Posted: Sun Jul 02, 2006 10:37 am
A/N thanks for your Fb TI88
: Your questions were good ones and hopefully the ywill be answered in the next few chapters
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This story is becoming bigger than I first thought. I had planned it to be a short little fic but then I went to the beach last weekend and on the way I plotted out a lot more chapters with many twist and turns for our favorite couple. I hope everyone is strapped in for a long, bumpy ride
Part 8
Isabel couldn’t believe it. Alex had stranded her without a ride.
Sure, she could have gone back inside and asked Grant, but for some reason she didn’t want to do that. Isabel did not want Grant, she wanted Alex and she was afraid that maybe she had lost him for good.
Throwing the melting ice cream cone into a nearby trash can, she began the short walk to the UFO museum. Max would be getting off work soon and she would be able to get a ride home with him.
Isabel violently brushed away the tears that had slipped down her cheeks during her walk. There was no way that she would let her brother see how upset she was.
The front door of the museum was still unlocked even though the lights were out, so she made her way inside. The sound of muffled voices coming from one of the back rooms had her heading in that direction.
Isabel’s steps faltered as she recognized the voices. One was her brother and the other belonged to the boy who had just ditched her.
‘What was Alex doing here?’ she wondered slipping quietly to the door.
“I’m telling you, Max. The Granolith did something to us.”
She saw Alex run his fingers through his hair in the same manner as he had done earlier that morning in her room. Isabel had come to be able to read his body language and knew that this was a sign of his frustration.
“What are you talking about, Alex?” Max sighed as he continued to sweep the floor.
“Look, Max, somehow Isabel’s powers were transferred to me.”
Her brother looked over at the tall boy and he shook his head in disbelief, “That’s not possible, Alex.”
Isabel continued to watch silently as Alex sighed and also shook his head.
“Fine you want proof? Here is your proof, Max.”
Alex turned toward on of the alien exhibits and without a motion from him two of the aliens sat up and turned their heads toward them. Even Isabel was some what taken aback at the sight. This was the first time all day that Alex seemed to have control over the powers and make them do what he wanted.
She turned her attention back to her brother noting how he had taken a step back from Alex. She could tell from his expression that he didn’t believe what he was seeing.
“Okay, Alex. Enough with the jokes.” Max let out a nervous chuckle, “ I need to finish cleaning up so whoever is helping you with this gag better come out.”
Alex shook his head again as his eyes remained on the green alien skeletons that began to rise from their seated position until their feet touched the floor.
Isabel couldn’t help the small laugh that slipped from her lips when the “aliens” began to dance “the macarena”. The show seemed to last a few minutes before Alex turned back to Max.
“I’m serious, Max. I need your help.”
Max stood there shocked as he obviously did not know what to say or do. His eyes were fixed on the dancing aliens and wondering how Alex was making it happen.
Isabel decided that it was time for her to step in and make her presence known to the two boys.
“He is telling the truth, Max.” she called walking into the room while her eyes automatically sought out Alex’s. She saw the surprise in his face and the fake aliens fell to the floor in a heap.
“So you are in on the joke, Isabel?” Max let out a short laugh and shook his head, “You almost had me believing you had powers, Alex.”
“It’s not me doing it, Max.” she moved over to her brother and placed a hand on his arm, “My powers are gone.”
Alex stood there watching the siblings with his heart in his throat. He had not expected to see Isabel so soon after leaving her with Grant at the ice cream parlor.
He still couldn’t believe how much it had hurt to look over his shoulder and see the older man with Isabel. Alex knew he had no right to be jealous, but for some reason his heart didn’t agree.
So he had left the shop hoping to get out of there before he did something stupid, like use his powers by accident. He knew that it had been wrong to leave Isabel, but he truly believed that she would have just gotten Grant to take her home instead.
Finding Max had been the only thing he could do as he walked out into the night. Alex was tired of the constant rejection and only wanted to get back to normal so that maybe he could find a way to move on.
“So you are telling me that Alex now has your powers? Why didn’t you tell me earlier?” Max asked incredulously and Alex realized he had tuned out most of the conversation, “We live together for goodness sakes, Isabel.”
Isabel raised an eyebrow and looked at her brother, “Relax, Max. We didn’t realize what had happened until early this morning and then we haven’t been able to get a moment alone with you all day.”
