Quietly into the Night ~ CC ~COMPLETED 7/31/02

Post by **majiklmoon** » Thu Jun 13, 2002 2:37 pm

Part 30

Diane Evans put the last platter on the table and was just about to urge Philip to eat when the ringing doorbell interrupted her.

“I’ll get it sweetie, you start eating,” she said. She walked out of the kitchen and into the living room. Before she opened the door, she looked through the peephole and saw Jesse standing on the doorstep. They had discussed the possibility of him showing up again, in fact they were positive he’d show up again, but nothing had prepared her for seeing him on her steps. Taking a deep breath, she opened the door with a smile on her face.

“Jesse,” she cried hugging him. “It’s so wonderful to see you. When did you get back into town? Come in; come in, Philip’s in the kitchen. We were just about to eat. Are you hungry? Of course you are, come and have something to eat.”

Diane led Jesse into the house, aware that she was babbling, but she wasn’t able to stop herself.

“Philip,” she called. “Look who it is, Jesse’s here.” By now, they were standing in the Evans’ living room. Diane turned to her son-in-law and smiled at him. “How long can you stay Jesse? We’ve missed you so much,” she said, hugging him again.

Jesse laughed and flashed an engaging grin. “It’s great to be back Diane. Actually, I wanted some advice from Philip about a case I’m working on, so I decided to combine business with pleasure and come home and see you.”

The two continue walking into the kitchen where Philip was talking on a cell phone.

“Hang on a minute,” he said into the phone. “Steve, my son-in-law Jesse just walked in, can I get back to you on that? Great, I’ll talk to you later.”

Philip disconnected his call to Jim Valenti and walked across the room to shake hands with Jesse.

“Hey stranger, what brings you back to town?” He stopped, and arranged his features into a mask of concern. “Jesse, have you heard from Isabelle, is that why you’re here?”

“No Philip,” replied Jesse, a look of sorrow on his face. “Isabelle hasn’t contacted me since they left. The last time I saw her is when I gave her back her wedding and engagement rings. As to why I’m here, I’m here for several reasons, the first being; I’ve missed you and Diane. I also need some advice for a case I’m working on.”

“Jesse, sit down, can I get you something to eat?” Diane interrupted. “And where are your bags? Surely your staying with us while you’re here?”

“Actually, I’m staying with my mother. As you know, she didn’t take my moving back to Boston very well. I figure if I spend some time with her, it will help.”

“Jesse, you are such a good son, to your mother and to us,” said Diane. “I’m so glad we still have you.”

“I feel bad that I interrupted your meal,” says Jesse. “Philip, will it be ok if I stop by your office tomorrow? Say around 10:00?”

“Sure Jesse, that will be great, but are you sure you don’t want to stay and have something to eat?” asked Philip.

“No, really, I have to be going. I’ll see you tomorrow.” He stood up and shook Philip’s hand and pressed a kiss to Diane’s cheek. “I’m sure we’ll hear from Isabelle some time,” he said as Philip prepared to walk him to the door. “Have faith, she loves all of us too much to never contact us again.”

“I hope you are right Jesse,” said Philip as he followed Jesse to the front door. “Give your mother our love, and I’ll see you in the morning.”

Jesse stepped outside and walked down the street. Once he was out of site of the Evans house, he took out his cell phone.

“Henderson? Yeah, it’s Ramirez. I made contact with the parents. They assumed I was there because I heard from Isabelle. No, they haven’t made contact with any of them. Of course I’m sure. These people are so gullible. They never knew what was going on until it smacked them in the face. No, they have no idea of who I really am, and they won’t until right before they die. Yeah, I’ll take with you later.”

Jesse ended the call and continued walking down the street, whistling a cheerful tune.

