Love Changes Everything - M/L -CC-COMPLETE - AGAIN

Anonymous · Post by **Anonymous** » Thu Apr 03, 2003 1:50 am

Have I mentioned lately how cool this story is? No of course I haven't since I haven't been here in a while. Ok, here we go, this story is so cool!

Post by **roswellkitkat** » Thu Apr 03, 2003 10:41 am

Uh-oh...powers for everyone one...this is not a bad thing, is it? Tracie..you are the coolest! <img src=http://www.ezboard.com/intl/aenglish/im ... s/wink.gif ALT=";)"> <div style="text-align:center">Words are, of course, the most powerful drug used by mankind.</div> <div style="text-align:center">Rudyard Kipling, English author</div>

vecastone · Post by **vecastone** » Thu Apr 03, 2003 5:38 pm

Wow !! I liked that twist but I do have a question . Why would Alex develop powers ??? Because he´s been mindwarped ??? Because he was never healed , right ?? Thanks Tracie , great as usual !! <img src=http://www.ezboard.com/intl/aenglish/im ... /smile.gif ALT=":)"> Vecastone~The translator jejejeje !!!

Post by **splatty** » Thu Apr 03, 2003 10:34 pm

yeah, i cannot wait to see why alex is developing powers. and whether anyone else will too. glad you're still finding the time to write! <img src=http://www.ezboard.com/intl/aenglish/im ... /smile.gif ALT=":)">

