Amy tried very hard to hold her smile, but she couldn’t.
Maria set the mug back down on the table and stared down the two of them. “Spill it. I know you were in here having a chat…well I want to know about what.”
Finally, Michael caved. He knew Maria wouldn’t give up until she knew the truth, and he wasn’t about to piss her off if he could avoid it. “If you must know, we were talking about you.”
“Me?” Maria looked at each of them and shook her head. “No, I don’t believe you. Earlier this morning you wanted to castrate him,” she said directly to her mother, “and you don’t know how to laugh, Spaceboy.” She finished while waving a finger at him.
“Spaceboy?” Amy laughed as she looked at her daughter. “Just the kind of nickname I’d expect coming from you. Since you insist on knowing every detail, then I will tell you. Michael was just filling me in on your trip home, and on how difficult you can be. Obviously, we had to compare notes.” Amy winked at Michael and raised her own mug to her mouth.
“Great! This morning he’s the devil, but now that he agrees with you about how neurotic I am, you’re being nice?”
“Maria. I’m always nice to guests.” She replied innocently.
“Really? Could’ve fooled me at five this morning.” Maria retorted.
Michael reached over, took Maria’s hand, and shot her a glare when their eyes met. “I think it was very kind of your mother to take me in temporarily, don’t you?”
Maria got it. She didn’t like that she had been the cause of their laughter, but she was thankful that Michael had a place to stay for the time being. “Well I’m just happy to see everyone getting along. So…Mom…does this mean I’m not grounded?”
Amy stood up and walked over to the sink to rinse out her cup. “I called for a peace treaty, Maria, I didn’t completely lose my mind.”
“Ok…so what are we talking…two days…three days…what?” She asked hopefully without being too pushy.
“Maria…you’ll be lucky if I let you see the light of day any time soon.”
“But, Mom…I have some serious issues to take care off.” She whined. “Liz needs me.”
“Liz is always welcome in this house, but you should’ve thought more about the consequences before you left the state. If we’re through, I need to go get changed. Jim and I are going out tonight, but your behind had better stay in this house.”
“Fine.” Maria pouted.
“Good.” Amy bent down and kissed the top of her daughter’s head as she passed by. “Believe it or not…I’m glad you’re home. It was nice talking to you, Michael.”
“Same to you, Ms. Deluca.” He waved as she disappeared through the door.
Maria reached over and punched him in the arm. “Ouch! Dammit, Maria…what was that for?”
“For being a traitor. As long as you were buttering her up, you could’ve tried to get me out of being grounded.”
Michael shook his head. He was too tired to argue with her today. “What now? You’re grounded and I know Max wanted to return to the pod chamber.”
“If you need to go, then go.”
“No. After everything we’ve been through, I wouldn’t leave you behind.”
“Aww, Spaceboy.” She leaned over and planted several kisses across his face. “I knew you had a sweet side that was dying to get out.”
“Well yeah, but I also don’t have a car. Remember? Sheriff Valenti made us all leave our cars at the café.” Maria reached over and punched him again, then left the room. “What’d I say?”
~*~*~*~*~
Max held Liz’s hand as River Dog began to speak. He could feel her pulse racing and imagined her heart beating so rapidly in her chest. He knew the information that River Dog claimed to have was probably important, but he couldn’t help but worry about Liz and the baby. He couldn’t lose them…he couldn’t.
“I’m sure young Max here has already told you that a ship did crash in 1947. Am I right?”
“Yes…he did.”
“We were out here that night. Your grandmother loved the dessert at night…watching the stars, listening to the animals…everything. We spent many nights out here exploring. We were young and very curious.”
“So…you and my grandmother were…” Liz was too embarrassed to finish her sentence.
“No, child…just friends. I adored your grandmother, but her spirit was too free to be tied down. Back to my story…we were out here and saw everything. We saw the bright lights first, and then we saw the ship crash. Your grandmother wasted no time, immediately taking off toward the ship. I wasn’t far behind, but by the time I reached her she’d already found these pods.” He turned around and gestured toward the four empty pods on the cave wall.
