Frozen flames--A Dream?

Chapter 12

 I limped over to Eric and grabbed his shirt. I pushed him hard, but not enough to knock him over. Instead he just took a step back. I pushed him again. "You're just a selfish little freak!" I yelled at him. I came to the point when he pulled out his sword.

"What is your problem?" He yelled back. He dodged another push from me and he yelled, "Not a step closer, or i'll use my sword." I was smarter this time and I took out my sword. I lunged at him as he brought the sword down and it hit my blade. I heard a loud clank when it hit.

"You are my problem. You don't care about other people or do anything like that. You are just a heartless person." I lunged at him again as he blocked my sword and pushed it out of the way. He caught me off guard and kicked my side, knowing I was hurt there. I screamed in pain and I fell on the floor as the sword was laying a couple feet away. I reached out my hand to grab it, but Eric stepped on my hand with his steel boot.

"No, Alex, calm down, what is going on? What did I ever do to you, or anyone?" He asked me calmly. I felt myself getting mad and I somehow pushed myself up off the ground. I kicked his leg so it collapsed and I was able to get my hand free. I pushed him again.

"Well, for starters, you let Aaron shoot me. You knew he was going to." I kicked him again. " Then you let Zeke die." I kicked him again. "And you killed another supernatural, and didn't care about him."I kicked him again. I walked to the stairs and looked back at the bloody lifeless heap that was sitting in the middle of the room.

I walked up the stairs. I arrived at the top of the complex. I stood at the edge of the roof. It felt like being at the edge of war.

I was not aware (again) of the figure that stood behind me, at the other edge. I swear, to this day, he was not there when I got up there. "So we meet again." I turned around just as he said that. My face was one of surprise and horror. For he was holding the same gun that had shot me, twice.

He pulled the trigger, and I fell of the roof, with blood trailing after me in the air. I did not land on the ground. I did not feel any rock or grass or tree under me. I felt cold under me. My eyes were closed. And I felt hot above me.