Title: She's Mine!
Rating: R to NC-17
Disclaimer: Roswell is not mine, and never will be
Summary: Max, and Michael wake up feeling strange. If I told you anymore I would have to powerblast ya!
Author's Note: This is my first time writing unconventional fanfic. Feedback would be greatly appreciated.
Also check out my other story on the Dreamer fanfiction board "The Angry King".
It was night a night like any other, Max asleep in bed, and Michael in the sleeping bag on the floor. The strange thing was that they were not only having the same dream, but they were also dreaming of the same person, Liz Parker. When they woke up to the sound of Max's alarm going off, they felt very strange, like they were changing somehow. As Michael got up and put his sleeping bag up he glanced over at Max noticing that he was not getting out of bed."Max, you ok?" "Yeah, I just get the feeling that something is off," Max said as he stared off into space trying to figure out what was different. "So, I'm not the only one having that feeling," Michael stated as he ran his fingers through his hair, which is a sign that he is nervous. "Your feeling that way to?" Max asked as he really started to worry. Something was going on, and his instincts told him that it was not going to be good. "Yeah, I had this strange dream last night about Li... uh, about this girl, and ever since I woke up I have been feeling this way. What do you think it could mean Maxwell?" Michael asked Max while he was trying to finish getting ready for school. "I do not know Michael. Maybe it is just because we've been learning more, and more about our past, and maybe our alien side is starting to come to the surface, but then again I'm not really sure. We just need to relax, and if something happens we will deal with it. Besides, I got too much on my mind as it is already." Max said as he grabbed the keys to his Jeep. "Yeah, I know what you are saying. Well, I'm ready to go when you are." Michael said as he headed towards the Jeep. "West Roswell High here we come" ,Max said as he was running to the Jeep, so they wouldn't be late for school.
As they walked into the hallway, both their eyes landed on one thing, or should I say one person, Liz Parker. She was breathtaking. The way her mouth moved when she talked. The way her eyebrows furrowed in deep concentration on what she was talking about. The way her hair hung right below her shoulders. She was a goddess, and both Max and Michael's eyes were devouring her inch by inch. As they started walking over to where she was, they had the same thought in their minds "She's Mine"!
Feedback and suggestions are greatly appreciated
posted on 21-Oct-2002 2:22:50 PM
You don't know the half of itI just wish that I was Liz