What am I feeling?

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*Desmond P.O.V*

This is weird....Alex hurt one of my working partners, and he was turning red when we were outside, then he left. Just like that, but why? I don't get it, was it me? Shaun? Dr. Ragland told me not to worry though caused Alex is what you call a virus, otherwise known as Blacklight. He can have moments when he snaps like that, but I'm just wanting to know why he left like that. Then Dr. Ragland said it was because of some hives and all, whatever the fuck that was. But, lately I have been trying to find him, and so far I have no luck. "Alex?!" I yelled while climbing one of the buildings. I want to see him again for some reason, it's like I'm craving for him...What's wrong with me?

*Alex P.O.V*

I don't know what came over me...I...I wanted him for some reason and that voice in the back of my head wouldn't shut up about him! 'I WANT HIM ALEX' it would say or 'GIVE ME MY QUEEN!' My queen?! What the fuck?! I need some alcohol...bad...And to make  things worse, I think that four eyes with the glasses was like  boyfriend I guess. But that motherfucker had  no idea who he was messing with. I would have feed him  to the virus if I wanted to, then we'll see who is the big guy...the little  bicth. For some reason though I feel bad...I left Mr. Miles like that  without even saying  a proper goodbye. Damnit! I'm such a dumbass...I really deserve to be shot in the face right now. 'ALEX...WE'ER WAITING.'  There it goes again..."What do you want now?" I asked it.                                                                                                                                                                                               

'DESMOND. WE KNOW YOU DO TOO.' IT said back

"Well you're not getting him, and I more important stuff to worr-...What the hell was that?" I asked myself as I leaned over the side of the building. As I looked down there he was...stuck and hanging on to one of the ladders on the side of the  building. Is he really that hopeless? Just as I was about to say something he did some kind ninja stuff and some  how got to the other side and continued  to climb up to where I was...How.The.Hell.Did.He.Do.That. What is this kid?! 

"Hey Alex! There you are!" Desmond yelled as he  waved at me from the other building.

"Umm...Hi?" I said back to him with a small wave.

"Stand back! I'm going  to need room!" He said as he took a couple steps back

"Okay?" said to my self as I moved to the side...Wait...He's not going  to jump is he?!  The next thing I knew he was on my building. This nutjob jumped and made, I guess he really isn't all that bad after all.

"Are you okay?" I asked him

"Yeah, I'm fine. That was nothing compared to what I always do." He said brushing his pants off.

"Well what  do you do?"  I asked him, this man is really confusing.

"Well I was a bartender, but now I'm a assassin. So jumps  like that don't hurt me." He said smiling.

"Wow, an assassin? I never thought I would meet one."

"Well I guess some wishes come true then, huh?"it

"Yeah. I guess so." 

He looked a little upset about what I did. I was sorry....a little

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