Two short Roswell fics....
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missmara13Click Below for the Polar Version of the 'Pilot'
Pilot - Micheal/Liz
By Mara
Liz Parker glanced over her shoulder as her best friend, Maria DeLucca, told her that Max Evans was watching her. She played along, pretending to still be nursing her childhood crush on Max, but she wished the other person at the table was the one watching her.
Micheal Guerin. Trouble with a capital 'T', but still the guy Liz fantasized about. She blushed slightly as she thought of some of those fantasy. Maria always assumed, since Max was usually where ever Micheal was, that it was Max that Liz dreamed about. *If only she knew,* Liz thought, letting her gaze linger on the back of Micheal's head. *Turn around,* she silently begged.
She heard two men arguing and turned towards them just as the gunshot rang out.
~*~*~
Micheal and Max jumped at the sound of the shot, and spun around. Micheal spotted Liz first, and froze in shock and horror. Moments later, Max saw her and started towards her, but Micheal grabbed his arm. He didn't want Liz to die, but he didn't want to put himself, Max, or Isabel at risk either. Micheal told Max not to, but was actually relieved when his friend refused to listen and instead went to Liz.
Micheal let his gaze linger on Liz as Max started to heal her, and he said a silent prayer for her well being before running out to start the jeep. They had to make a quick get away after Max was done healing Liz, or their chances of being caught increased even more. He sat in the jeep, staring inside the Crashdown for any sign of what was happening, then got out and ran back to the door, using the pretense of telling Max to hurry so he could get a glimpse of Liz and see if she was alright now.
He was relieved to see her standing up, looking shaken but fine. His eyes locked with hers briefly, then he turned and ran out.
~*~*~
Liz stared after Micheal, wondering why his eyes had been filled with such concern. *He must be worried about what Max did,* she thought to herself. *No about me.* Maria rushed up to her, near hysterical and asking if she was alright. Liz reluctantly took her eyes off the jeep, turned to Maria, and said she was fine, that she just spilled ketchup. By the time she looked outside again, the jeep, along with Micheal, was gone.
THE END
And...
Click below for the Polar Version of 'Morning After'.
Morning After - Micheal/Liz
*She's after Micheal!* Liz's mind screamed when she saw Micheal's file in the pile that Ms. Topolsky had dropped. *I have to warn him. I can't let her hurt him.*
~*~*~
Liz winced when the man called Micheal 'Micky'. She and Micheal had barely spent 10 minutes together, but she had a feeling he did NOT like the nickname. She shifted uncomfortably as the guy leered at her, and smiled in relief when Micheal appeared. She was even more relieved when he suggested they go outside to talk.
As she explained the situation, she couldn't help but wonder if the man she had met was always so... *Disgusting,* she thought. *Absolutely, totally, completely, disgusting.*
~*~*~
*I'll kill him,* Micheal thought. *If he said anything rude to her... I'll kill him.* He couldn't believe this. Hank had insulted Isabel before, and even Max, but he had never been so angry as he was at the thought of Liz being insulted like that. *Great, I've got the hots for the same girl as Maxwell. I don't stand a chance.*
~*~*~
*He's worried I was insulted?* Liz thought, her heart leaping at the idea. *He's actually worried. That's... sweet. Oh God, did I just call Micheal Guerin, the quintesential Bad Boy, sweet? I'm going crazy.*
"Thanks," Micheal said.
"I thought you should know," Liz said. "Just in case I'm right. I'm probably just crazy. Maybe she pulled the files of all the students absent from the clases she subbed today, and I just don't know it. And of course she'd ask why you weren't in class."
"Liz, just take the thanks and go, all right?" Micheal said, a slight smile on his lips.
"Your welcome," Liz said, returning the smile and turning to leave.
~*~*~
As he watched Liz walk away, Micheal couldn't help shaking his head. "She's definitely crazy," he said to himself. "But she could be right."
THE END
Ta-Da! lol
Later!
Pilot - Micheal/Liz
By Mara
Liz Parker glanced over her shoulder as her best friend, Maria DeLucca, told her that Max Evans was watching her. She played along, pretending to still be nursing her childhood crush on Max, but she wished the other person at the table was the one watching her.
Micheal Guerin. Trouble with a capital 'T', but still the guy Liz fantasized about. She blushed slightly as she thought of some of those fantasy. Maria always assumed, since Max was usually where ever Micheal was, that it was Max that Liz dreamed about. *If only she knew,* Liz thought, letting her gaze linger on the back of Micheal's head. *Turn around,* she silently begged.
She heard two men arguing and turned towards them just as the gunshot rang out.
~*~*~
Micheal and Max jumped at the sound of the shot, and spun around. Micheal spotted Liz first, and froze in shock and horror. Moments later, Max saw her and started towards her, but Micheal grabbed his arm. He didn't want Liz to die, but he didn't want to put himself, Max, or Isabel at risk either. Micheal told Max not to, but was actually relieved when his friend refused to listen and instead went to Liz.
Micheal let his gaze linger on Liz as Max started to heal her, and he said a silent prayer for her well being before running out to start the jeep. They had to make a quick get away after Max was done healing Liz, or their chances of being caught increased even more. He sat in the jeep, staring inside the Crashdown for any sign of what was happening, then got out and ran back to the door, using the pretense of telling Max to hurry so he could get a glimpse of Liz and see if she was alright now.
He was relieved to see her standing up, looking shaken but fine. His eyes locked with hers briefly, then he turned and ran out.
~*~*~
Liz stared after Micheal, wondering why his eyes had been filled with such concern. *He must be worried about what Max did,* she thought to herself. *No about me.* Maria rushed up to her, near hysterical and asking if she was alright. Liz reluctantly took her eyes off the jeep, turned to Maria, and said she was fine, that she just spilled ketchup. By the time she looked outside again, the jeep, along with Micheal, was gone.
THE END
And...
Click below for the Polar Version of 'Morning After'.
Morning After - Micheal/Liz
*She's after Micheal!* Liz's mind screamed when she saw Micheal's file in the pile that Ms. Topolsky had dropped. *I have to warn him. I can't let her hurt him.*
~*~*~
Liz winced when the man called Micheal 'Micky'. She and Micheal had barely spent 10 minutes together, but she had a feeling he did NOT like the nickname. She shifted uncomfortably as the guy leered at her, and smiled in relief when Micheal appeared. She was even more relieved when he suggested they go outside to talk.
As she explained the situation, she couldn't help but wonder if the man she had met was always so... *Disgusting,* she thought. *Absolutely, totally, completely, disgusting.*
~*~*~
*I'll kill him,* Micheal thought. *If he said anything rude to her... I'll kill him.* He couldn't believe this. Hank had insulted Isabel before, and even Max, but he had never been so angry as he was at the thought of Liz being insulted like that. *Great, I've got the hots for the same girl as Maxwell. I don't stand a chance.*
~*~*~
*He's worried I was insulted?* Liz thought, her heart leaping at the idea. *He's actually worried. That's... sweet. Oh God, did I just call Micheal Guerin, the quintesential Bad Boy, sweet? I'm going crazy.*
"Thanks," Micheal said.
"I thought you should know," Liz said. "Just in case I'm right. I'm probably just crazy. Maybe she pulled the files of all the students absent from the clases she subbed today, and I just don't know it. And of course she'd ask why you weren't in class."
"Liz, just take the thanks and go, all right?" Micheal said, a slight smile on his lips.
"Your welcome," Liz said, returning the smile and turning to leave.
~*~*~
As he watched Liz walk away, Micheal couldn't help shaking his head. "She's definitely crazy," he said to himself. "But she could be right."
THE END
Ta-Da! lol
Later!