Anonymous · Post by **Anonymous** » Thu Jun 13, 2002 3:04 pm

<img src=http://www.ezboard.com/intl/aenglish/im ... ns/mad.gif ALT=":mad"> That Jesse is so mean. But I'm glad he finally showed up. Die Jesse! Die! <img src=http://www.theunholytrinity.org/cracks_ ... kliam2.gif ALT=":hotpink">

Anonymous · Post by **Anonymous** » Thu Jun 13, 2002 8:57 pm

Glad I found this I was so frustrated with Fanfiction.Net. Glad to know there is someplace else to read this wonderful story. <center>*Denise* <img src=http://ffspirits.finalfantasy.gamigo.de ... f> <img src=http://ubb.fanasylum.com/smiles/partygirl.gif><img src=http://ubb.fanasylum.com/smiles/angel2.gif> <img src=http://www.nirvana2.com/smilies/bounce.gif><img src=http://ubb.fanasylum.com/smiles/hearts.gif><img src=http://www.theunholytrinity.org/cracks_ ... f> <img src=http://ubb.fanasylum.com/smiles/rainbow.gif><img src=http://www.nirvana2.com/smilies/cool.gif> <img src=http://www.wearenow.com/smilies/headbanger.gif<img src=http://ffspirits.finalfantasy.gamigo.de ... 7.gif><img src=http://www.clicksmilies.com/sammlung/mu ... 3.gif><img src=http://www.cheshire2000.com/boxhauler/i ... A.gif><img src=http://www.theunholytrinity.org/cracks_ ... 2.gif><img src=http://www.ezboard.com/intl/aenglish/im ...

Anonymous · Post by **Anonymous** » Fri Jun 14, 2002 2:21 am

I think this is a cool story. I hope Jesse gets killed. He is almost as evil as Pierce. I can't wait to read the next part.

Post by **roswellkitkat** » Fri Jun 14, 2002 7:57 am

Most excellent Tracie! <img src=http://www.theunholytrinity.org/cracks_ ... xhello.gif ALT=":clap"> <img src=http://www.theunholytrinity.org/cracks_ ... xhello.gif ALT=":clap"> I really can't wait for the showdown, now!! <center>*************<center>Roswell on Sci-Fi in 2003.<center>Got it?<CENTER>Get it?<CENTER>Good!<center><center>I think my muse is broke.<center><a href="http://blancadelic.com/quizzes/rosguyquiz.htm" target="new"><img src="http://blancadelic.com/quizzes/Max.jpg" border=0></a> <a href="http://blancadelic.com/quizzes/rosguyquiz.htm" target="new">Find your Roswell match </a> at <a href="http://blancadelic.com" target="new">Blancadelic.com</a>

Anonymous · Post by **Anonymous** » Fri Jun 14, 2002 8:46 am

Oh this is good! But I was wondering who would write Michael a note let alone 3? Could it be the Evans, Valenti and Amy Deluca? Hmmmm I wonder. And Michael says that no one cares about him ha! But I am curious as to why Jesse made an apperance. I mean how did he know that the kids would be heading back to Roswell and thier parents? Is there something more going on that no one knows about? Plus I hope that Max and Isabel are able to warn thier parents about Jesse before they say anything. Please post more soon. I can't wait.

Post by **splatty** » Sat Jun 15, 2002 9:59 am

this is great, tracie. i can't wait for the next part. <img src=http://www.ezboard.com/intl/aenglish/im ... /smile.gif ALT=":)"> <center>I want to be what I was when I wanted to be what I am now.</center>

Anonymous · Post by **Anonymous** » Sat Jun 15, 2002 10:49 am

Tracie............can we kill Jesse now???? Pretty Please!! <center>******************************</center><center>THE UK 'ORBIT' HAS LANDED!!!<img src=http://www.data-techniques.net/cwm/otn/ ... r>ZARA ISABEL MARCH 8TH 2002</center><center>ZAN IS DA MAN<center>Hoo= PIC!!Blue= Cyber Mum</center><center>If evolution works, why do mums only have two hands???</center>

Post by **majiklmoon** » Sat Jun 15, 2002 8:39 pm

Part 31

Liz took her letter and climbed up into the loft. Before she opened her letters she opened a small window to air out the stuffy, dusty room. A small breeze caused the faded curtains to flutter, filling the air with dancing dust motes. Next, she decided to straighten the bed, smoothing the covers up over the pillows. Then she removed the bandana from her hair and began to dust the scarred furniture. In her heart, Liz knew all the cleaning was nothing but a delaying tactic, and sooner or later, she’d have to face the inevitable. She was afraid to read her letter. What if her parents didn’t’ want her back. What if they decided it wasn’t worth the risks to let her back into their lives. Liz stiffened her shoulders, sat on the bed and opened her envelope.

