六十三

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Part two of 六十二

It's been 3 years now. Three years since this stranger with no magic has been living in my house. I walked in. "Jake! I'm going out to buy something!" I shouted, hoping he'll hear. 

I could hear something coming in through the back door. "What? I was collecting something earlier. Sorry love." He smiles gently, walking across the creaking floor tiles. 

"I swear the Lord, we have to get those tiles changed. Anyways, I'm going to head out to buy food. Is there anything that you might want?" I asked, raising my brow at him. 

"No, all I want if for you to come home safe and sound." He says, landing a peck on my forehead. "Alright. I'll see you." I smiled, and headed out the door. 

I did not know things would end up wrong, as now I was sitting in an abandoned place. I tried getting the rope off, but it was tie too tight. I hope Jake is safe right now. 

"You might not want to struggle." Someone says, walking in, their eyes glinting under the crack of sunlight that peaked in. "The fuck are you?" I ask, clearly not thinking about my words. 

"You. You were that person from 3 years ago who landed the fire right? I finally found you. Return my dear sweetie pie Alvarez to me." She glares, holding a knife to my throat.

"Oh? And who are you to him? I smirked, tilting my head forward, as I taunted her to slit my throat right here and now. "His fiance." She says, holding her head high.

She slides the knife back into the where she grabbed it from, and tilts my face forward. "Your face is nice. Too bad I'll be scaring it. This body is nice too." She smirks, hinting something.

Suddenly, big burly men walked in, smiling, and rubbing their hands together. My eyes widened. Not this again. I don't wanna be...no...

CHILDHOOD

"Mom...where are you...?" I muttered, walking around the house, and peeked through each door. I walked to the front porch, and at the same time, the neighbour walked by. 

He smiles, and walks towards me. "Hi uncle!" I smile. "Hello (Y/n)..." He smiles. But something about that smile didn't look right. He then asks me a question. 

"Is your mom home right now (Y/n)?" He smiles. I shake my head. "I can't find my mom right now..." I said. "Well, want to come to my home? I have some unfinished desserts." 

"Yeah!" I smile brightly. I loved when the uncle gave me snacks. My mom and him were best friends, so I'm sure mom wouldn't mind if I head over...right?

I held his hand and walked to his house. I did not know that that day, things would only get worse than how I couldn't find my mother.

PRESENT

I shake my head, seeing his face...his disgusting face on those big burly men. That's when all the panic kicked in, and I kicked and scream. They were grabbing at me...I hate it...

Suddenly, the door slammed open, and someone grabbed those men off me. I looked up with my teary eyes to see who is was. "J...Jake?" I whimpered.

He holds me gently, and helped me stand up and untied my ropes. "A-Alvarez? You're alive! That's great!" The girl smiles, and runs towards us. 

He kicks her back, as she spits blood out and flies to the floor. "A-Alva...but why?" She looks at him pitifully. Then all the guards came running in, and put the sword to her neck.

"Because. I never loved you. And to think you would do this to my beloved...you shall pay." He looks at her coldly, and with a swipe of his hand, the swords swung and all was silent.

I trembled in his arms, but now it wasn't because of the past. It was because of this...I never liked gore. I may have died, and killed people but...I never saw peoples deaths in person...

Heck, I never even saw my own death... He held me in his arms tightly, as he whispered sweet words to me, that made me forget the situation I was in.

"You're safe now...you're safe here with me...I'm here to protect you..." He peppers my face with comforting kisses, and soon, everything blacked out.

When I woke up, I saw I was in a really fancy room. What happened again? Ah yes...the guy who I assumed had died years ago is actually alive. How comforting.

But then again.... "Love? You're awake?" Jake...no, not Jake anymore. Alvarez walked towards me. "Do you...want to explain? I ask, holding his hands.

He nods. "I...I am Alvarez. The person who you tried killing 3 years ago and failed to kill. I went to your house that night, to kill you, but instead...well...fell in love with you." He shrugged.

"...aren't you going to send me to the dungeon or something? I tried killing you..." I looked at him, sadly. "No. Heck no. But I'm alive. And I love you. So heck no." He smiles gently.

My eyes teared. "But I tried...killing you..." I said, my voice breaking, as tears rolled continuously down my cheeks. "Yes, but I'm alive and healthy." He says, patting my back.

To think I would fall in love with the person I tried killing...isn't that just funny.

LA FIN

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A/N

Haha, so um...I'm back from the dead. I mean, I do disappear once in a while, so it really isn't a surprise anymore. Busy doing work. Like, the teachers give too much to work. I feel like everything is getting overdue. Also, this piece was rushed. I keep writing the first parts, and get motivation, then it's been a few days or weeks, and I've decided that what I had before was boring. I'm sorry for those who actually want good endings to my books. Sorry. Anyways, good luck to me, and good luck to you guys to! Countinue on with whatever you were doing. Enjoy the day! 

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