Chapter 11:(Part 1) An End and a Begining

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It has been a week. Just one week, but it was the hardest week of my life. And I thought class was hard, but this is a new level. The level of pain this training brings makes me wonder if Alex really loves me. He got my mother to agree to this, my mother doesn't agree to anything! I now have a list of things to do: 1) Go to school.
2) Go straight to Alexander's house. 3) Do my homework as soon as I get there. 4) Train. 5) Eat at Alexander's. 6) And, if it's not to late, go home. The only good thing about the training is how hot Alex looks when he trains me. I ran out of the school relieved because it was Monday evening and I wanted a nap.
"You ready?" Alex asked coming up behind me.
"Yeah, I guess." I said with a sad sigh.
"Don't be sad. Today will be interesting for both of us." I looked at him.
"What do you mean by that?" I asked as he smiled.
"Come on let's get started." He said as we left. When we got to his house he stopped at the door.
"What is it? " I asked
"You should leave and honestly you shouldn't come back."
"What is going on? " I tried looking into his eyes.
"I...I really love you, Raven Lillian Madison, but you need to leave right now."
"What is it." I said as the door opened showing a large empty room. "What is this."
"I sense danger here." Alex said looking at the space, that once was his living room, quizzically.
"I'm going in." I said walking through the door. As I walked I could hear my heels click with every step. It seemed to extend without end, but when I turned around I had only taken a step. I looked at Alexander and he smirked.
"How long we're you there and how far in did you go?" He asked on the verge of laughing.
"Shut up. It was only a second and I thought I went to where the stairs would be." I said closing the front door as I stood beside him.
"I counted twenty minutes and two steps."
"Are you serious?" He nodded in confirmation.
"This is a special barrier that can warp the mind as well as the time space continuum. It is a hard and timely trick, know only by a select few vampire officials and it couldn't be thought. The last known person was my grandmother's demon alter, Flora."
"Her demon alter, what is that?"
"An alter ego type situation where the alter actually has separate powers and it's own personality."
"Alexander do you have an alter?" I asked when we heard a knock from the inside of the house. Alex opened the door to reveal a woman about my height and looked to be in her twenties. She smiled brightly and was very excited.
"Ducky!" She exclaimed jumping up and down. I looked at Alexander and he went from confused to extremely happy.
"My love!" He said pulling the woman into a hug. He kissed her cheeks and twirled her around.
"Alexander who is this?" I asked unable to hide the confusion I was feeling.
"Ducky why haven't you told her about me?" She asked.
"The time never arose, until now." He said holding her in a constant hug.
I don't know how I feel about her. Is she my competition?
"Raven this is Rosalyn Lillian Carter..." Alex started before she cut in.
"Ducky you act as though we aren't close. "
"Alexander who is Rosalyn to you? And don't call her your love." I said angrily
"Ducky your girlfriend is jealous what are you going to do?" Rosalyn said jokingly.
"Raven you have no reason to be jealous, trust me, this is a good thing. We now have a real chance at winning this war." Alex said happily.
"Oh your mother is here too." Rosalyn said looking back at the house.
"I'm leaving." I said turning around.
"Are you sure about that one, she thinks she can lose you to a little old woman."
"Raven this is Rosalyn Lillian Carter- Sterling, my grandmother. That is what I was trying to say before I was interrupted." He said smiling.

Dear Diary,
You know you're dating a vampire when you confuse a woman in her late thousands for a girl in her early twenties. At least now we supposedly have an actual chance at winning this battle. I'm confused about this entire situation, but we will make it through.

I don't know what I'm going to do.
~Rae

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