I clenched my eyes in pain, "Sh-shit..."
"Does it hurt Al? Is it kicking in?" Doll said mockingly.
I stayed silent as I nodded. Vincent came back in.
"Hey-o! How is she doing Vi?" Vincent said. "I was just called Scott."
Doll rolled her eyes, "Yay, Scott." She said sarcastically. Vincent didn't notice, but I doubt he would care.
I felt tears swelling up, the pain just got worse by the minute.
"Tsk, tsk. Poor Alex. She can't take the pain. I thought you were a trained assassin." Vincent said with his stupid smile.
"I-I am you bloody grape!" I snapped back. "How long was it since you stabbed me with your damn knife?!"
Vincent looked at a small clock on the wall, "About 3 hours ago. You'll probably pass out from pain, you'll be lucky if you do. If not, you'll just feel extreme pain." He just smiled wider.
Now that he said it, I did feel sleepy. I starting dozing off, and I let myself.
The two started talking, but I didn't listen. Then I fell asleep.
~:~Time Skip~:~
I woke back up, then pain just tripled. It was agonizing. My eyes opened almost as soon as I woke up. I almost screamed.
"Vinny, she's awake~" Doll said sing-songy.
Vincent was right. I wanted to be killed right now, this pain was just too much.
Vincent came back, "How is it? How is the pain now?"
"Like my period ×10, bloody hell this hurts."
"I bet it do-" Vincent was cut off by my phone. "Who is it now?!" He picked it up.
"Where. Is. She?" It was Mark.
"Now who is this?"
"Where is Alex?! Tell me now, she isn't at her house!" He yelled through the phone.
"Mark!" I yelled. Well, really tried to. It hurt, but he should've have heard me.
"Alex?! Where ar-" He was cut off by Vincent hanging up.
"Your not telling him anything!"
Mark's POV
"Alex?! Where are you?!" In midst of my sentence I was cut off. "Damn it!"
I asked one of my friends to track the phone, which brought me to an alleyway. An empty alleyway. But, a sewer opening was well, open. I saw light in it. She must be underground-
So cliché.
I climbed down. No one was in the opening, but it looked like an regular house. It was a house, underground.
Everything about this was cliché. Whatever. "Alex! Where are you?!"
"M-Mark?" It was her... I followed the voice. She was in a chair, tied up.
"What the hell?!" I noticed a gash in her stomach area. "Holy crap..." I untied her and laid her down. "Your going to be fine, we can get you to the hospital, you can live."
"M-Mark, no I'm not-"
"Yes you are, c'mon, we can-"
"No we can't! The damn knife was poisoned! Thet left me to die!" She was crying.
"Wh-what?"
"They're gone now... but I'm dead now..."
"Not your not!" I checked her heartbeat and pulse. It was true. She was really close to dying, her pulse is just too slow. I denied it though, "Your not going to die..."
"It's just grief Markimoo-"
"This is not the time be calling me my nickname!" I picked her up, "Your not going to die!" It's going to impossible to bring her up the ladder.
"I'm so sorry," She kissed my forehead.
"A-Alex-" The tears broke out. She smiled weakly and chuckled.
"I'll still watch your YouTube vids-" She joked.
"Alex!" I scolded, she wasn't taking this seriously. She was about to die and she was joking around.
She closed her eyes and relaxed, "You know I loved many people, right?"
"I don't doubt it Al. Your perfect." I said.
"All different people. My life is just crazy. I loved many people, and Markimoo, your one of my favorites. So funny, a little ray of sunshine. A blabbering ray of sunshine."
"Oh really?" I swear, I think I chuckled.
She took a deep breath. "Bye Markimoo. Have a good life. Don't let me take your life away. Stay happy. For our friends, for your subs, for me. Just... just be you..."
She took her last breath. "Alex! Alex! C'mon, not right now, Alex!! Please don't leave... not now..." I held her close to my chest. I swore I heard something... like singing... I couldn't hear what it was... but it sounded familiar...
I put her down and went to call Brianna. I turned my back for a split second and when I turned back to Alex... she was gone. No trace of anything, like she disappeared. I looked around, but Brianna answered.
"Hey, 'sup."
"Hey... um... something happened to Alex..."
"Wait, who's Alex?" She asked.
"Alex, long black hair, grey eyes, pale, usually wearing winter clothes."
In the distance she said, "Uh Beca... know anyone by the name of Alex?"
"Uh... no. Why?" Beca sniffled out.
"Nevermind. Who is she? A new girlfriend~?"
"She's been my girlfriend!! She hits on you, remember?!"
"No. I don't remember any girl hitting on me, oh and Mark, would you please come to Beca's... it's about Mike..."
"What happened this time? Has he been messing with his scars again? And how do you not know Alex?! You know what?! I'm just coming over, be there in a bit..."
I hung up and looked for Alex one last time.
Then I left.
~:~The End~:~
Holy shit...
It's done.
I'm finally done.
Two more books coming out!
The sequel (which I have a Prologue for :3)
And a book called Alex and Doc Adventures, the presequel of the next book!
Well, see you in time my little Belles!
Bye!
~Alex Belle ♡
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