Unknown Passions: Fan Fiction
Secrets Of the Heart Chapter 1
Max couldn't believe it.
He now knew what was going on.
Liz was trying to protect him.
It never was her fault.
It was his.
He raced to her room.
Longing to tell her he understood.
To give her a kiss, and say everything was going to be OK.
He noticed the door was wide open.
Max rushed inside.
Only to find a note.
Not a Liz.
A note.
Dear Max,
I knew you would come now that you know the truth. We are bound to be tempted with one another in Roswell. Please say goodbye to everyone for me, and know that I do love you. Please don't come after me.
-Liz
He slowly put the note down.
He couldn't believe it.
She took off.
Ran away.
Because of him.
He needed to know where.
He had to follow her.
No matter what.
He had to.
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The train ride had been long.
Boring.
Quiet.
Tranquil.
Expensive.
But it gave her time to reflect on her life.
Her so called life.
Her alien ex-boyfriend.
Her crazy best friend.
Her blonde enemy.
Her never there parents.
Her other ex-boyfriend.
Her alien ex-boyfriend's alien sister.
Her crazy best friends alien boyfriend.
Her alien ex-boyfriend's alien sisters Down to Earth boyfriend.
Who happened to be her down to Earth best friend.
Her other ex-boyfriends serious dad.
Who also knew.
And was sheriff.
Then there was her.
The scared, helpless, earthling.
Ex-girlfriend.
Daughter.
Best friend.
Aquatence.
Enemy.
Longing to be normal again.
Hoping to be normal again.
Begging to be normal again.
Pleading to be normal again.
Wishing to be normal again.
Praying to be normal again.
But now she had no time to reflect.
She was walking.
Not gliding along the tracks.
Walking.
Where there was little time to think.
She approached the door.
Of the house that was always welcoming.
Always loving.
Always caring.
Always there.
She hadn't been here in a LONG time.
About 5 years.
She was visiting for the summer.
Theresa and her wrecked havoc on Harmony.
The town was never the same.
Liz started to smile for the first time in a long time.
Then she knocked on the door.
Awaiting a reply.
Then she immediately felt drowsy.
Faint.
Scared.
Weak.
Helpless.
Screwed.
The last thing she remembered was Theresa open the door.
Then everything went black.