Darling Daughter,

We love you and miss you so much, but it isn’t safe for you here. We got your fax, and your other message saying you were coming back, but you mustn’t. There are agents all over town. They are following our movements. We want to urge you to go back on the road and get as far away from Roswell as you possibly can. We will do whatever we can to help you.

Please Liz, don’t come into town, it isn’t safe. We’ll get in touch with you somehow. We wish you had been able to tell us everything that happened to you, but we understand that it wasn’t your secret to share.

Please tell Max that we will never be able to thank him enough for saving you, our precious daughter. Take care of each other and stay safe.

Love,

Mom and Dad

Liz placed the letter on the bed beside her and just sat staring out the window. Max climbed up the ladder to the loft and crossed the room and sat next to her on the bed. He put his arms around her and squeezed her shoulders gently.

“What did they say?” he asked.

Wordlessly, she handed him the letter. When he finished reading, he hugged her closer to him.

“Liz, honey, what’s wrong then? They understand, and they’re not angry, so what is it?”

“Oh Max, I was so afraid they wouldn’t want me to come back, that they would be angry about everything that happened. But they’re not, they still love me.

“That’s what you were afraid of?” Max asked incredulously. “That they wouldn’t want you? Liz, how could you think that? Your parents love you, and they always will. You’re their daughter.”

”Well, you didn’t want to tell your parents about you,” she said, defensively. “You were afraid of what they would think, and that they wouldn’t love you, right?”

”Liz, that was different, you know that.”

“Yeah, tell me Max, how was it different?” Liz said, a hit of belligerence in her voice.

“We couldn’t tell them about us for their own safety. You know that,” said Max, defending the decision he and Isabelle had made so long ago.

“Right, and my parents could have told me they wanted me to stay away for the same reason,” said Liz.

“Liz, they’d never do that.”

“Right, just like your parents would never turn their backs on you and would do anything to protect you, but you couldn’t believe it until you were forced to tell them.”

Max opened his mouth to argue, but stopped, realizing that she was right.

“Well, now we both know just how great our parent are,” he laughed. “Do you want to read my letter?”

“You don’t mind?” she asked.

“Liz, you’re my wife. I love you, I’ve shared all my secrets with you, and I’m certainly not about to keep one letter from you. Come on, sit back here with me.

Max arranged the pillows on the bed up against the headboard. He scooted back against the pillows and held his arms open to his wife. Liz crawled up next to him and snuggled into the safe embrace of his arms and opened his letter and began to read.

Dear Max,

We love you son, never again doubt or question our love for you and your sister. We have worried about you so much since you left us. We know why you had to go, but that didn’t make it any easier for us to lose you. You told us your secrets, but even then, you tried so hard to protect us. You still kept so much from us. But Geoff Parker shared Liz’s journal with all of us. You have gone through so much dear Max, and kept so much of yourself a secret from us. We want you to realize that you never have to do that. We are your parents, and we love you unconditionally. Nothing will ever change that. You don’t have to go through this alone. You have Liz, Isabelle, Michael, Kyle and Maria by your side. But never forget that you also have us, and we would willingly die to protect you, our son.

We love you,

Mom and Dad

Liz lowered the letter and turned to Max, but the strain of the past few weeks had caught up with him, and he was asleep. She laid her head on his chest, safe and protected in the circle of his arms, and closed her eyes.

Isabelle climbed up the stairs to the loft, looking for her brother and sister-in-law. She spied them on the bed, and was about to call out when she realized they were asleep. She quietly opened a closet door and found a relatively clean blanket. She covered the sleeping couple and crept back down the ladder.

“Weren’t the up there?” asked Kyle.

“They fell asleep in each other’s arms,” said Isabelle softly. “Even asleep, Max was holding her and protecting her.” She looked wistfully up at the loft. Kyle stepped up to her and wrapped his arms around her.

“Isabelle, I know you’re hurting, and you feel betrayed. I’m your friend, I always have been, and I always will be. Don’t ever forget that,” he said.

