The Other Side

Chapter Six

"AHH!" We screamed in unison as we were pulled through the mirror and back to our time. When we arrived back in the corridor, the mirror was gone. I was a bit relieved. I looked at Tyler. "Thank you for what you did back there, and I want you to know that no matter what happens you have always been my best friend." Tyler smiled at me, "Anytime Lexi." I held his hand and boldly strut towards the big white door. I grabbed the handle and pushed through. I looked around I was in my own home. I was mentally reviewing what had just happened. I cautiously walked into the kitchen, normal. I sighed happily. Was I home? Was I safe? Would I have a normal life again? That's when I felt it, Tyler slipped out of my grasp. I turned around, he was lying on the floor choking on his own blood. "Tyler!" I shrieked, "No!" I held his hand pondering on how this could of happened, until I came down to the only explanation. This must have been the doing of that demon from the other side! I was filled with anger and rage. Panicked, I left Tyler's lifeless body in the kitchen and bolted down the stairs to my room. The door swung open before I touched it sending me flying for a wall. My head was ringing excitedly. Blood ran down my forehead. Not minding my injuries I ran towards the door, the girl dressed in black was waiting for me. I raced in and grabbed her by the neck. Struggling, she somehow managed to push me off. "How dare you?" She said making a pouty face, "I open the door for you and this is how you thank me, obviously not a nice guest." She smirked. I furrowed my eyebrows. This girl was getting on my last nerve. "Who was Alexandra the first?"I asked breathing heavily. She smiled, "Ah, Alexandra the first nice little girl wasn't she?" She said twirling the knife in her hand. "Although, I thought you would remember her, after all she was your older sister." I was utterly confused and frustrated. "Liar!" I screamed running towards her. "Ah,ah,ah." She said pushing me away with her hands. Then she looked at me with sad eyes. "Did your parents not tell you the story?" She asked mysteriously. I shook my head, no. "Well, about 17 years ago there was beautiful little girl named Alexandra the first born to inherit this house." She began, "and one day someone wanted to get rid of little Alexandra, so that she may never inherit the house!" She glared at me with her piercing blue eyes. "And that person, was me." I was shocked, but it did make sense. "Why!" I yelled. "Well I'm sure you've heard of the term finders keepers, and because I had found the house I knew there was something that had to be done in order to make it mine." She smirked. I lunged myself at her once more. "You killed her you DEMON!" I screamed knocking her into my dresser, making it collapse on top of her. I was filled with rage, I've had enough! "AHH!" I screamed in frustration. She got up from under the toppled drawers wiping the blood that descended from her nose. She glared at me. My heart was pounding rapidly. Suddenly I beacon of light shun down from the ceiling. Both in awe we looked towards it. An angel of some sort was smiling at me. "Sister, I will not let you battle her alone but I am not allowed to hurt any living mortal." She said softly, "So I will give you my strength." I stared at her amazed and confused. This was my sister? This was her? An angel sent from the heavens? I took one look and agreed. The demon girl stared me down devilishly. My sister put her arms and wings around me. Suddenly I could feel my arms strengthen and I knew I was ready. "I will pray for you, sister." Alexandra the first said flying away. This was it I was ready...