Series: Roswell
Category: Drama
Rating: PG-13
Pairing: Kyle/Alex
Warning: Slash, angst
Author's Note: I thought Kyle and Alex made a sweet couple, and even though I like Tess, I hated her when she killed Alex. This is short drabble about what Kyle felt when realizing that he had helped her to carry Alex's body.
Disclaimer: Roswell belongs to people I don't remember, but who aren't me.
Archive: Abstract Reasoning.
Summary: Kyle remembers.. and regrets.

Deception

He had carried his lover's body.

His lover's cold, /dead/ body.

He had helped that bitch to destroy Alex.

His Alex.

His heart.

His love.

He had helped her to destroy his own self.

To betray all of their friends. To betray what he and Alex had shared.

Dead air of the underground.

Lights of Las Vegas.

Laughter. Love. Tears. Hate.

A hesitant kiss.

Sweetly whispered confessions.

White-hot nights of passion.

Three words. 'I love you.'

Soft promise of forever.

Once, he had it all in one boy. Fortune. Joy. Happiness. All in Alex.

He had betrayed everything.

Everything.

1. May 2002