“Was there anyone else?” Max asked, choking back tears.
River Dog shook his head. “No, son…I’m sorry. The ship was almost completely destroyed. That’s why we were so amazed that the pods were not damaged. Claudia felt like it was a sign…she believed you were meant to be, so she took on the responsibility of watching after you. There wasn’t a lot of time, but Claudia already knew about this cave and decided it would be safe enough for you.”
“But the crash was in 1947…we’re not sixty years old.” Isabel pointed out.
“No, you are not. When we found the pods, they were unharmed. You were inside, but you hadn’t reached maturity level.”
“You talk as if we’re some kind of experiment.” Max challenged. He didn’t like feeling like a thing.
“I’m sorry…it was not my intention. This…it’s not easy for me to explain.” River Dog wasn’t sure how to explain this without insulting the young man again. “Think of it as childbirth…a baby lies in its mother’s womb until it reaches a mature enough state to survive in the outside world…that was you. You were not ready. So Claudia spent week after week, month after month, year after year watching over you and making sure you were safe.” He turned to face Liz directly. “Claudia never gave up keeping watch over the pods. It was a secret, our secret, but even her family knew nothing. When your parents married, they tried for a long time to have a child, but were not able. Claudia was devastated as she watched their marriage begin to disintegrate, so she came out here for comfort. She prayed that her God would help her save her son from the anguish he felt…then one night she felt that her prayers had been answered.”
“How?” Liz asked, still trying to be realistic despite the tale he told.
River Dog walked over to the pod on the bottom left, reached out a hand to touch it, and turned back to smile at Liz. “You were so perfect, so beautiful, almost angelic looking. The other sacks were still in tact, but yours wasn’t. Claudia feared you would not survive if she left you here alone, for you made your entrance into our world as an infant.” He smiled as he remembered that night. He’d never seen Claudia happier or more beautiful. “Claudia did the only thing she knew how to do…she loved you instantly, forming an unbreakable bond, so what better place for you than with her son?”
“But I’m not adopted.” Liz insisted.
For Max there was an obvious ring of truth to this man’s story, so he yearned to hear more. “Please, Liz…hear him out.”
When he saw her head nod, he continued again. “Your parents had many questions, questions Claudia could not answer for them, but in the end they were so happy to have you that they let go of their suspicions. Claudia loved watching you grow through the years, but blamed herself for missing the births of the other three. By the time she’d heard about the small children, roaming naked through the dessert, she was too late. They were adopted and sent far away. She tried to keep track of them, but adoption records are sealed so she lost track of the other three. It ate away at her for a long time, but she still had you, and she found peace in that. We watched you grow throughout the years, thankful we’d been in the dessert that night. You were the most precious thing in the world to Claudia.”
“I loved my Grandma Claudia very much.” Liz mumbled.
“And she loved you. Many years later, two young men arrived and from the very instant she met them both, she knew them.” Now, he smiled at Max. “When you came here, Claudia knew you were Liz’s match. She had no doubts. She’d studied the writings on the pods and was sure she’d figured out what they meant. You were Liz’s destiny…there was no denying it. She wanted you to meet her granddaughter then, but she was still a young girl, and Claudia believed if it were destiny you would find her eventually. And here you are.”
“But I met Max by coincidence.”
“Nothing is coincidence, my child. He was your destiny long before you were born…that can’t be denied.”
“What about the other two pods? If Liz and Max were destined, then the other two…” Isabel couldn’t believe what she was asking.
“They are destined also. When the time is right, you will be drawn to your other half.”
“Oh my God! That can’t be true! I’m destined to be with Michael? Not a chance! Screw destiny!” Isabel blurted out.
