Rating: PG-13
Disclaimer: Don't own 'em but love 'em.
Note: You should read Michael's Journal. That way you understand what's going on.
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Recap:
Mick has just answered the door to find Max, his Uncle who he's never known anything about. Michael and Liz have come down to find him standing in the doorway.



"Liz. How are you? Michael! So you guys got married. Nice to see everythings worked out fine!" Max said while walking up to them. Michael, being his protective slef, put his hands on Liz's shoulders, pulling her closer to him.

"Mick, Isabel. Go upstairs."

"But Dad! Who's the guy?" Mick asked.

"GO UPSTAIRS!" Michael scolded. Isabel took Micks hand and rushed him upstairs. The hated it when Michael screamed. He always seemed really scary when he did. And he didn't yell that much.

"I see you guys had twins. Beautiful kids. How old?"

"Thirteen. Max what are you doing here? It's been fifteen years," Liz said a little nervous.

"For Fifteen years, I have been wondering where me wife went. For fifteen years, I have been serching and I come here and you guys have started the Fucking Brady Bunch Family!" Max screamed. Up stairs, Isabel and Mick were sitting on the steps, listening to the conversation.

"Max. I'm not your wife anymore. I haven't been for sixteen years." Liz looked into Max's eyes.

"LIZ! IT WAS OUR DESTINEY TO BE TOGETHER! AND I FIND YOU MARRIED TO THIS ASSHOLE!"

"HEY! LISTEN UP!," Mick said comming down the stairs to face this Max guy in the face. No one called his dad an asshole. Isabel was tugging on his shirt, begging him to come back upstairs. "YOU BETTER BACK OFF! I'LL HURT YOU IF YOU DON'T!" he screamed.

"Mick, Michael! Please. Come back upstaris!" Isabel begged.

"So. The little kid is going to hurt me." Max bent down to Micks level. "What are you going to do. Hit me?" Mick was so fed up with this guy. He stuck his hand out and blew Max across the room. He knew he had just expossed his alien side to this guy but he was getting on his nerves.

"Get out." Mick said, his arms still out stetched. Max stood up.

"This isn't over yet." With that he left. Mick turned to his mother.

"You were married to that freak?"

Liz sat her two children down. Michael looked at Liz. It was time to tell them the truth. "That man, is your Uncle Max." Mick and Isabel looked at their father who nodded as to say yes. "One time, Max and I, we went out. Then, Max from the future said I had to break up with him. he siad if I didn't the world would end. Your father and I were just friends back then. So, I went to him for help. It was then that your father and I really got to know eachother. Well, one day, when Michael got sick.."

"I wasn't sick. Your mother stayed over that night and I got nervouse. I started to sweat a lot and your mother thought I was sick!" Michael interupted.

"Well, anyway. That day, your father told me he loved me and I felt the same way and we got together. Now, your Uncle Max was not very happy. A couple days later, your father did something stupid and wrote down in his journal why I had to break up with him. Max then thought I still loved him. But he read further and found out about us. Well, after that, things got rough with your father and I and he ran. I didn't see your father till five years later!"

"Dad ran? Ha! I don't beleive it. A Guerin doesn't run from anything!" Mick said smiling at his father.

"I did run. But I don't anymore. And that's the pass. The point is your mother was married to your Uncle Max for three years and I won her heart back. Now Max wants revenge because he thinks he's still married to your mother." Michael sat down acroos from Mick. "I'm glad you are getting the hang of your powers but what if Max wasn't an alein, what if he was human like your mother and didn't know that we existed. You could have done a lot of damage! You need to controll it. God knows I had to. Many times I almost got cought. You have got to be carful. Now go upstairs. Both of you. I need to talk to your mother alone." Mick and Isabel got up and went upstars.

"Michael, what are we going to do. Now that he knows we have kids. i don't want to think of what will happen," Liz said whils hugging Michael. Michael stoked her long hair, trying to calm her down.

"Don't worry Liz. I'll get Isabel, Alex, Maria, and Kyle over. We'll all handle this. We knew this day would come. Unfortunatly, the day had to come now." Soon, a knock was heard on the door and Isabel, Alex, their two kids (Carry, 13 and Jimmy, 14), Maria, Kyle, and Allison (14).

"Max, he's back. Michael. My bother has gone crazy!" Isabel exclaimed. Alex was behind her.

"Kids, go upstairs. Mick and Isabel are already there," Michael said. all three ran upstairs, calling Mick and Isabels names.

"What are we going to do?" Maria asked in a startled voice.