“Thanks Kyle, that helps, more than you realize,” she whispered, pressing a soft kiss on his cheek. “Did you read your letter?”

“No, not yet,” he admitted.

“Why not?”

“I wanted to make sure you were ok,” he said simply.

“You know what Kyle,” Isabelle said as she, stepping back out of his embrace. “I think I’m going to be just fine. Now lets go read our letters.”

Post by **roswellkitkat** » Sat Jun 15, 2002 10:09 pm

<img src=http://www.data-techniques.net/cwm/cwm/3dlil/cry.gif ALT=":cry"> That was so sweet! Max protecting Liz, even in his sleep. Gotta love it! Do I see Kyle and Isabelle being  more than friends? This story just gets better with each update! <img src=http://www.theunholytrinity.org/cracks_ ... humpup.gif ALT=":thumbsup"> <center>*************<center>Roswell on Sci-Fi in 2003.<center>Got it?<CENTER>Get it?<CENTER>Good!<center><center>I think my muse is broke.<center><a href="http://blancadelic.com/quizzes/rosguyquiz.htm" target="new"><img src="http://blancadelic.com/quizzes/Max.jpg" border=0></a> <a href="http://blancadelic.com/quizzes/rosguyquiz.htm" target="new">Find your Roswell match </a> at <a href="http://blancadelic.com" target="new">Blancadelic.com</a>

Anonymous · Post by **Anonymous** » Sat Jun 15, 2002 10:49 pm

Yea, I ditto Melissa's comments. Good update, but, I'm still waiting for Michael's letters. <img src=http://www.theunholytrinity.org/cracks_ ... iggrin.gif ALT=":grin"> .

Post by **majiklmoon** » Sun Jun 16, 2002 4:06 pm

part 32

Dear Kyle,

You know me, and you know I’m not a man to show my emotions, but I’ve missed you Son, more than you will ever know. I always thought the worst day of my life was the day you got shot, and Max healed you, but I was wrong. The day you and the others drove out of town was by far the worst day I have ever experienced. I had to stand there and watch you leave, because I could no longer do my job as a father and protect you. It killed me to let you leave Kyle. The only reason I could stand there and let you go is because I know the others would lay down their lives for you, as you would for them.

Be safe Kyle, you know I’ll support you and the others with whatever you decide. Don’t take any undue risks. Stay away from town. I’ll come to you. There are agents all over the place. We got your warning about Jesse, and you’re right, it’s looking like he sold all of us out. I’ll be in touch Son,

Love,

Dad

Kyle finished his letter and ran his hand through his hair.

“I think I’ll start fixing dinner,” he said. He walked across the room and pulled a large pot. He filled it with water and placed it on the stove to heat for pasta. He rummaged through the food their parents had left until he located the jar of spaghetti sauce he had seen earlier. While he worked, he kept glancing over at Isabelle who sat on the decrepit old sofa, reading her letter. He watched her take her letter and fold it neatly and carefully return it to its envelope. She didn’t say anything at all when she joined him in the kitchen area. Instead, she walked over to a cabinet and began to rearrange the items she had placed in there a short time ago.

“You wanna talk about it?” he asked, rescuing the jar of spaghetti sauce from her grasp

“Yes, no, I, oh I don’t know Kyle,” she cried helplessly.

“You don’t know if you want to talk about it?” he asked in confusion.

“Oh, here, just read if for yourself,” she said passing him the envelope. He reached out and took the envelope and watched helplessly as she stormed out of the house.

“Man,” Kyle said out loud in an absentminded voice as he opened the envelope. “She really needs to cut down on her caffeine. He unfolded the letter and began to read.

Dearest Isabelle,

How we wish we could be with you now, or better still, have you here with us. Keeping your secret for so many years must have been so hard for you. We wish you could have shared it with us sooner, but understand why you could not.

But you dear child have an even larger burden you are dealing with, learning that your husband has betrayed you. Know that the fault lies with him, and not with you. Isabelle you are a wonderful and courageous woman, and you will find the love that you deserve to have.

Darling we long to see you, but it isn’t safe for you to come to town. We beg you to sit tight, and we will contact you somehow. You and Max are so important to us Isabelle, and we will help you however we can.