Since the reality had not fully hit her, Liz laughed at Isabel’s outburst. “To think…you and Michael.” She tried to control her laughter, but couldn’t. “I’d be careful, because I think Alex and Maria might have something to say about that!”
“River Dog,” Max had to know more, “you’re saying that Liz is one of us…you’re certain of this?”
“Yes, son, I am.” He smiled proudly at the three beautiful people before him. Had it not been for Claudia and him, they might not even be there. Now he only wished Claudia had lived to see this day.
“But shouldn’t she have powers like the rest of us? Gifts?” Max questioned.
“From Claudia’s findings…it seems the females would not receive their gifts, as you put it, until they found their counterparts. The males were considered dominant.”
“What a load of crap!” Isabel knew she was being very outspoken, but so much of this seemed like ancient customs she’d studied. Betrothed couples with the male dominating…it felt as though they’d stepped back several centuries.
River Dog just smiled, understanding the young woman’s irritation. Claudia had been a feminist, and when she wasn’t dreaming of the romantic aspect, she’d been horribly upset with what she referred to as ancient politics.
“I have another question.” Max took a deep breath and let it out before speaking again. From everything River Dog had already told them, he now feared for Liz and the baby. “If Liz is one of us, then what would happen to her body if she became pregnant?”
River Dog smiled again, assuming he was asking for himself and Liz’s future. “All that I know is that your bodies are different. I watched some of the rapid growth of our young Liz, so I would assume a pregnancy would be much different than normal…much faster, progressing quickly.”
“Max?” Liz said in a panicked tone.
Max pulled her in and embraced her tightly. He wasn’t about to let anything happen to her. “I’m here, and everything’s going to be ok. I’ll make sure of it.”
“Have the two of you already mated?” River Dog questioned openly. “Is Liz with child?”
“Yes, she is…but it isn’t mine…the baby’s father is human.”
“That cannot be.”
“Well, it is.” Max felt his control slipping further and further away. He had to protect Liz, it was destined, but with Kyle’s child growing inside her…he felt helpless.
“Am I going to be ok?” Liz asked River Dog through a blanket of tears streaming down her face.
“I assume you have found your fourth…yes?”
“Yes, we have.” Isabel responded, still disgusted that Michael was supposedly her destiny.
“Then she will be fine. Together, the four of you make a complete unit. All together you should have great power, which will come to be of great use over the next few months. She will need you all, but I would suggest leaving the human out of this. This child will not only grow quickly within you, but will have special gifts upon its birth. Gifts that you will not be able to explain.”
“The baby’s father already knows.” Liz whispered, still trying to grasp the reality of who she really is.
“You must keep your distance from him…humans will not accept that which is different from them.”
“But you accept it?” Isabel asked.
“Yes I do, but only because I’ve had sixty years to understand. Be careful who you trust…there are people that would wish you harm.” River Dog saw the setting sun just beyond the cave entrance. “I must go. Please be safe…it was Claudia’s only wish.”
“River Dog!” Liz called out, stopping him from leaving.
“Yes, my child?”
“I have to know one more thing.”
“Anything.”
“Do my parents know the truth?”
It was the one question he’d hoped would not come up, but since it had…he would not lie. “Claudia told them just before she died…yes…they know the truth.”
“But they never…”
River Dog could see the hurt in young Liz’s eyes, which pained him greatly. “I’m afraid they are the only ones that can answer your questions now. Goodnight.” He turned and in an instant was gone.
Max, Liz, and Isabel sat there in silence for quite a while. None of them knew where to go from here.
TBC


CHAPTER 30
“My destiny?” Liz took a long, hard look at the man standing before her, and while she couldn’t place it, there was something about him that was familiar to her. Her instincts told her to beg for answers, and yet deep down she was afraid. “I don’t understand…you don’t even know me.”
“That, my child, is where you are wrong. I have the answers you seek, but I feel it is not my place to tell you. But, if you truly are ready to face your destiny, I will unlock the door to your past where all of those answers await.” River Dog remained calm, but eager to finish his quest. He was a man of his word and of his faith, which bonded him mind, body, and soul to the promise he’d made.
