Roswell Fanatics

~Lor~ (before she leaves da room)

"Trying to find out what's going on with everyone and help if I can. Where have you been?" I shrug my shoulders, "Out with Leo." I say casually.

(Lor leaves da room and is now wit Leo and Angel)

Occ: Sorry about the Lor/Roxie thing! I missed that she had left the room before I posted.

ooc: sorry double posted!

~Angel~
"Wait what would Roxie be doing here? Are you saying she was with Chris the whole time, but who sent her to Eliza's room?" I ask.

~Chris~
I let my mom come in, as she asks what the hell happened to me. Not to long after words my dad bursts in, also wondering what was going on. He takes one look at my face and quickly rushes to my side.
I take a hold of Dad's arm and start to convulse. I am trembling so hard my body is finding it hard to breath, due to my now broken ribs that Roxie never had the chance to heal. I fall to the floor in a heap. I'm still holding my dad's arm, and I have some sort of delusion. I'm not calling it a vision because that would mean it have to come true.

~Vision/delusion~
"Maria, where's my remote?" Dad asks. He's always looking for it.
"I don't know honey. Did you check under the cushions?" She says exausted. Just then, everything went dark and the lights turned back on and they were both gone. I come back down to see what happened.

"Dad, what's wrong with the lights?" I ask. "Dad? Mom?" I call.
~End vision/delusion~

And that's when I blacked out.

~ROXIE~

Lor leaves the room and I sigh. I wonder if I should wait or try sneaking out.

~MICHAEL~

My son starts to convulse in my arms and now I start panicking. I hold him and lower him to the ground, crying his name. When I don't get a response, I start to cry for the first time since the twins were born. "Maria, Angel, Leo, somebody...anybody! Help me!" I scream.

~Maria~

I watch as Michael comes storming into the room. I'm glad for that, but what happens with Chris. It freaks me out. He grabs Michael's arm and starts convulsing. And it's almost like he goes somewhere else. A fight couldn't ahve been this bad, could, that something is really wrong with Chris? And who the hell did he even fight with?

And then his body goes limp on the floor. And I can't focus, my head goes everywhere. Everything gets tunnel vision like. I need...I don't even know what kind of oil would be used to calm somebody down, that's how freaked out I am. And suddenly I'm thinking about Chris growing up. And I'm thinking about the dishes that need to be done. But I can't seem to focus on the situation at hand.

I already have tears in my eyes when I yell his name, hoping he jsut passed out, that he'll wake up. "Chris!"

I look to Michael, as if right now he holds all the answers. What we should do. If Chris is okay. All of them.

When Chris doesn't stir, I simply say,"Hospital. We need to go to the hospital." This is the first sensical thought I've had. I can hear my own voice shaking. I can't loose a son.

~ROXIE~

I hear Michael scream for help and I go running along with everyone else. What I see when I get there almost makes my heart stop. "Chris!" I scream, dropping to the ground beside him and Michael.

~MICHAEL~

"Hospital?! Maria, he can't go to the hospital!" I see Leo come into the room along with Angel and Lor and I go ballistic. I can tell that he's the one who fought with Chris and I move faster than I ever have in my life. In one swift move I jump up and pin him to the wall by the shirt. I know he's my son and I'm not hurting him but I've never before wanted to hurt one of my children as much as I do right now. "Look at your brother! Look at what you did to him! Is that what you wanted?! You like violence and beating people up, big shot? Well, here's your chance, come on, son! Show me what you've got!" I roar.

~Maria~

Michael's sudden movements snap me out of my stupor, as well as his words. Maybe he's right, but I don't want to think of the ups and downs, the pros and cons, the cans and can'ts. I just want my baby boy's eyes to open again.

"Michael!" I yell at him at his outburst on Leo. It's possible this is Leo's fault. or part Leo's fault. or maybe it's something else entirely. But I know he'll regret the little that he's done so far, it's not a road he wants to travel.

"Why the hell not?" I demand about the hospital, still not thinking straight. Not thinking about Chris's fear of hospitals since he was little. Not thinking about the fact that he's half alien. Only thinking about making him okay again. If I have to carry him to the car myself, we'll go to the hospital.

He better not say, let's call Max first, because we don't have the time to waste.

~MICHAEL~

I'm so close to hitting Leo, that I can't see straight when Maria's call breaks through my feelings. Disgusted with myself and with Leo, I let him go and turn back to my wife. "Maria, you know how he gets about hospitals. If he wakes up in one, he'll be worse off then when he went in. Remember when he first started having the visions? The school nurse sent him to the hospital and your mother let them run tests because they couldn't get a hold of us at the time and she didn't know about our other-worldly status. We can't do that to him." Suddenly I remember the phone. "Maria, I have Max on the line, I put him on hold. Let me tell him to get over here and do something."

~ROXIE~

I try to heal Chris myself but I'm too upset. I can't calm down enough to get in. The tears fall down my face and I rub his hand over and over.

~Max~
"Michael what's going on? What's with all the screaming?"

~Angel~
I see Chris on the floor when we all walk into the room. This is getting out of hand. My dad almost hit Leo, and he's crying. This whole thing is messed up.

~Chris~
I can some how hear the yelling and screaming, even though I'm knocked out. I feel a presence trying to heal me, but I block the feeling. I don't want to be healed.