Post by **majiklmoon** » Fri Apr 04, 2003 1:50 am

Disclaimer: You know the drill…the characters aren’t mine. A lot of stuff in the beginning is taken from End of the World. God knows THAT’S not mine. Anything that makes sense and makes it all better, now that’s mine. Seriously, Roswell and all characters belong to Jason Katims, 20th Century Fox etc. I’m just borrowing them. Rating: PG-13 – possibly to R Chapter Twenty-Two Power Surge &nbsp &nbsp &nbsp &nbsp “Well, what did you’se guys expect?” asked Ava. “I told you that you guys was changed.” “Yeah, but Max didn’t ever heal me,” said Alex. Ava shot him a look that clearly said she couldn’t believe how stupid he was. “I thought you was supposed to be the smart one,” she said, her voice rich with scorn. “Don’t you get it? It’s Tess, she’s workin’ her powers on you, and it’s wakin’ up the part of your brain that’s been sleepin’.” “So you’re saying that anybody we’ve used our powers on is going to change?” Isabelle asked faintly, thinking of all the different people she’d dream walked in her life. “No, I ain’t sayin that blondie,” snapped Ava. “I never claimed to be a brainiac about the whole thing. But I think maybe it depends on, like the strength of the powers that were used.” &nbsp &nbsp &nbsp &nbsp “Right,” said Liz, slowly. “Max had to use a large amount of power to heal me, and I bet that Tess really pushed when she tried to mind warp Alex today. She knew he’d be resistant to anything she’d have to say on principle, so she put some extra effort into it, which is why his ability showed up so quickly. Plus who’s to say how long she’s been messing with our heads anyhow. That could also be affecting Alex’s sudden appearance of powers.” “That makes sense,” said Alex. “But what about Kyle? Max healed him too. Why isn’t he displaying any powers?” &nbsp &nbsp &nbsp &nbsp “Well, maybe he is, and he just doesn’t know it yet,” said Maria. “Kyle, are you sure you haven’t developed any powers yet?” Kyle rolled his eyes skyward, and sighed deeply before he answered. “Yeah, I’m sure,” he answered. “Are you really sure?” pressed Maria. Because, I mean, maybe you just didn’t realize that you did something. Maybe you can do something like dream walking.” “Maria, I’m sure that I haven’t developed any powers,” said Kyle, his voice sharp. “Maybe you can heal,” Maria said, her voice excited. “That’s not something that you would know about unless you tried it!” “Maria! Will you SHUT UP!” Kyle yelled. “I do not have any powers!” As he yelled, three glasses that were sitting on the coffee table shattered, and the lamp next to Kyle’s exploded into a thousand pieces. “Uh, well, maybe I was wrong,” said Kyle, sheepishly. &nbsp &nbsp &nbsp &nbsp “Great,” said Maria, dryly. “Now we have two of you who can explode things when you’re angry. Can anyone guess just how safe I feel right now?” “If you hadn’t been buggin him,” said Ave, “He wouldn’t have made everything explode. Jeez, cut him some slack why dontcha?” “What, you think Tess is going to be all sunshine and light when she tries to fry his brain?” snapped Maria. “He’s going to have to learn to deal with the pressure.” “Oh yeah,” scoffed Ava. “Just like Michael? I so don’t think so.” “Why you little,” began Maria. “Look Tinkerbelle, cut the crap. You don’t like me for some reason, and I could care less, but if you don’t lay off of Kyle, you ain’t gonna like what happens to that pretty little face of yours.” &nbsp &nbsp &nbsp &nbsp “Maria, Ava, stop it, the both of you,” said Liz. “We all need to calm down and just focus on what’s going on.” She stopped, interrupted by the ringing of Max’s cell phone. Max reached into his pocket and pulled out his phone. “Hello?” he said. “Oh hey Tess. No, I don’t have the book yet. I need Michael to help me get it, and he’s out with Maria tonight. Kyle? No, I haven’t seen him, isn’t he home tonight?” Max looked over at Kyle who made motions like he was bowling. “Oh, wait, I think he said something about going bowling tonight. I’ll get that book to you, I promise. Isabelle? Yeah, she’s around here somewhere. I think she’s organizing her sock drawer or something. Liz? Why would I know or care where Liz Parker is?” Max reached over and squeezed Liz’s hand gently. “No, I’m with you know Tess, Liz is a thing of the past. I’ll see you tomorrow.” Max ended the call and looked at the faces of his friends who waited expectantly to hear what he had to say. &nbsp &nbsp &nbsp &nbsp “That was Tess,” he said unnecessarily. “She wanted to make sure I got the book to her, and she was checking up on everybody’s whereabouts.” “That’s exactly what she was doing,” said Kyle, grimly. “I told her before I went out tonight that I was going bowling, and my car is parked over by the bowling alley. She’s just scamming for information.” “Enough about Tess,” said Isabelle. “Unless she had something interesting to say, Max?” “No, nothing,” said Max. “Fine, then I have an idea,” said Isabelle. “Max, I know you had something important you wanted to talk to us about, and I’m not saying we should forget about it, but can we put it aside for a while?” “Yeah, I guess,” said Max, images of his sister’s broken body flitting through his mind. “What did you have in mind?” “I was thinking about a little practical application in using powers,” she said, gesturing toward the shards of glass that littered the coffee table and end table. &nbsp &nbsp &nbsp &nbsp After an hour of hard work, Liz, Alex and Kyle stood proudly in front of two reassembled glasses and a working lamp. Maria, frustrated, sat on the couch, with a broken glass in front of her. “Why can’t I do it?” she asked. “Why don’t I have any powers?” “Relax, Maria,” said Liz, rubbing her back. “Don’t forget, Max hasn’t healed you, and luckily, it looks like Tess isn’t pushing to hard into your mind.” “Isabelle, maybe you could dream walk me a few million times or something?” Maria asked hopefully. “I don’t know, Maria,” said Isabelle. “Dream walking doesn’t take a lot of effort, for me. It’s not a big power drain, if you know what I mean.” “Max, maybe you could, I don’t know, heal something on me or something?” “Maria, there’s nothing you need to have healed,” said Max. &nbsp &nbsp &nbsp &nbsp “Maybe I can do something’,” said Ava. “If you’se trust me, that is?” “What?” asked Maria, a tinge of fear in her voice. “Give me your hands,” said Ava, and just relax. She reached out and took Maria’s hands, and concentrated, focusing all her energy and attention on Maria. “There, that should do it,” she said. “What did you do?” asked Liz. “Well, I tried to take the energy I’d use to mess with someone’s mind, and focus it on her brain. I kinda gave it like a nudge or something’.” “You what!” exploded Michael. “What gives you the right to mess with her head that way?” “Michael, stop it,” said Maria, jumping up. “She didn’t mess with my head. I could feel her in there. It was just like when Tess tries to mind warp us, but this was more, I don’t know, gentle or something. She told me what she was doing, she wasn’t trying to put any images in my mind or anything. It’s okay. But I love you for coming to my defense.” &nbsp &nbsp &nbsp &nbsp Maria stepped over to the glass and held her hand over it and concentrated. Everyone stared at the table and held their breath while they waited to see what happened. After several seconds, Maria dropped her hand in frustration. “Nothing,” she said. “Give it time, Maria,” said Alex. “Maybe it will take a little time to develop. Don’t get upset.” A soft snort of laughter came from Isabelle. “What, you think this is funny?” asked Maria. “No, it’s not funny, Maria. It’s just that last year, you were totally freaked when you found out about us, and now, here you are, upset that you’re not like us.” The truth of Isabelle’s statement struck the Roswellians, and they all began to laugh uncontrollably. Ava watched, a slight smile on her face. “You are all such cornballs,” she said. <center><a href="http://pub129.ezboard.com/fmajiklmoonsr ... ID=9.topic" target="_new">Majik's World of Fanfic Crossover Contest</a>. Mix your fics, come on, you know you want to!</center><center><a href=http://pub84.ezboard.com/bmajiklmoonsrealm><img src=http://members.aol.com/majiklmoon/image ... a></center>