Upstairs, Mick was packing his bags. Isabel stood at the door. "Mick, this is crazy. Your thirteen and your going to try and find this cave? you can't even drive!"

"Yes I can. I just need to becarful. I'll take the back rode," Mick said while scratching his eyebrow. Then, their cousins walked in.

"What are you doing?" Carry asked.

"He's going to find that cave. The one with all the writtings. He thinks there might be something that can stop Uncle Max." Isabel turned to her brother. "If your going to do this. I'm comming to." Isabel turned and went to her room and went to go get her things. Carry ran after Isabel. Allison looked at Mick.

"I'm comming. Jimmy's comming to. Listen. It's our Uncle Max too. And anyway, I want to make him better."

"I don't want to cure him. I want to kill him. He's too dangerous. He tried to attck my mom and dad. I already hate him." Mick walked out into the hall. "Isabel, come on. We gotta go. Now. While their still distracted." Isabel walked our with her purst and two bags. "Isabel! We aren't going to be gon for two months. One bag will sufice." Isabel dropped on of her bags and all five snuck down stairs and into the kitchen.

"No way, this is to easy. My dad left the keys to his car in here!" Allison said while taking in keys into her hand.

"Yeah, but your dad's the sheriff, doesn't he need the car?" Jimmy asked.

"He won't mind. We need to pick up our suff, I have the keys to my house."

"And I have the key to mine," Carry said.

"Then let's go."


"I'll go get the kids," Kyle said. Just then, they heard the start of a car. All of them ran outside to find a jeep going up the driveway.

"My car, dammit. They stole my car!"

"Mick, he's going to find Max!" Liz said while holding on to Michael.

"I think they all have. Don't worry. We have four powerful aleins and the daughter of a sheriff. They'll know what to do." Alex said. Michael walked over to his motorcycle which he had gotten back.

"I'm going after them."

"Me too," Liz said while hopping on behind Michael and clutching him.

"You guys can come. I'm not letting that lunitice hurt my kids," Michael said looking straight ahead.

"I'm comming to. Just remember, that lunitice your talking about is my brother," Isabel said.

"We are all comming." Maria and Kyle got into Alex's and Isabel's car. Soon they were on there way to find their kids.

"That's what you think. I'll find them first," Max said while comming out from behind the bushes. "Your two kids will be the first. Sorry Liz. Maybe, this will be the only way you will see." Max, got in his car and headed off in the other direction. The direction Mick went.

Mick drove along the road unaware of the old jeep behind him. Isabel on the other hand, felt it. "Mick, someone is fallowing us," Isabel said quietly. Jimmy looked back and saw the jeep..

"She's right. Step on it Mick!" Jimmy said. mick did as he said and sped up. The jeep behind them did the same, but the group easily losed him. They didn't slow down till they were sure.

"Who was that lunitice?" Allison asked.

"It was Uncle Max," Isabel said as she turned around to face the others. "We need to be careful. I'm just glad we're in your dads car. It will help us. The police won't pull us over."

"It's to quiet! Put on some music!" Jimmy said. He was in a band so music was his passion. Mick put in a cd. They all sang except for Isabel who was holding an old high school year book. It had belonged to her mother and she wanted to make sure they were ok. She scanned the pages for her Uncle Max. Sure enough, he found him. She placed her fingure on the picture and closed her eyes.

~Max's Thoughts~
Isabel walked into a dark room. There, she saw her father. Michael was tied to a wall, his hands and forehead covered in blood. He was asleep. Isabel ran up to her father. She touched his face as if to try to wake him. He didn't stir. A door was slammed behind her, she turned around. There stood Max and Liz, her mother, holding hands. Max let go of Liz and walked up to Michael. He then placed his hand over Michael's heart and began to melt his ribs. Michael cried out in pain. Max began to laugh. It was then that Isabel screamed. "Stop it! Mom, mom please make him stop! He's hurting him!" Liz didn't answer but she laughed along with him. Max then turned around and walked towards Isabel. He had noticed her. He bent down to her level and placed his hand on her cheeck. Isabel jolted back.

"I'm your father now Isabel. he was never you father. I am. Now tell me where you are that way I can bring you home. Then we'll be a family again." Max took her hand in his a stood up. Isabel then realized how tall he was and how short and petite she was.

"Never. You are not my father and you'll never be you motherfucking asshole!" Isabel said in a harsh voice. Max slapped her.


~Reality~
Isabel through down the book and screamed. Mick looked over. "Isabel, what is it? What happened?"