We love you Isabelle,

Mom and Dad

Sighing, Kyle folded the letter up and placed it neatly back in the envelope. He turned back towards the stove and found that the pasta water was boiling rapidly. He tossed the letter on the counter, added salt, and pasta to the water, and began to stir.

A sleepy Max and Liz descended from the loft and walked into the kitchen.

“Hey Kyle, since when can you cook?” Liz questioned through an extremely large yawn.

“Since I decided that starving was not my ideal way to die. Did you guys get enough sleep?”

“Yeah, thanks, want us to take over dinner so you can get some rest?” asked Max.

“Nah, I’m all set,” said Kyle turning back to the stove to stir the pasta.

“Where is everybody Kyle?” Liz asked.

“Isabelle took off outside,” he answered. “And Michael and Maria are in the bedroom. I haven’t heard from them since you gave us those letters. Hey, did you read yours?”

Both Max and Liz nodded and Liz said, “Yeah, did you?”

“Both Iz and I did, and she gave me hers to read. It really got to her.”

“Well, what did it say?” Max asked in what the others call his ‘King’ voice.

“Get real Max, Isabelle’s my friend. I’m not going to betray a confidence!”

“It’s ok Kyle,” said Isabelle coming in from the outside. They can read it. There isn’t any room for secrets in our lives right now.”

“Are you ok Isabelle?” questioned Liz

“No, not really, but I will be, because I have a great brother and sister-in-law and three wonderful friends to help me,” said the older girl with a small smile.

Liz gave Isabelle a brief hug and the two turned to the mundane yet soothing task of locating the dishes and setting the table. Max quickly put together a salad from the fixings their parents brought while Kyle drained the pasta. In a few minutes, they had dinner on the table.

“Do you think we should get them?” asked Kyle pointing to the still closed bedroom door.

“I’ll just knock and see what happens,” said Liz. She walked over to the door, and knocked softly on the door.

“Michael, Maria, dinner’s ready.”

There was a soft scuffle behind the door, it opened a crack and Maria’s head popped out.

“Thanks Liz, we’ll be out in a bit, don’t wait for us.”

“Is everything ok in there?”

Maria tossed a concerned glance over her shoulder and then looked back at Liz.

“Yeah, Space Boy’s just a bit, um, overwhelmed at the outpouring of love and support he got from our parents.”

Liz smiled to show she understood and backed away from the door as Maria closed it softly. She walked back over to the table where the others were waiting and sat down.

“Mr. Guerin and Ms. DeLuca won’t be joining us for dinner,” she said in a formal voice. “They’ve requested that we begin without them. Now somebody pass the salad please.”

The other three laughed and they began to talk and eat.

“Can somebody pass the,” Isabelle started to ask, only to be interrupted by a knock at the door.

Anonymous · Post by **Anonymous** » Sun Jun 16, 2002 4:39 pm

ah omg who's at the door? I dunno why but I think it's Jesse just to throw a twist in the story-lol! But then maybe its not cause he...well I dunno lol just come back soon u can't leavre me hanging-lol!!! <3 Corinne xoxo

Post by **splatty** » Sun Jun 16, 2002 7:10 pm

oh . . who's at the door? valenti, maybe? this is great tracie . . althought i must admit i was initially confused by the isabelle looking for her husband and sister-in-law . . do you mean brother? <img src=http://www.ezboard.com/intl/aenglish/im ... s/wink.gif ALT=";)"> more! more! i'm getting nervous about the showdown that is sure to happen soon!!! <img src=http://www.ezboard.com/intl/aenglish/im ... ns/eek.gif ALT=":eek">