Post by **roswellkitkat** » Fri Apr 04, 2003 11:05 am

Go Tracie, Go Tracie, Go Tracie!!! <div style="text-align:center">Words are, of course, the most powerful drug used by mankind.</div> <div style="text-align:center">Rudyard Kipling, English author</div>

Anonymous · Post by **Anonymous** » Sat Apr 05, 2003 4:11 pm

This story is great. I love the Ava/Kyle interaction and I actually feel sorry for Maria - who I normally hate <div style="text-align:center">It's all about Roswell!</div>

Post by **majiklmoon** » Sat Apr 05, 2003 10:10 pm

Disclaimer: You know the drill…the characters aren’t mine. A lot of stuff in the beginning is taken from End of the World. God knows THAT’S not mine. Anything that makes sense and makes it all better, now that’s mine. Seriously, Roswell and all characters belong to Jason Katims, 20th Century Fox etc. I’m just borrowing them. Rating: PG-13 – possibly to R Chapter Twenty-Three Four Squared &nbsp &nbsp &nbsp &nbsp The next morning, the group met at the same pancake house that Alex had gone to with Tess. After their orders arrived, Max explained n an expressionless voice what he had seen when Tess kissed him. “How do we know they aren’t just more images planted by Tess?” Maria asked, her arm wrapped protectively around Michael. “We don’t k now for certain,” admitted Max. “All I do know is that it didn’t feel forced, like the other images. It felt real, more real, more genuine. Anyhow, I managed to show Michael the images, and he drew some sketches of what I saw. Ava, “he continued, turning towards the other girl, “I was wondering if you would look at them for me. You seem to remember the most about our other life. I was kind of hoping something would ring a bell with you. &nbsp &nbsp &nbsp &nbsp “No way!” exclaimed Ava. “Do I look like a friggin Magic Eight Ball to you? Come on Kyle, I wanna blow this joint.” Kyle slipped his arm around the petite blonde and whispered something in her ear. She shook her head vehemently several times, then slowly nodded. “Okay,” she acquiesced. “I’ll look at your stupid pictures, but I ain’t makin any promises.” “We’re not asking for any Ava, we just want your help,” said Max, his expression grateful. “Guys,” said Maria suddenly. “Let’s not do this here.” “Maria,” snapped Michael. “What’s wrong with here? We’re all here.” “Well, we can be in a here that’s elsewhere too,” said Maria. “I’m just not getting a good feeling about being here. It’s like the vibes are all wrong or something.” “Go sniff some cedar oil or something will you,” said Michael. He turned to ask Liz to talk some sense into his girlfriend, but Liz was throwing money down on the table to cover their bill. Michael’s gaze moved to Isabelle, who was shrugging into her coat and grabbing her purse. Ava stood poised by the side of the table, ready to walk out of the restaurant. &nbsp &nbsp &nbsp &nbsp “So, I guess we’re leaving then,” said Alex. “Forget it,” snapped Michael. “I’m not leaving.” “Then don’t,” said Maria, sliding out of her chair. “Go ahead, do your stupid withdrawal thing, I don’t care, I’m not sticking around.” Wordlessly, Kyle and Alex stood up from their seats and began to follow Maria as she stormed out of the pancake house. Liz hung back to look at Max and Michael. “Michael, won’t you just listen to Maria. She could be right you know, she’s gotten feelings like this before. We were at a party one time, and she was positive we should leave. Right after we did, the police and the parents showed up. Half the freshman class was grounded for a month.” &nbsp &nbsp &nbsp &nbsp “I don’t care,” said Michael, his voice adamant. “I’m staying.” “Whatever,” said Liz. She nodded to Isabelle and Ava and the two walked out of the restaurant and joined the others by the car. Liz turned to look at Max. “Max, what about you?” she said asked. “Liz, I believe Maria, and make sure she realizes that. But I don’t feel right leaving Michael here by himself. I’ll hang here with him, and we’ll talk for a while. We’ll catch up with you in a bit.” Liz caught her lower lip between her teeth for a moment, then nodded. “Okay, but be careful, both of you,” she said. She spun around on one heel and walked out the door to of the restaurant to where the others were waiting. &nbsp &nbsp &nbsp &nbsp “Michael, what the hell was that all about?” demanded Max, once Liz was out of earshot. Around them, conversation swelled and ebbed with the arrival of new customers. Max toyed with the knife in front of him; the sweet smell of syrup was so thick, that he wanted to gag. “Look, I believe Maria believes that something isn’t write, but unless I see it, I don’t believe it.” “Well believe it,” said Max, pointing to the door, where Tess stood. “Here