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The trip home to Roswell had quite possibly been even longer and more emotional then Isabel thought it would be. But she'd gotten through it and answered questions as best she could. Despite the worry that had Liz pale and silent and Maria frantic with panic, Isabel was still grateful that for once there were no more secrets. Her parents hadn't let her out of there sight for the day, they'd been upset by the years of deception, but in the end they'd understood that they were only trying to keep them safe.

They hadn't wanted her to come back to school though. It took a lot of talking and Isabel nearly breaking down before they'd finally agreed. Even then, she wasn't certain that believed all her reasons for wanting to go back. Apparently it was one thing to believe in aliens, but demons, wizards and time travellers were another story entirely. Fortunately that was when Bel turned up to bring her home. Isabel didn't think she'd ever forget the shocked expression on her mother's face as Bel took her hand and they started to shimmer away.

They reappeared in her room and Isabel let go of Bel's hand to collapse on her bed, worn out by the day.

[ooc: Post is open! Bel modded with permission]

Date: 2007-04-10 11:48 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com
"I do," she said, turning her head pressing a kiss to his shoulder. "We'll have fun, for as long as we can." Isabel yawned then, and closed her eyes. "I love you."

Date: 2007-04-10 11:56 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] anextimeagent.livejournal.com
"I love you, too, Isabel." He kissed the top of her head, then closed his own eyes, settling back. "Now try and get some sleep."

Date: 2007-04-10 11:59 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] izzyalienqueen.livejournal.com
For the first time in too many months, Isabel felt like she might actually have a peaceful night's sleep. She caught Jack's hand and held on as she drifted off to sleep.

Date: 2007-04-11 12:08 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] anextimeagent.livejournal.com
Jack held onto her hand, listening to the sound of her breathing, and it was a long time before he finally fell asleep.

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