Max stood up and stepped in front of Liz to block the man’s view of her. “Who are you, old man? How do you know anything about this place? Did you know Claudia Parker, and if so, what is it you know about her granddaughter?”
“I understand your questions, son, for they are quite reasonable, but my question was for the young lady. Is she ready to know her destiny?” River Dog asked again. He could see the protectiveness over Liz Parker and that his intentions were honorable, but she must choose for herself.
“Liz,” Isabel reached over and took her hand into her own, “do you want to know? No one would blame you for walking away.”
Liz pondered the thought and found so much fear within herself. If this man knew anything about her, she was sure it would change her whole life. The things you’re most afraid of are usually the most worthwhile. She could hear her grandma's words replaying in her head. “Yes, I think I want to know.”
Max turned around and knelt down in front of her. “Liz, think about this. We don’t even know if what this man says is the truth, so why bother listening?” Max placed a gentle hand on Liz’s tummy. “You’ve been through enough…do you really think you should take on more?”
Liz raised a hand and brushed her fingers against his cheek. “Max, I know you mean well, but I have to know. So many things have come to light…you can’t pass them all off as coincidence.”
“Are you sure?” He asked one final time.
“Yes, Max…I’m ready.” Max moved aside so that Liz was face to face with the elderly Indian man. “I am ready to know, but first I would like to know your name and how you knew my grandmother.”
River Dog smiled. She was so much like Claudia. Her instincts. Her intelligence. Claudia had always said the child was special, and she was right. “My name is River Dog and I knew your grandmother as far back as our youth. She enjoyed spending much time on the reservation, and we were friends. She understood my people in a time when the surrounding towns did not accept us. She was a loyal friend, and we were close up until the time of her death.”
“Then why have I never heard of you? My grandma and I didn’t keep secrets from each other.” Liz insisted. She had to know who this man was before she could trust his word.
“We discussed this many times, Claudia and I, but she felt it was a secret best kept. She loved you from the moment you were born and would’ve done anything to protect you.”
“Protect me from what?”
“From the truth of course. She knew that it was better left unsaid until you were an adult. She wanted so much for you to have a normal, healthy life, so we agreed. Just before she died she told me your destiny was coming, and when it did it was up to me to show you your path. So you see, I’ve been waiting for this moment for some time now.”
He still hadn’t given her any hard facts, but despite herself…she trusted him. “Then tell me…tell me what my destiny is.”
~*~*~*~*~
When Maria finally woke up it was after four in the afternoon. Her mother had grilled her and Michael relentlessly until long after the sun had risen. Oh my God! Michael! Quickly, she jumped out of bed and ran toward the living room. There were pillows and folded blankets, but no sign of Michael. Just as she was about to panic, she heard laughter coming from the kitchen. Slowly and unsure, she eased open the door to the kitchen. There at the kitchen table sat her mother and Michael Guerin, both caught up in a fit of laughter.
“Am I interrupting?” she asked as she stared in awe at the scene before her.
Amy stood up and walked to her daughter. “Hi, baby. Sleep well?”
Maria didn’t know how to answer. This was not her mother. Her mother would still be on the verge of a breakdown, not fraternizing with the enemy, as Maria knew was how she viewed Michael Guerin. “Did I miss something?”
“Just most of the day. Are you hungry?” Amy asked cheerfully.
“Mom, you don’t cook.”
“Now, Maria…you know that’s not true. I happen to be a fantastic cook. Right, Michael?”
“Yes, Ms. Deluca, you are.” He watched her smile and waited for her to turn away. Once he knew she couldn’t see him, he held his hands to his throat, and rolled his eyes backwards.
Maria had to stifle a giggle so she wouldn’t hurt her mother’s feelings. She didn’t know what had brought on this wonderful mood of hers, but she wasn’t about to be the one to spoil it. “So…what have you two been talking about?”