comes trouble.” &nbsp &nbsp &nbsp &nbsp Liz waited until Isabelle parked the Jeep, because serious conversation was next to impossible when riding in the open-air vehicle. “Are you alright, Maria?” she asked, concerned for her friend. “Michael Guerin is such a jerk,” sniffed Maria, “Maria, you already knew that,” said Liz. “Yeah, well, he’s more of a jerk than usual,” said Maria. “But, in a way, I can’t blame him. He’s lived his whole live trusting his own instinct. It isn’t easy for him to trust anybody. He’s getting better about it, but sometimes, he regresses.” &nbsp &nbsp &nbsp &nbsp “Maria, listen,” said Isabelle. “Michael was a jerk back there, but try and see it from his perspective, warped though it may be. For years, the only person he ever had to count on was himself. He wasn’t even very good at trusting Max and I. Now, suddenly, he has all these people who know his secret. He’s trying, but sometimes, he messes up.” “Did any of you think that maybe he’s the one who’s right?” asked Ava, as she approached the Jeep parked next to Kyle’s car. “Zan trusted Lonnie and Rath, and look what that got him; dead. Maybe we’re all just better off not trustin nobody.” &nbsp &nbsp &nbsp &nbsp “That’s too bad,” said Kyle, his voice full of hurt. “Maybe if you let somebody in, you’d find that it’s a nice feeling “Yo, Kyle, man. I didn’t know you was right behind me like that,” said Ava, her face red. “So, it doesn’t sound like it would have mattered if I was or wasn’t,” said Kyle. “According to you, you don’t need anybody. I guess that includes me.” He turned abruptly to Isabelle. “Why are we here? I can think of better places to meet than beside this big pile of rocks.” &nbsp &nbsp &nbsp &nbsp “Well, Kyle, it’s funny you should mention trust,” said Isabelle. “I’m trusting you, and everybody else with something.” She passed her hand over the side of the large sandstone outcropping, a glowing handprint appeared, and a panel slid back, allowing them access to the chamber inside the rocks. Isabelle led the way in to the pod chamber, and then into the chamber that concealed the granolith. “Wow,” said Ava, walking around the chamber. “It’s real.” “What is that thing?” asked Kyle. “It’s the granolith,” said Isabelle. “But beyond that, we don’t know much of anything. But I brought you all here, to lay our proverbial cards on the table. We need to work together, and to trust each other. Resentment and secrets won’t do anything but hold us back. Now I can’t speak for Michael, but I trust all of you, and I know you’d do anything to protect us, and I hope you know that I’d do anything to protect you.” &nbsp &nbsp &nbsp &nbsp “Nice speech sunshine,” said Ava, her eyes flashing. “But how do I know it’s true?” “You don’t,” said Liz. “But I’ve known Alex, Maria and Kyle most of my life, and I know I’d trust them WITH my life.” As she spoke, Liz reached out and took one of Kyle’s hands in hers, and Alex’s hand in the other. Instinctively, the two guys reached out to grab Maria’s hands, the four of them creating a square around Isabelle and Ava. The granolith began to glow slightly, and Liz became aware of green bolts of energy shooting from her hands, into the hands of Kyle and Alex. She watched as they traced a path through their bodies and traveled into Maria’s body. &nbsp &nbsp &nbsp &nbsp Liz became aware of a soft humming noise that came from the granolith, its low even pitch was soothing, and helped to eliminate some of the fear she was feeling. She felt herself relaxing, and images began to fill her mind, but they flew too fast for her to identify them. She allowed herself to relax even more, and let the images and the sound fill her. Isabelle looked at her friends, and she panicked. She tried to break through the square made by her friends, but she couldn’t release their grasp. She ducked under Alex and Maria’s arms and then turned and looked at the granolith. The light in it dimmed a little. Holding her breath a little, she ducked back under Alex’s outstretched arm and stood facing him. She glanced up at the granolith and noticed that the light inside of it grew slightly stronger. She reached out and grabbed Ava by the arm, and pulled her out of the square. The light in the granolith faded to almost nothing, and the humming noise disappeared. As one, Alex, Kyle, Maria and Liz released their hands, and the light in the granolith disappeared completely. <center><a href="http://pub129.ezboard.com/fmajiklmoonsr ... ID=9.topic" target="_new">Majik's World of Fanfic Crossover Contest</a>. Mix your fics, come on, you know you want to!</center><center><a href=http://pub84.ezboard.com/bmajiklmoonsrealm><img src=http://members.aol.com/majiklmoon/image ... a></center>