Anonymous · Post by **Anonymous** » Sun Jun 16, 2002 7:14 pm

You evil evil person. How dare you leave the story right there. Come back and fix this right now. <center>*Denise* <img src=http://ffspirits.finalfantasy.gamigo.de ... f> <img src=http://ubb.fanasylum.com/smiles/partygirl.gif><img src=http://ubb.fanasylum.com/smiles/angel2.gif> <img src=http://www.nirvana2.com/smilies/bounce.gif><img src=http://ubb.fanasylum.com/smiles/hearts.gif><img src=http://www.theunholytrinity.org/cracks_ ... f> <img src=http://ubb.fanasylum.com/smiles/rainbow.gif><img src=http://www.nirvana2.com/smilies/cool.gif> <img src=http://www.wearenow.com/smilies/headbanger.gif<img src=http://ffspirits.finalfantasy.gamigo.de ... 7.gif><img src=http://www.clicksmilies.com/sammlung/mu ... 3.gif><img src=http://www.cheshire2000.com/boxhauler/i ... A.gif><img src=http://www.theunholytrinity.org/cracks_ ... 2.gif><img src=http://www.ezboard.com/intl/aenglish/im ...

Post by **majiklmoon** » Sun Jun 16, 2002 7:16 pm

oopsie <img src=http://www.ezboard.com/intl/aenglish/im ... rassed.gif ALT=":o"> , thanks patty...i missed that...that's what i get for writing late at night <img src=http://www.theunholytrinity.org/cracks_ ... laughA.gif ALT=":lol"> <center>Margo is a Super ORB!</center><center><center>It all started with a boy, a girl and a silver handprint.<center>Countess Majiklmoon Mistress and keeper of the tunes</center></color~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ <a href=http://pub84.ezboard.com/bmajiklmoonsrealm><img src=http://members.aol.com/majiklmoon/image ... 2a.gif></a>

Post by **roswellkitkat** » Sun Jun 16, 2002 9:40 pm

No warning and  that was an evil cliffie! Excellent Tracie! <img src=http://www.theunholytrinity.org/cracks_ ... xhello.gif ALT=":clap"> <img src=http://www.theunholytrinity.org/cracks_ ... xhello.gif ALT=":clap"> <center>*************<center>Roswell on Sci-Fi in 2003.<center>Got it?<CENTER>Get it?<CENTER>Good!<center><center>I think my muse is broke.<center><a href="http://blancadelic.com/quizzes/rosguyquiz.htm" target="new"><img src="http://blancadelic.com/quizzes/Max.jpg" border=0></a> <a href="http://blancadelic.com/quizzes/rosguyquiz.htm" target="new">Find your Roswell match </a> at <a href="http://blancadelic.com" target="new">Blancadelic.com</a>

Anonymous · Post by **Anonymous** » Sun Jun 16, 2002 10:29 pm

TRACIE!!!!!!!!!!! <img src=http://www.theunholytrinity.org/cracks_ ... bounce.gif ALT=":green"> Get back here!!!!!!! :geenThat was CRUEL!!! <img src=http://www.ezboard.com/intl/aenglish/im ... /devil.gif ALT=":evil"> Please come back and fix it. Who in the world could be at the door? Could it by chance be Jesse? If so then how in the world did he find them? Or is it Jim Valenti? I mean he did say that he would see if he could get to them. But aren't they all still in disguises? Oh well please come back and write more so that we know what is going on. Please please please with sugar on top.... Okay you have me on my knees begging now and I won't get up until you come back.<img src=http://www.contrabandent.com/cwm/s/cont ... m/sad2.gif ALT=":pout"> Edited by: <A HREF=http://pub84.ezboard.com/uspacecadet196 ... det1962</A> at: 6/16/02 9:35:08 pm

Anonymous · Post by **Anonymous** » Mon Jun 17, 2002 7:50 am

<img src=http://www.theunholytrinity.org/cracks_ ... m/eek2.gif ALT=":jawdrop">  Tracie you are soooooooo bad!!! <center>******************************</center><center>THE UK 'ORBIT' HAS LANDED!!!<img src=http://www.data-techniques.net/cwm/otn/ ... r>ZARA ISABEL MARCH 8TH 2002</center><center>ZAN IS DA MAN<center>Hoo= PIC!!Blue= Cyber Mum</center><center>If evolution works, why do mums only have two hands???</center>

Anonymous · Post by **Anonymous** » Mon Jun 17, 2002 11:57 am

Tracie - where are you??? where's the next part????? <center> It is always surprising how small a part of life is taken up by meaningful moments. Most often they're over before they start even though they cast a light on the future and make the person who originated them unforgettable. Anna and the King</center>

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