Alex

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I ran over to him to see where the blood was coming from. 

"Alex! Alex look at me! Stay with me!" I say, inspecting him as he seems to be going in and out of consciousness. I look at Peter with some hope that he knows what to do and that there is something we can do. He just looks at me with an apologetic look. 

"Katie... Look at all of that blood... I don't thin-" He stops when Alex starts coughing up blood. 

"Hey hey hey, you're gonna be fine, ok? I promise I'm gonna fix you" I say to Alex as he looks at me weakly. "Peter please tell me there's something I can do. Can't I just magically fairy poof  him better?!" I say with some hope. 

"You haven't figured out what you can and can't do with your abilities yet. I don't know if there's anything that you can do Katie... And I don't have any healing abilities.." He says looking at me with his big beautiful eyes, I just wish that was enough to make me feel better. 

I stop for a second to think. "Melissa. She- she took Alex's powers right?! So she should be able to do  the resurrection thing!?" I say calling to her in my head. I wasn't quiet sure if that even worked long distance, but it was worth a shot. I begin pacing the floor, while starting the bloody Alex. 

If I try hard enough I bet I could at least get the blood off of him. 

I walk over to Alex and asked him how he used to do the resurrection spell. And all I get back is a weak "no." 

"What do you mean no?! No... No you can't say no! I cant just let you die here! Not like this!" I begin to panic because I'm afraid I won't have the time, or power for that matter, to fix him. But I refuse to let him go out like this. 

I turn to Peter, hoping he would know what to do, besides leave my only real family to die. But as I turned to him and looked behind him, Mama was gone. 

"Peter..." I whisper to him, and looking at where she was laying. I quickly run to shut the door, but she jumps out from just outside the door and makes her way into the room, and locks the door. 

"Peter what do we do??" I say with my mind. But look around the room and Peter has vanished. 

Fuck...  I say to myself, thinking about how I slammed the door before, maybe I could do something like that again. But I quickly snap out of my thoughts when she thrashes at me with a knife. She keeps going until she gets me in the arm. Mama steps back and laughs, as my arm is burning in pain, literally burning. 

I just look at her as I hold my arm. I focus on my arm and I just imagine it healed. I couldn't feel any difference. I don't think it worked. She just stares at me until she come at me again, and this time I was a little more ready for it. I grabbed the hand with the knife in it and I focused on it until it came out of her hand. I pushed her up against the back wall and held the knife to her throat all without touching her. 

Marie laughs at me for a moment. "You're pathetic. Absolutely pathet-" she stopped when I pushed the knife harder against her throat, all though she's still laughing. Then I realize that my arm is healed, only left with a bloody hole in my shirt. Maybe there is something I can do! 

"You know, that's not your precious little Alex anymore. He's gone hunny." She says continuing to laugh. I look over to where he was tied up in the chair, and he's literally gone. Why the hell do people keep dissapearing around here?!

"What did you do to him?!" I say, digging the knife into her skin slightly. 

"I gave him powers again." She chuckles wickedly, "Jason's powers.. I killed my own flesh and blood to give this little shit a chance to fight. It is war now." 

I thought about the body being carried out. She killed her own son, and wasn't even upset. That's even worse. 

I didn't know what to do. Peter come on this isn't the time to run off and test me this is serious!

I waited a few more minutes before I decided it's useless, and Peter is M.I.A. So is Alex for that matter. 

"The only reason I don't kill you is because I don't want it on my conscious" I say slamming her against the wall, to the point where she falls from the loss of breath. I threw the knife into a wooden pole so she couldn't get it, and I began walking upstairs. 

"You idiot" She says causing me to stop and look back at her. She had vanished. Seriously what is with this stuff around here... 

Half way up the stairs, she appears at the top of the steps. She just stops in front of me, with a grim smirk on her face. After a few long, awkward moments, of her just starring at me, she steps aside. 

"Your going to regret walking away today. I'll come after you. And your little 'boy toy'  You'll wish you would have killed me." She said spitting on the ground. 

I really thought about turing around and ripping her throat out, but I can't kill a living person.

I just walked out the door. 

And I walked out the door to the front porch but, when I went through, there was no front porch. Just trees and woods for miles. I decided to keep walking straight from the direction I walked out the door. Oddly enough, it lead me to Peter's cabin. 

I looked around wondering if maybe it were a trap and then Peter threw open the door and ran out to hug me. I was so confused and as I looked over his shoulder, standing in the door way, a non-bloody Alex. 

I let go of Peter and ran to Alex. I almost wanted to cry. He was okay!! Then I took a step back and thought for a second, how could he have gotten better.

"Peter what the hell did you do?! How did you do it?" I ask, very very confused. 

"I just.. worked a little magic." He said smiling, "Well, technically she worked all the magic. I just got him here." He nodded to the door of the cabin. 

"Melissa? You did this?" I turn to her. 

"Well someone had to do something. He doesn't exactly have the juice for it, and you still don't know what your even doing. So yeah." She kind of tries to smile. 

I go back to hug Alex again. "At least your okay."  




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A/N : so this chapter was just kind of all over the place aha sorry about that but hope you enjoyed it! 

~Rawr~ 

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