Roswell Fanatics

Michael

I let out a sigh and lean against the cool bricks behind me. "She doesn't...remember anything. At all." I mumble out, eyeing Maria's shifting feet.

This has got to be awkward for her, I mean, she keeps getting involved in the family drama.

*Liz*

I ran down the street and turn on the corner when I saw a park. I stop running and begain walking. Why is this happening to me. Why can't I remember? Why? I close my eyes and open them as tears ran down my cheeks.

I feel so lost...why this happening, why can't I find my way...my home to who I really am.

I stop and sit down under the tree as I hug my legs to my chest and cried out my tears. I look up a little and mumble, " Why..."

*Maria*

"Hmm... Like she has amnesia?" I question trying to get to the bottum of the source of liz's little breakdown. I go to school with the chick so i've always new who she was ,but it wasn't until yesterday when I came to Michael for help that I actually spoke to her.

She seems withdrawn but with a good heart. She has a vey nice family so i don't see why she gets into so much trouble. Course I'm not one to judge. I've been in and out of juvie since Kindergarden.

"Maybe she just needs some time to sort things out. I think she'll come to you when she's ready." I state knowing that i should be giving myself this advise. I'm always the one running away.

Michael

"Yeah, like she's got amnesia. And I'm gonna let her run for a while, because there's no way she's gonna let me come near her anyways," I say calmly, but deep down I'm still worried about her.

Sliding down the wall I sit on the ground, bringing my palm up to my forehead. The darkness of night is all around us, but I suddenly wish that it was daytime again. Like it'd make things easier.

"So, why'd you run off this morning?"

*Liz*

I got off the ground and start walking again. Maybe if I look around town I remember things. I begain to walk and saw the happy people. I look at the grass, at the tress, and at the floors. But none I can remember. I stop as I acciendially bump into a guy, "Oh sorry sir..." I said.

Alex

I'd been walking aimlessly around town nearly all day, and I'd just realized it was dark out, so I was on my way to the crashdown.

As I round the corner, someone bumps into me, and I look up, surprised. "Oh sorry sir..."

"Liz?" I ask, looking at the disheveled, confused but familiar girl in front of me. "Are you okay?"

*Liz*

"Liz? Are you okay?" some guy said to me and I look at him puzzle. Do I know him? Does he know me? " Do I know you?" I ask not sure if I sounded rude or not.

Alex

"Do I know you?" She asks, looking genuinely confused.

"Liz, stop the act. What's with you?" I ask, a little frustrated. It's not like her to act all odd, and she looks as though someone hurt her.

*Liz*

"Liz, stop the act. What's with you?" the stranger said to me and I back away from him. "I don't know who you are or what your talking about. Stop calling me Liz. That isn't my name." I said scary of my life. Why can't I remember? Why?

Alex

"Liz, you're starting to freak me out, it isn't funny anymore," I say, getting a little angry.

"You wanna come have something to eat with me?" I ask, trying to get off the subject of her. It's too confusing and freaky.