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Save Yourself M/L, everyone, PG/R

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Title: Save Yourself
Author: TatiLoca
Email: MariCa619@starmail.com
Category: Everybody w/ M/L mainly
Rating: PG - R
Disclaimer: I don't own, if I did Alex never would've died
Summary: A/U any couples will be CC, except Kyle.
After Nancy Parker's death, Jeff, Liz, and Syndra Parker move to Roswell bringing along Liz's best friend Michael. Max and Isabel Evans, Alex and Maria DeLuca, and Kyle Valenti have all grown up together.

Part 1

Max, his twin sister Isabel, her boyfriend Alex, his younger sister Maria, and their stepbrother Kyle all sat at "their" booth in the Crash Down Cafe.

"Did you hear? The new owner is getting here today!" Maria squealed bouncing up and down excitedly.

"Yeah" Kyle mumbled moodily, stabbing the ice in the bottom of his glass with a vengeance.

"I heard he has a daughter our age and a 3 year old baby girl. Plus another guy our age is coming with them. Not related." Isabel added to Maria's enthusiasm.

Kyle momentarily perked up at the mention of possible fresh eye-candy, but figured he'd be better off single. Ever since catching his, now ex, boyfriend in the Eraser Room with Sean just before school ended he'd been sullen and depressed.

The unusual group of friends had formed in '92 and had stuck together through Max and Isabel's father dying, Kyle's coming out, and most recently Ms. DeLuca and Sheriff Valenti's engagement.

"Can you believe Mr. and Mrs. Reyes sold this place?" Isabel asked thinking of all the memories their booth held.

"Yes. They're 80 years old Iz. At least it's staying open once the new owner is here." Max rolled his eyes at his sister's nostalgic attitude. " It's not like..." he trailed off as his attention was captured by a goddess outside the window. Her face was angelic, minus the busted lip, with soft full lips and wide doe brown eyes that seemed to sparkle. Her mid back length chestnut hair was streaked a deep red. She wore a tight black mid riff baring tank that read, 'I LEAVE BITE MARKS', black baggy as hell cargo pants that barely hung on her hips and fell over her stark white Adidas. On her wrists she wore 2 black studded leather cuffs, a thin large pair of silver hoops hung from her ears, and at least 3 silver rings on each hand.

Max's view of his slightly punked out angel was then blocked as a guy his mother's age handing her a small child and a guy his age wrapping an arm around her before kissing both girl's foreheads. ~ The new owner ~ he thought to himself as they headed towards the door.

Noticing her brother's fixed stare, Isabel followed his gaze to the new arrivals. Unable to stop herself Isabel openly stared, as did everyone else. The owner, about 40 years old or so wore khaki shorts and a polo shirt, the girl was a bit punked out, and the guy more grunge with baggy faded black jeans, a flannel sans sleeves, and combat boots. His unruly hair was held under a black bandana.

Noticing the blatant appraisal going on the guy nudged the girl who glared at him before rubbing the 3-year-olds back soothingly.

"Take a freakin' picture. It'll last longer." he growled irritated, his chin stud catching Maria's attention.

"Mikey!" the girl scolded, "He's right you know." she smirked, her tongue barbell briefly visible as she spoke, mesmerizing Max even further.

"Liz. Michael." Jeff called as Mr. Reyes motioned for Alex and Maria.

Careful not to wake the sleeping child in her arms Liz dragged Michael towards her father as Maria and Alex trailed behind.

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