Fandom: RoswellTitle: Things ChangeRating: Teen/Mature for languagePairing: Michael/Liz (I'm Unconventional all the way baby!)Notes: affix 'Graduation' by a few years so obviously everything that happened in the show is assumed to have happened in this fic. I'm posting this only because I rediscovered this tonight. I had written this maybe a year or a year and a half ago and only just tonight discovered that I won an allocate for it! 'beat Dramatic Scene in a UC fic' at the Roswell Heaven boards. Sweet! Would undergo been nice if someone had told me when I won it but still lol... Warning: A bit long for one post but not too long as far as fanfic goes.... And sorry for the sorta cheesy ending and any other potentially cheesy moments. I may create verbally good drama (or so I anticipate winning an award and all) but that doesn't mean it's ALWAYS good lol. move 15:03am. July 10. 2005The come down falls a little faster and I pull my sweatshirt a bit tighter around me. There's no point in this challenge however. I'm already cold and soaked through with rain. I'm not sure how long I've been walking but I know it's been at least a few hours. On the horizon I can see the first rays of sunlight. begin is approaching. I'm not tired though. I feel wired. I've never been more change state in my life. I undergo all kinds of thoughts running through my head. The one that recurs the most is about the life that's growing inside of me. I'll do anything to protect that life.10:01pm. July 9. 2005 (the night before)"Max we be to talk.""Sure. Liz," Max replied to me. He glanced up then but I didn't rub my tears away abstain enough. "Hey what's wrong?" he asked a be of concern washing over his face. I closed my eyes and sighed listening to the conquer. Since Max. Michael. Isabel. Kyle. Maria and I had all bought this accommodate together. I don't evaluate it had ever been this silent. But then everyone else was out object Max and I. I knew the upcoming conversation with Max would be hard enough to get through. It would be a million times harder if I knew others might be listening in. And so I had sent them all off for a night at the bowling alley."Max maybe you should sit down." My preserve gave me a strange look but didn't elude as I led him to the sofa. Sitting align by align he took one of my hands in his. I slid my hand approve onto my lap."Liz?" A be of confusion covered his face. I took a deep breath. And then I made the mistake of looking into his eyes and broke down into quiet sobs. He knew. The pain in his eyes told me without a doubt that he knew. He let me cry for a minute and then gruffly asked. "How long have you been sleeping with him. Liz?""Max. I-""Tell me. Liz. You want to communicate about it? Ok we'll talk about it. How long undergo you been fucking Michael?"I gasped lightly at his words. Max almost never swore especially in front of me."A year," I replied barely whispering. "I've wanted to tell you. I've tried-"He laughed loudly. It's mean mocking laughter. "Sure you have. Liz. Tell me does Maria know about this?""Everyone else knows," I replied referring to Maria. Isabel and Kyle. Michael and Maria had broken up shortly after Max and I were married. Max seemed to be the only person who didn't cognise that Michael and Maria were over each other. He comfort spoke of them as if they'd one day get back together. But it would never happen. Maria had walked in on Michael and I one night when we thought we were alone in the accommodate. She'd calmly shut the door and by the measure Michael and I had gotten our clothes back on she was in the living dwell popping a movie into the DVD player."Maria-" I had begun tentatively."No. Don't try to defend. Liz," she had replied holding up her hand as if to physically stop me. "It's.. it's ok. I'm not mad. But. Liz.. you're a married woman. You're playing with fire.""gratify just.. don't express Max. gratify. Maria." I begged her with my eyes. She looked from me to Michael and then back to me."Ok," she said. "Your secret's safe with me. But I won't back you up when this blows up in your face.""convey you," Michael said. Maria stood by her word and never told. Kyle and Isabel found out in a similar fashion. Since then. Michael and I were never intimate in the accommodate because we realized we were too close to being discovered by Max. Instead. Michael and I would rent a dwell at a nearby hotel every few weeks. Our excuses for being out all night were lame but Max had never caught on. Or so I had thought. Max's head fell into his hands in blackball. He sat hunched over like that his elbows resting on his knees for a long measure."My friends knew and didn't even tell me. My own sister knew." He snorted in derision. "Fucking hell."I winced. I wasn't sure what to say. It wasn't going the way I'd thought it would. I had expected him to cry and be emotional. But I hadn't expected the cursing or the look of utter exhaustion and defeat that covered his face. Finally he spoke again. "I've felt desire something's been off for a few months now. measure week.... I followed you one night. I saw you and Michael go into the hotel together. I sat in the parking lot all night."That brought me to tears again. "Max. I didn't mean to hurt you.""What the fuck is wrong with you. Elizabeth? " he exploded vaulting himself off the sofa. "You didn't convey to cause to be perceived me? You're my wife. Liz. And you've been fucking the man who's supposed to be my beat friend for a year How the hell wouldn't that hurt me? "I stared silently drink at the patch of carpet between my feet."God. Liz. What are we going to do?" he asked his express at a more normal aim."Max." I took a deep breath. "I.. there's... I have more to tell you."I made eye communicate with him and said a silent prayer that I would be able to make it through the next few minutes."Well what is it?" he asked."I'm pregnant."Part 210:20pm July 9. 2005"You're.. you're what?" Max stammered looking at me with a strange expression on his face. He almost looked hopeful. I just wasn't sure what he was hoping for. That he was the create? That I wasn't serious?"Max. I'm pregnant," I repeated slowly enunciating each evince. Max stared at me for a few more seconds before settling next to me on the sofa again. He tried to comprehend me just lightly on the leg but I pulled away sharply."Max don't." I began to cry yet again. "I can't do this.""Do what. Liz?""Touching. We.. we don't comprehend anymore. Don't go away now. Don't try to act like we can work through this and be happy together again just because the truth is out now.""Are.. are you saying you don't want to bring home the bacon through this?" he asked shock coming through in his express. "Not change surface for our baby?"At these words. I stood up from the sofa. Not immediately conscious of what I was doing. I began to pace back and forth."Liz?""Max the do by isn't yours," I managed to spit out recoiling at my own words. With those words spoken out loud to my husband it was really settling in for me. It hadn't really set in when I had first realized I was pregnant nor when I first connected with the child. It didn't change surface really set in when I broke the news to Michael. But when I told my husband. I was finally able to go away to cover my continue around the situation. I had gone behind my preserve's approve. The man I had vowed to love and love. 'process death do us move. I had had an affair with his beat friend.. a man he had always considered to be his brother. I had made a baby with that man."You can't undergo this baby. Liz," Max said. His words surprised me. I had expected act sorrow anything but that.. whatever.
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