Anonymous · Post by **Anonymous** » Sat Apr 05, 2003 10:43 pm

OMG <img src=http://www.uniquehardware.co.uk/server- ... m/eek2.gif ALT=":jawdrop"> what's going on? I have my theories, but I'm not going to put them here, cause I'm sure that I'm way off and you'll end up <img src=http://www.majiklmoon.com/ezboardsmilies/lol.gif ALT=":lol"> at me <img src=http://www.ezboard.com/intl/aenglish/im ... s/wink.gif ALT=";)"> This story is incredible. Majiklmoon, you are such an awesome author!

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Anonymous · Post by **Anonymous** » Sun Apr 06, 2003 10:40 am

Coolio - they are going to make another four square aren't they? <div style="text-align:center">It's all about Roswell!</div>

Anonymous · Post by **Anonymous** » Mon Apr 07, 2003 6:42 am

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vecastone · Post by **vecastone** » Mon Apr 07, 2003 1:46 pm

yES TRACIE !! I LOVED THAT !! HUMAN POWER JEJEJ !!!! THANKS FOR UPDATING <img src=http://www.ezboard.com/intl/aenglish/im ... /smile.gif ALT=":)"> <img src=http://www.majiklmoon.com/ezboardsmilies/love.gif ALT=":love"> <img src=http://www.majiklmoon.com/ezboardsmilies/love.gif ALT=":love"> <img src=http://www.majiklmoon.com/ezboardsmilies/love.gif ALT=":love"> <img src=http://www.majiklmoon.com/ezboardsmilies/love.gif ALT=":love"> <img src=http://www.majiklmoon.com/ezboardsmilies/love.gif ALT=":love">

Post by **splatty** » Mon Apr 07, 2003 10:29 pm

whoa! what in heck is going on here? i have no theories . . just can't wait to find out!!! <img src=http://www.majiklmoon.com/ezboardsmilies/slinkie.gif ALT=":slinkie"> <div style="text-align:center"> I want to be what I was when I wanted to be what I am now.</div>

Post by **roswellkitkat** » Tue Apr 08, 2003 7:44 am

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Post by **majiklmoon** » Tue Apr 08, 2003 2:01 pm