Amy looked at Michael and chuckled before returning to the table with a cup of coffee for Maria. “Honey, please sit down.” Amy patted the seat next to her and waited for Maria to join them.
Reluctantly, Maria crossed the modest kitchen and sat down. While she was still uneasy, the coffee was calling out her name. “Thank you,” she said to her mother as she took a sip. “So, what were you two laughing about?”
“Oh you know…this and that.” Amy tried very hard to hold her smile, but she couldn’t.
Maria set the mug back down on the table and stared down the two of them. “Spill it. I know you were in here having a chat…well I want to know about what.”
Finally, Michael caved. He knew Maria wouldn’t give up until she knew the truth, and he wasn’t about to piss her off if he could avoid it. “If you must know, we were talking about you.”
“Me?” Maria looked at each of them and shook her head. “No, I don’t believe you. Earlier this morning you wanted to castrate him,” she said directly to her mother, “and you don’t know how to laugh, Spaceboy.” She finished while waving a finger at him.
“Spaceboy?” Amy laughed as she looked at her daughter. “Just the kind of nickname I’d expect coming from you. Since you insist on knowing every detail, then I will tell you. Michael was just filling me in on your trip home, and on how difficult you can be. Obviously, we had to compare notes.” Amy winked at Michael and raised her own mug to her mouth.
“Great! This morning he’s the devil, but now that he agrees with you about how neurotic I am, you’re being nice?”
“Maria. I’m always nice to guests.” She replied innocently.
“Really? Could’ve fooled me at five this morning.” Maria retorted.
Michael reached over, took Maria’s hand, and shot her a glare when their eyes met. “I think it was very kind of your mother to take me in temporarily, don’t you?”
Maria got it. She didn’t like that she had been the cause of their laughter, but she was thankful that Michael had a place to stay for the time being. “Well I’m just happy to see everyone getting along. So…Mom…does this mean I’m not grounded?”
Amy stood up and walked over to the sink to rinse out her cup. “I called for a peace treaty, Maria, I didn’t completely lose my mind.”
“Ok…so what are we talking…two days…three days…what?” She asked hopefully without being too pushy.
“Maria…you’ll be lucky if I let you see the light of day any time soon.”
“But, Mom…I have some serious issues to take care off.” She whined. “Liz needs me.”
“Liz is always welcome in this house, but you should’ve thought more about the consequences before you left the state. If we’re through, I need to go get changed. Jim and I are going out tonight, but your behind had better stay in this house.”
“Fine.” Maria pouted.
“Good.” Amy bent down and kissed the top of her daughter’s head as she passed by. “Believe it or not…I’m glad you’re home. It was nice talking to you, Michael.”
“Same to you, Ms. Deluca.” He waved as she disappeared through the door.
Maria reached over and punched him in the arm. “Ouch! Dammit, Maria…what was that for?”
“For being a traitor. As long as you were buttering her up, you could’ve tried to get me out of being grounded.”
Michael shook his head. He was too tired to argue with her today. “What now? You’re grounded and I know Max wanted to return to the pod chamber.”
“If you need to go, then go.”
“No. After everything we’ve been through, I wouldn’t leave you behind.”
“Aww, Spaceboy.” She leaned over and planted several kisses across his face. “I knew you had a sweet side that was dying to get out.”
“Well yeah, but I also don’t have a car. Remember? Sheriff Valenti made us all leave our cars at the café.” Maria reached over and punched him again, then left the room. “What’d I say?”
~*~*~*~*~
Max held Liz’s hand as River Dog began to speak. He could feel her pulse racing and imagined her heart beating so rapidly in her chest. He knew the information that River Dog claimed to have was probably important, but he couldn’t help but worry about Liz and the baby. He couldn’t lose them…he couldn’t.
“I’m sure young Max here has already told you that a ship did crash in 1947. Am I right?”
