Roswell Fanatics

~~~~~MAX~~~~~
"Listen, I know I was little harsh but I was just trying to get you to understand. I know that you want to keep your son safe. I want to keep him safe too."
She pauses slightly.
"But I mean, seriously Max, don't you think your overreacting just a little bit? I know you've had a rough past couple of year's and I'm sorry. I'm sorry that Liz left and I know it must of hurt like hell but...can't you just try to back off a little bit? I mean, your controling everybody around you. Did you ever think about me? What I want? I just want to try to live a normal life and your stopping me from doing that. Your stopping everybody around you from doing that."

I whip around "Firstly never mention her infront of me!" I shout. I take in a deep shuddering breath. "Secondly Im sorry if I want to keep you safe. But don't you feel it Is? Don't you feel that they're coming? They're coming Isabel. Im not controlling anyone. You do what the hell you want. But I am keeping my son safe. I am not having him taken from me. Not now."

~~~~~NATHAN~~~~~~
"You...you never have fun. Come on you do not go to bars or clubs. When was the last time you and Liz had sex?"
I cough, blushing.
"Serena I don't think thats any of your buisness" I state matter of factly. "I have fun. Maybe its not your kind of fun, but its mine. So back off" I tell her.

Occ~ Okey dokey

~Liz~

Once I get home to my appartment I throw myself on the bed, my mind if filled with unanswered questions. And the biggest one of all is why the hell did I have to pick the Carson Street Cafe to have lunch at?? I could of chosen any other restaurant in Las Vegas but I had to choose one where two evil aliens had deicded to hang out at.

I turn my head alightly to the side and stare on my cell phone that's lying on my bedside table.

I have to call Nathan and Serena and I have to tell them where I'm going or they're going to kill me when they find out tommorow that I've disappeared.

I reach out and snatch the cell phone from the small table and hastily dial Nathan's cell number.

Serena

"Serena I don't think thats any of your buisness"

"I have fun. Maybe its not your kind of fun, but its mine. So back off"

Ignoring his comment I continue "And Liz...poor woman is sexually frustrated. Be a man...do something about it."

~~~~~NATHAN~~~~~
"And Liz...poor woman is sexually frustrated. Be a man...do something about it."
"No she is..."
I hear my cell ring. "Excuse me" I say politely as I pull it out.
I look at my phone, and it says its Liz.
"Liz" I explain.
I pick it up.
"Hey sweetie"

~Isabel~

"Fine!" I spit out angrily. I need to get out of here before I him up. "Be that way, see if it'll get you anywhere in life!"

I turn on my heels and exit his room.

I don't care about him anymore. He's hopeless, there's nothing anybody can do to help him now.

~Liz~

"Nathan," I say into the phone. God, what am I supposed to tell him now?? "Um, listen, I got to tell you something. Something's come up. I..."

Come on, Liz, say it! I think to myself.

"I have to head back to Roswell." I blurt out. "I'm leaving tommorow morning."

~~~~~NATHAN~~~~~
"Nathan,...Um, listen, I got to tell you something. Something's come up. I..."

Theres a pause.

"Liz?"

"I have to head back to Roswell. I'm leaving tommorow morning."

I swallow hard. "What? Why? Whats happened? How are you travelling? Your not going alone. Im coming with you." I say quickly.

Serena

"No she is..."
Nathan's cell phone begins to ring.
"Excuse me" Nate says pulling out his phone.
"Liz" Nathan says as he answers the phone.
"Hey sweetie"

"He sweet talks them, but he won't screw them." I mutter a small smile on my lips. I love pissing Nathan off.

~Liz~

"What? Why? Whats happened? How are you travelling? Your not going alone. Im coming with you."

"Nat, are you sure?" I say into the phone. "I mean, what about work? If you take another day off of work your boss is going to kill you, you know that."

~~~~~NATHAN~~~~~
"Nat, are you sure? mean, what about work? If you take another day off of work your boss is going to kill you, you know that."

I swallow hard again. Shes right...
Oh screw work

"I don't care. Ill sort it. Im coming Liz." I tell her.