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Post by **majiklmoon** » Wed Apr 09, 2003 11:54 pm

Disclaimer: You know the drill…the characters aren’t mine. A lot of stuff in the beginning is taken from End of the World. God knows THAT’S not mine. Anything that makes sense and makes it all better, now that’s mine. Seriously, Roswell and all characters belong to Jason Katims, 20th Century Fox etc. I’m just borrowing them. Rating: PG-13 – possibly to R Chapter Twenty-Four – Memories &nbsp &nbsp &nbsp &nbsp The group reassembled at Alex’s house, where his computer was busy printing out page after page of the other destiny book. Alex grabbed a stack of pages from the printer and threw himself down on his bed and began to read, comparing the new pages to the translation of the original destiny book. “What’s it say?” asked Kyle. “A lot,” replied Alex, absentmindedly. “Well, no duh,” said Maria, her voice filled with scorn. “We can see that by the amount of paper, but what does it say?” “Maria, give him a break,” said Isabelle. “He just started looking at it.” “I’m sorry,” said Maria. “I just want to know what happened back there.” “We all do, Maria,” said Alex. “But just chill out. We’ll figure it out eventually. &nbsp &nbsp &nbsp &nbsp Maria sat down on a chair next to Alex’s desk, and reached over in the corner and picked up his guitar. Idly, she began to pluck the stings, and a soft haunting melody filled Alex’s bedroom. “What’s that?” asked Isabelle, her face pale. “I don’t know?” answered Maria. “Do you like it?” “No, I don’t think I do,” admitted Isabelle. “It’s giving me a really funny feeling in my chest.” &nbsp &nbsp &nbsp &nbsp Across the room, a voice began to sing, a strange lilting accompaniment to the eerie tune Maria played. Liz turned towards the sound, surprised to see the sweet, albeit, strange words coming from Ava. Liz closed her eyes, and allowed the combination of Ava’s voice and Maria’s music to sweep over her. The music seemed to fill soul, the same way the sound from the granolith did. She relaxed even more, and tried to make sense of the words Ava was singing. &nbsp &nbsp &nbsp &nbsp Isabelle stood abruptly, crossed the room and pulled the guitar out of Maria’s hands. “Stop it!” she cried, the tears streaming down her face. “Just stop it!” “Isabelle, what is it?” asked Alex as he leapt from the bed. He wrapped his arms around Isabelle and held her tightly. “What’s wrong? What is it?” “That song. It – I, I just couldn’t listen to it,” whispered Isabelle, shaking uncontrollably. “Why?” asked Alex. “Because that’s the song that was playing the day we died,” said Ava, flatly. “It was the anthem of the Royal House of Antar.” &nbsp &nbsp &nbsp &nbsp “Trouble at twelve o’clock,” said Max, pointing to Tess, who had just walked in the door of the now crowded pancake house. “Just follow my lead,” whispered Max, as Tess approached. “Hey, Tess,” said Max, sliding over in the booth to make room for her. “What are you doing here?” “I was headed to the video store down the street, when I saw you and Michael in side, so I decided to come in,” said Tess. “I’m glad you did,” said Max, smiling warmly. His gaze took in her tousled blond curls, the blue crochet top she wore over a white tank top and the short blue denim mini skirt she wore. “You look great today.” “Thanks Max,” said Tess, running her fingers through her hair. “You are just so sweet. Aren’t you going to say hello Michael?” she asked, looking across the table. “Hello, Michael,” he deadpanned, raising an eyebrow sardonically. She turned back to face Max, and stroked his face gently with her hand. &nbsp &nbsp &nbsp &nbsp “Do you have the book for me yet?” she asked as she continued to run her fingers against his cheek, and using her mind to nudge both him and Michael. “Well, not here with me,” hedged Max, stalling for time. “Actually, I,” “Actually,” interrupted Michael, “I put the book in a safe deposit box in a bank in Las Cruses. We were planning on going down tomorrow after school to get it.” “Why not tomorrow morning?” she asked, her voice petulant. “Because we have school tomorrow,” explained Michael slowly, as if talking to a simpleton. “Michael really needs to put in an