“Yes…he did.”
“We were out here that night. Your grandmother loved the dessert at night…watching the stars, listening to the animals…everything. We spent many nights out here exploring. We were young and very curious.”
“So…you and my grandmother were…” Liz was too embarrassed to finish her sentence.
“No, child…just friends. I adored your grandmother, but her spirit was too free to be tied down. Back to my story…we were out here and saw everything. We saw the bright lights first, and then we saw the ship crash. Your grandmother wasted no time, immediately taking off toward the ship. I wasn’t far behind, but by the time I reached her she’d already found these pods.” He turned around and gestured toward the four empty pods on the cave wall.
“Was there anyone else?” Max asked, choking back tears.
River Dog shook his head. “No, son…I’m sorry. The ship was almost completely destroyed. That’s why we were so amazed that the pods were not damaged. Claudia felt like it was a sign…she believed you were meant to be, so she took on the responsibility of watching after you. There wasn’t a lot of time, but Claudia already knew about this cave and decided it would be safe enough for you.”
“But the crash was in 1947…we’re not sixty years old.” Isabel pointed out.
“No, you are not. When we found the pods, they were unharmed. You were inside, but you hadn’t reached maturity level.”
“You talk as if we’re some kind of experiment.” Max challenged. He didn’t like feeling like a thing.
“I’m sorry…it was not my intention. This…it’s not easy for me to explain.” River Dog wasn’t sure how to explain this without insulting the young man again. “Think of it as childbirth…a baby lies in its mother’s womb until it reaches a mature enough state to survive in the outside world…that was you. You were not ready. So Claudia spent week after week, month after month, year after year watching over you and making sure you were safe.” He turned to face Liz directly. “Claudia never gave up keeping watch over the pods. It was a secret, our secret, but even her family knew nothing. When your parents married, they tried for a long time to have a child, but were not able. Claudia was devastated as she watched their marriage begin to disintegrate, so she came out here for comfort. She prayed that her God would help her save her son from the anguish he felt…then one night she felt that her prayers had been answered.”
“How?” Liz asked, still trying to be realistic despite the tale he told.
River Dog walked over to the pod on the bottom left, reached out a hand to touch it, and turned back to smile at Liz. “You were so perfect, so beautiful, almost angelic looking. The other sacks were still in tact, but yours wasn’t. Claudia feared you would not survive if she left you here alone, for you made your entrance into our world as an infant.” He smiled as he remembered that night. He’d never seen Claudia happier or more beautiful. “Claudia did the only thing she knew how to do…she loved you instantly, forming an unbreakable bond, so what better place for you than with her son?”
“But I’m not adopted.” Liz insisted.
For Max there was an obvious ring of truth to this man’s story, so he yearned to hear more. “Please, Liz…hear him out.”
When he saw her head nod, he continued again. “Your parents had many questions, questions Claudia could not answer for them, but in the end they were so happy to have you that they let go of their suspicions. Claudia loved watching you grow through the years, but blamed herself for missing the births of the other three. By the time she’d heard about the small children, roaming naked through the dessert, she was too late. They were adopted and sent far away. She tried to keep track of them, but adoption records are sealed so she lost track of the other three. It ate away at her for a long time, but she still had you, and she found peace in that. We watched you grow throughout the years, thankful we’d been in the dessert that night. You were the most precious thing in the world to Claudia.”
“I loved my Grandma Claudia very much.” Liz mumbled.
“And she loved you. Many years later, two young men arrived and from the very instant she met them both, she knew them.” Now, he smiled at Max. “When you came here, Claudia knew you were Liz’s match. She had no doubts. She’d studied the writings on the pods and was sure she’d figured out what they meant. You were Liz’s destiny…there was no denying it. She wanted you to meet her granddaughter then, but she was still a young girl, and Claudia believed if it were destiny you would find her eventually. And here you are.”
“But I met Max by coincidence.”