Alex decided to step in, “We were hoping that you could connect with us and see what happened.”
“Lucky for us Milton has already left for the evening.” Max set his broom down.
A few minutes later he had finished his assessment on his sister and friend, “Well I don’t see anything. It hasn’t affected either of your physiology but it could have genetically.”
Isabel paused in her pacing that had began while Max was connected to Alex, “So you think the Granolith some how altered our genes..which in effect gave Alex powers and is now depriving me of my own?”
Max shrugged, “I have no idea, Isabel but I won’t rule it out.”
Alex spoke up then, “So what? We do the Four Square thing and we will return to normal, right?”
“I don’t know, Alex, but it is certainly an option.” Max stood up and sighed, “I think the three of us should go up to the Pod Chamber in the morning. Maybe it’s as simple as you both touching the Granolith again.”
Isabel nodded although not looking forward to the jolt that she had experienced yesterday, “Should we tell the others?”
Her brother shook his head, "Not yet. Let’s just see if we can get some answers of our own before we bring the others in.”
Alex also stood up and slipped his hands deep into the pockets of his jeans. It was getting late and he needed to get home.
“I better be going.” he paused and looked over at Isabel whose own eyes were already focused on him. She seemed to want to say something to him and he wondered if she was going to blast him for abandoning her earlier. He knew he deserved whatever she was thinking.
“We’ll meet you at the chamber at 7 a.m.” Max called as he once again picked up his broom.
Alex nodded and with one last glance at Isabel he hung his head low and walked out the door. He wondered if he had just imagined the hurt look on her face.
“I’ll be ready in a few minutes, Isabel.” Max called to his sister as he left the room also but her attention was focused on the tall boy who had just walked out.
Isabel had hoped to speak with Alex and apologies for Grant ruining their date. Yes, that’s what she had perceived their night out together to be and one that she had been enjoying up until the interruption.
With a deep sigh of frustration Isabel realized that she was about to have another sleepless night. Hopefully the pint of ice cream in the freezer would help her get through some of it. She had only a taste of it earlier and right not she would let that comfort her as she tried to figure out how to get through to Alex.
TBC...
Btw..I am not very good with action so if the dancing "aliens" description didn't work for ya then I truly apologize :?
Kara
This story is becoming bigger than I first thought. I had planned it to be a short little fic but then I went to the beach last weekend and on the way I plotted out a lot more chapters with many twist and turns for our favorite couple. I hope everyone is strapped in for a long, bumpy ride
Part 8
Isabel couldn’t believe it. Alex had stranded her without a ride.
Sure, she could have gone back inside and asked Grant, but for some reason she didn’t want to do that. Isabel did not want Grant, she wanted Alex and she was afraid that maybe she had lost him for good.
Throwing the melting ice cream cone into a nearby trash can, she began the short walk to the UFO museum. Max would be getting off work soon and she would be able to get a ride home with him.
Isabel violently brushed away the tears that had slipped down her cheeks during her walk. There was no way that she would let her brother see how upset she was.
The front door of the museum was still unlocked even though the lights were out, so she made her way inside. The sound of muffled voices coming from one of the back rooms had her heading in that direction.
Isabel’s steps faltered as she recognized the voices. One was her brother and the other belonged to the boy who had just ditched her.
‘What was Alex doing here?’ she wondered slipping quietly to the door.
“I’m telling you, Max. The Granolith did something to us.”
She saw Alex run his fingers through his hair in the same manner as he had done earlier that morning in her room. Isabel had come to be able to read his body language and knew that this was a sign of his frustration.
“What are you talking about, Alex?” Max sighed as he continued to sweep the floor.
“Look, Max, somehow Isabel’s powers were transferred to me.”
Her brother looked over at the tall boy and he shook his head in disbelief, “That’s not possible, Alex.”
Isabel continued to watch silently as Alex sighed and also shook his head.
“Fine you want proof? Here is your proof, Max.”
Alex turned toward on of the alien exhibits and without a motion from him two of the aliens sat up and turned their heads toward them. Even Isabel was some what taken aback at the sight. This was the first time all day that Alex seemed to have control over the powers and make them do what he wanted.
She turned her attention back to her brother noting how he had taken a step back from Alex. She could tell from his expression that he didn’t believe what he was seeing.
