"Hey" said the boy.
Liz noted that he looked a couple of years younger than her. 'If I was 15 again I would probably think he was cute' she thought. He was handsome, but not in an obvious way, he had dark brown hair and piercing blue eyes that made him look extra mysterious.
Michael pounced on him before Max had a chance to respond. "Who are you, where did you come from!"
"I'm Zan and I'm from Antar" the boy said casually, with the smallest of smirks on his face. He saw the wide eyes of the van's passengers and almost laughed out loud. He didn't but the laughter never left his eyes.
"I'm heir to the throne" he said trying to clarify but obviously not succeeding. So he tried again, he turned to Max "Nice to meet you dad!"
This seemed to ring a bell.
"Zan?...but you were a baby just a year ago." Max said his eyes transfixed on the boy who claimed to be his son.
Authors note:
Hey people thanks so much for reading and voting!!!!!!!! :) I love you all!!! I hope you've been enjoying the story so far! Again you guys are awesome!!!!!! Thank you.
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Tales from Beyond Roswell
FanfictionA continuation of the stories of the roswell aliens and their companions after graduation.