“Nothing is coincidence, my child. He was your destiny long before you were born…that can’t be denied.”
“What about the other two pods? If Liz and Max were destined, then the other two…” Isabel couldn’t believe what she was asking.
“They are destined also. When the time is right, you will be drawn to your other half.”
“Oh my God! That can’t be true! I’m destined to be with Michael? Not a chance! Screw destiny!” Isabel blurted out.
Since the reality had not fully hit her, Liz laughed at Isabel’s outburst. “To think…you and Michael.” She tried to control her laughter, but couldn’t. “I’d be careful, because I think Alex and Maria might have something to say about that!”
“River Dog,” Max had to know more, “you’re saying that Liz is one of us…you’re certain of this?”
“Yes, son, I am.” He smiled proudly at the three beautiful people before him. Had it not been for Claudia and him, they might not even be there. Now he only wished Claudia had lived to see this day.
“But shouldn’t she have powers like the rest of us? Gifts?” Max questioned.
“From Claudia’s findings…it seems the females would not receive their gifts, as you put it, until they found their counterparts. The males were considered dominant.”
“What a load of crap!” Isabel knew she was being very outspoken, but so much of this seemed like ancient customs she’d studied. Betrothed couples with the male dominating…it felt as though they’d stepped back several centuries.
River Dog just smiled, understanding the young woman’s irritation. Claudia had been a feminist, and when she wasn’t dreaming of the romantic aspect, she’d been horribly upset with what she referred to as ancient politics.
“I have another question.” Max took a deep breath and let it out before speaking again. From everything River Dog had already told them, he now feared for Liz and the baby. “If Liz is one of us, then what would happen to her body if she became pregnant?”
River Dog smiled again, assuming he was asking for himself and Liz’s future. “All that I know is that your bodies are different. I watched some of the rapid growth of our young Liz, so I would assume a pregnancy would be much different than normal…much faster, progressing quickly.”
“Max?” Liz said in a panicked tone.
Max pulled her in and embraced her tightly. He wasn’t about to let anything happen to her. “I’m here, and everything’s going to be ok. I’ll make sure of it.”
“Have the two of you already mated?” River Dog questioned openly. “Is Liz with child?”
“Yes, she is…but it isn’t mine…the baby’s father is human.”
“That cannot be.”
“Well, it is.” Max felt his control slipping further and further away. He had to protect Liz, it was destined, but with Kyle’s child growing inside her…he felt helpless.
“Am I going to be ok?” Liz asked River Dog through a blanket of tears streaming down her face.
“I assume you have found your fourth…yes?”
“Yes, we have.” Isabel responded, still disgusted that Michael was supposedly her destiny.
“Then she will be fine. Together, the four of you make a complete unit. All together you should have great power, which will come to be of great use over the next few months. She will need you all, but I would suggest leaving the human out of this. This child will not only grow quickly within you, but will have special gifts upon its birth. Gifts that you will not be able to explain.”
“The baby’s father already knows.” Liz whispered, still trying to grasp the reality of who she really is.
“You must keep your distance from him…humans will not accept that which is different from them.”
“But you accept it?” Isabel asked.
“Yes I do, but only because I’ve had sixty years to understand. Be careful who you trust…there are people that would wish you harm.” River Dog saw the setting sun just beyond the cave entrance. “I must go. Please be safe…it was Claudia’s only wish.”
“River Dog!” Liz called out, stopping him from leaving.
“Yes, my child?”
“I have to know one more thing.”
“Anything.”
“Do my parents know the truth?”
It was the one question he’d hoped would not come up, but since it had…he would not lie. “Claudia told them just before she died…yes…they know the truth.”
“But they never…”
River Dog could see the hurt in young Liz’s eyes, which pained him greatly. “I’m afraid they are the only ones that can answer your questions now. Goodnight.” He turned and in an instant was gone.
Max, Liz, and Isabel sat there in silence for quite a while. None of them knew where to go from here.
TBC