appearance at school every once in a while,” added Max, reasonably. “Yeah, and Mr. Seligman has really been on my class for missing so many classes,” added Michael. “I really do need to be there tomorrow.” &nbsp &nbsp &nbsp &nbsp “I don’t know why all of you are so hung up on following the rules,” said Tess. “This isn’t our world, we don’t belong here. What do you care if you graduate high school, or not.” Max slammed his hand down on the table, causing the silverware to jump. “He does it, we all do it, because I’m the king, and I say to do it,” said Max, his voice hard and full of anger. “Damn it Tess, we’ve survived this far by getting along, following the rules, and fitting in as much as possible. Michael will draw too much attention to himself, and the rest of us if he keeps skipping school.” &nbsp &nbsp &nbsp &nbsp Tess gazed at Max, her gaze narrowing thoughtfully for a minute. Suddenly, she smiled, and pressed her body against his. “Max, do you remember, we had an argument similar to this on Antar. Please tell me you remember.” She closed her eyes for a minute and both Max and Michael could feel her planting a false image inside their minds. “I very much wanted to go to a neighboring town for a festival, but you wouldn’t allow it because there was nobody there to escort me. So I went to Michael, I mean Rath, and asked him to do it. You overheard me asking him and you got so angry. You said you were the king, and your word was law. Max, Michael, please tell me you remember.” &nbsp &nbsp &nbsp &nbsp Michael glanced at Max for guidance, unsure of how to answer. He felt the images Tess fed into his mind, but he was unsure of how to react. He looked at Max again, and Max nodded slightly. “I might,” said Michael, slowly. “I think I can. It’s almost like trying to remember a song that you haven’t heard for a long time. I can kind of feel it floating there, on the fringes of my memory, but I can’t quite get a grip on it.” Michael paused for a moment and allowed his mind to review the images Tess had planted in it. “Wait, you were wearing something blue, weren’t you?” “Yes, she was,” said Max, smiling down on Tess. “Blue was, is, the color I love best on you.” “Oh Max, you do remember,” said Tess, her eyes shining. She threw her arms around him, and hugged him tightly. &nbsp &nbsp &nbsp &nbsp “Well, I don’t remember much,” admitted Max. “So far, I can only remember things you’ve reminded me of. I guess this means we’ll have to spend a lot of time together, until I can start remembering things on my own.” He hugged Tess tightly against his body, and made a face over her head at Michael, who was making gagging gestures at him. “Don’t worry, Max,” said Tess. “I’m sure the time will come when you, when all of you,” she said, including Michael in her gaze, “will remember everything about our lives on Antar.” <center><a href="http://pub129.ezboard.com/fmajiklmoonsr ... ID=9.topic" target="_new">Majik's World of Fanfic Crossover Contest</a>. Mix your fics, come on, you know you want to!</center><center><a href=http://pub84.ezboard.com/bmajiklmoonsrealm><img src=http://members.aol.com/majiklmoon/image ... a></center>

Post by **roswellkitkat** » Thu Apr 10, 2003 7:23 am

Awesome Tracie! <img src=http://www.uniquehardware.co.uk/server- ... humpup.gif ALT=":thumbsup"> <div style="text-align:center">Words are, of course, the most powerful drug used by mankind.</div> <div style="text-align:center">Rudyard Kipling, English author</div>

Anonymous · Post by **Anonymous** » Thu Apr 10, 2003 10:47 am

Great update Majiklmoon - what's up with the song Maria was playing...how did she learn it....I need an update! <div style="text-align:center">It's all about Roswell!</div>

vecastone · Post by **vecastone** » Thu Apr 10, 2003 1:56 pm

Ahhh !! i hate Te*** and ewwwwwww i don´t like Max with her <img src=http://www.ezboard.com/intl/aenglish/im ... ns/mad.gif ALT=":mad"> <img src=http://www.ezboard.com/intl/aenglish/im ... ns/mad.gif ALT=":mad"> <img src=http://www.ezboard.com/intl/aenglish/im ... ns/mad.gif ALT=":mad"> Great update tracie !! <img src=http://www.ezboard.com/intl/aenglish/im ... /smile.gif ALT=":)">

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