“Okay, Alex. Enough with the jokes.” Max let out a nervous chuckle, “ I need to finish cleaning up so whoever is helping you with this gag better come out.”
Alex shook his head again as his eyes remained on the green alien skeletons that began to rise from their seated position until their feet touched the floor.
Isabel couldn’t help the small laugh that slipped from her lips when the “aliens” began to dance “the macarena”. The show seemed to last a few minutes before Alex turned back to Max.
“I’m serious, Max. I need your help.”
Max stood there shocked as he obviously did not know what to say or do. His eyes were fixed on the dancing aliens and wondering how Alex was making it happen.
Isabel decided that it was time for her to step in and make her presence known to the two boys.
“He is telling the truth, Max.” she called walking into the room while her eyes automatically sought out Alex’s. She saw the surprise in his face and the fake aliens fell to the floor in a heap.
“So you are in on the joke, Isabel?” Max let out a short laugh and shook his head, “You almost had me believing you had powers, Alex.”
“It’s not me doing it, Max.” she moved over to her brother and placed a hand on his arm, “My powers are gone.”
Alex stood there watching the siblings with his heart in his throat. He had not expected to see Isabel so soon after leaving her with Grant at the ice cream parlor.
He still couldn’t believe how much it had hurt to look over his shoulder and see the older man with Isabel. Alex knew he had no right to be jealous, but for some reason his heart didn’t agree.
So he had left the shop hoping to get out of there before he did something stupid, like use his powers by accident. He knew that it had been wrong to leave Isabel, but he truly believed that she would have just gotten Grant to take her home instead.
Finding Max had been the only thing he could do as he walked out into the night. Alex was tired of the constant rejection and only wanted to get back to normal so that maybe he could find a way to move on.
“So you are telling me that Alex now has your powers? Why didn’t you tell me earlier?” Max asked incredulously and Alex realized he had tuned out most of the conversation, “We live together for goodness sakes, Isabel.”
Isabel raised an eyebrow and looked at her brother, “Relax, Max. We didn’t realize what had happened until early this morning and then we haven’t been able to get a moment alone with you all day.”
Alex decided to step in, “We were hoping that you could connect with us and see what happened.”
“Lucky for us Milton has already left for the evening.” Max set his broom down.
A few minutes later he had finished his assessment on his sister and friend, “Well I don’t see anything. It hasn’t affected either of your physiology but it could have genetically.”
Isabel paused in her pacing that had began while Max was connected to Alex, “So you think the Granolith some how altered our genes..which in effect gave Alex powers and is now depriving me of my own?”
Max shrugged, “I have no idea, Isabel but I won’t rule it out.”
Alex spoke up then, “So what? We do the Four Square thing and we will return to normal, right?”
“I don’t know, Alex, but it is certainly an option.” Max stood up and sighed, “I think the three of us should go up to the Pod Chamber in the morning. Maybe it’s as simple as you both touching the Granolith again.”
Isabel nodded although not looking forward to the jolt that she had experienced yesterday, “Should we tell the others?”
Her brother shook his head, "Not yet. Let’s just see if we can get some answers of our own before we bring the others in.”
Alex also stood up and slipped his hands deep into the pockets of his jeans. It was getting late and he needed to get home.
“I better be going.” he paused and looked over at Isabel whose own eyes were already focused on him. She seemed to want to say something to him and he wondered if she was going to blast him for abandoning her earlier. He knew he deserved whatever she was thinking.
“We’ll meet you at the chamber at 7 a.m.” Max called as he once again picked up his broom.
Alex nodded and with one last glance at Isabel he hung his head low and walked out the door. He wondered if he had just imagined the hurt look on her face.
“I’ll be ready in a few minutes, Isabel.” Max called to his sister as he left the room also but her attention was focused on the tall boy who had just walked out.
Isabel had hoped to speak with Alex and apologies for Grant ruining their date. Yes, that’s what she had perceived their night out together to be and one that she had been enjoying up until the interruption.
With a deep sigh of frustration Isabel realized that she was about to have another sleepless night. Hopefully the pint of ice cream in the freezer would help her get through some of it. She had only a taste of it earlier and right not she would let that comfort her as she tried to figure out how to get through to Alex.
TBC...
Btw..I am not very good with action so if the dancing "aliens" description didn't work for ya then I truly apologize :?
Kara