"Max, his thoughts, dad, dying, mom was lauging with Max. he told me that he was his father. He talked to me. I said he wasn't and I called him a motherfucking asshole. He slapped me," Isabel said while taking in deep breaths. Mick looked ahead. His eyes filled with hate and rage.

"Contact dad. Tell him what happened. Don't tell him whrere we are though. I swear I will kill him. He will die. I will fucking make sure of that," Mick said. Isabel picked the year book back up and found Michael's picture. She placed her fingure on his and closed her eyes.


~Michael's Thoughts~
Isabel was in an amusment park. She soon spotted her mother and father holding hands and looking up. She then heard her own voice. "Daddy! Look at us! We're flying! Like Alladin!" It was then she realized where they were. They were at Disneyland. Isabel and Mick had just turned six and this was their birthday. Young Isabel and Mick were in the flying Dumbo ride but Isabel thought it was like the magic carpet from Alladin. Older Isabel walked up to the side of her father. She then tugged on his shirt. He looked down. His eyes became wide and a big smile was on his face. he bent down and hugged her.

"God. I'm so glad your aunt taught you how to do this," He said.

"Dad. I just went into Uncle Max's. It was scary dad. You were tied to a wall in a dark room and you were bleeding. Then Mom and Uncle Max walked in. They were holding hands. Then, he began to hurt you. I then tried to get mom to stop you and she wouldn't . i screamed at him. Then he told me that I was his kid. I said he was, well, i said something not nice and he slapped me. Mick told me to contact you and tell you what happened. Dad, Mick wants to kill him."

Michael had just finished talking to his daughter in his mind. Liz knew something was up because Michael had suddenly turned around and sped up. Everyone in Alex's car did the same, fallowing Michael's lead. The wind blew in his hair. He saw Isabel and he knew that she and the others were ok, but Mick was becomming more like him and Michael was scared by this. He lost count on how many time he was almost caught or how many time he had been hurt. Mick could die. Max was very powerful. Isabel luckily was a very smarty girl because she came up with a way to tell him where they were going. It soon became dark but Michael kept driving. He had to make sure they would be ok. He had to.


It was nine and all of them wanted to sleep. Mick couldn't. He couldn't sleep with someone like Max on their tales. He would drive through the night. Mick had only been to the cave once. A long time ago. A long long time ago. He wasn't sure where it was anymore. How could he? It was dark and now it was going to be harder to find. Which really sucked.


Isabel was sitting next to him. She was bored and didn't really want to look into Max's or her parents or aunts and uncles thoughts. She closed her eyes. There she saw many floating orbs. All with a different color and sound. Her mothers, cousins, aunts and uncles foated by her. She didn't see her dads, Her Uncle Alex's or Mick's. Guess they're not asleep, she thought to herself. The one floated past her. it was shinning brightly with a low picthed sound coming from it. Isabel hummed the sound and the orb and it floated into her hands. She queezed it. Probably some girly dream full of flowers and her kissing some guy, she thought to herself.


She found herself in a beautiful room, decorated with red roses and a silk tabel in the center. There sat a teenage boy. He was young. he looked like he was a freshman in high school. Isabel walked closer and sat down. She studied him. He was tall and wirery. His brown and gold hair was slicked back, like her fathers when he went out to fancy places. He was dressed in a very neat suit. His lips were straight like the rest of his face but his eyes. His blue eyes glimmered and shinned like they were happy. Isabel, seeing she was not dressed right, used her powers and found herseld in a red dress. The boy looked straight ahead and then turned to her. He smiled. Isabel stood up and backed away. She wasn't supposed to interfere with other people's dreams and she just did. The boy stood up and walked over to her. He took her hand in his. "Would you care to dance?" he said. Who was this guy? Was she dreaming up some perfect cute guy to get her mind off her bother's rage? "Well?"

"Um, ok," she said in a shakey voice. He glided her to the dance floor and soon, many couples showed up. Music began to play.

"Your quite beautiful tonight," he said. Isabel blushed. She then began to reconize him from somewhere.

"Where do I know you from? God," Isabel said as she looked down and then looked back up. "Sorry, here I am asking you where I know you from and.." He placed his fingure over her mouth.

"Isabel, You've known me since the fourth grade. I was a grade ahead of you, remember?"

"Why me? I mean, here you are, a freshmen and your with me, a loley eighth grader. Why?"

"You were different from the other girls. They all cared about what they looked like and all the girl stuff, but you, you didn't. You wore what you liked. Sure, everyone enveyed you because you were beautiful and from my sources, every guy wanted to be with you, but you still didn't care." Isabel felt her face get hot. He leaned in and she did too. They kissed.


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