Ok this is my first wizards of waverly place fic. Tell me what you think.

Hints of incest (Jalex) and abuse so if you don't like it don't read it.

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Prologue:

The first time he hit her she convinced herself that he had just got caught up in their argument. He spent the next few days begging for forgiveness and she gave it to him. The second, third and fourth times she did the same. Each time it became harder and harder to forgive him but she always did within a matter of hours, convinced she was in love and he was making simple mistakes. By the tenth time, she realized she had to leave him but she was too afraid to do so, it was too late. Alex Russo was drowning in an abusive relationship and she was too scared to get out. She never told anyone and she always found ways and excuses to hide the bruises. She was trapped in a cage, and she saw no way out

While his sister is caught up in this secret mess, Justin Russo is desperately trying to convince himself that he has no romantic feelings for Alex, with little success. And he has no idea that she also deep down shares the same feelings, however she is just as unaware of them as well…The Russo's are headed for the ride of their lives.

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You sick, perverted bastard! Stop thinking of her like that! She's your little sister for God's sake, it's wrong! Justin thought to himself as he woke up in his bed after having one of those dreams again. He shut his eyes tightly and pressed his fingers to his forehead trying to erase images of Alex from his head. He jumped slightly when he heard a bump down the hall followed by a hushed curse. He got out of bed to check it out.

In the hall he saw a glimpse of Alex before she disappeared back into her room with something in her hand. He followed her and opened the door to see Alex sitting on her bed with the desk lamp on and her left sleeve rolled up to her elbow. He briefly saw a dark shadow just above her wrist before her head whipped around and her rolled the sleeve back down again.

"What are you doing?" she whispered angrily

"What are you doing and what was that on your arm?!" he demanded. She flushed slightly.

"It's uh..just a bruise from..PE. I was having a clumsy day and it started hurting a while ago so I got that cream stuff mom rubs on bruises to make them hurt less and go away faster." she stammered. Justin seemed to buy it. Not to mention his thoughts had started to wander again.

"Uh, Justin?" He snapped his head up to look her in the eyes and felt the familiar twinge of guilt.

"Well goodnight then." he said and hurried back to his room. Alex waited for the sound of his door shutting before rolling the sleeve on her shirt back up, wincing slightly, she slowly worked it all the way up to her shoulder revealing an array of dark bruises and other injuries on her arm. She reached over to the nightstand to pick up the cram and gasped at the pain of her bruised ribs. "Fuck, Dean. Why do you do this?" she didn't know why she still felt that she loved him but she did. She knew she had to leave but a part of her didn't want to. The other parts were too afraid to. He hadn't hit her face this time, those were the hardest injuries to cover up. Ales sighed and continued patching herself up.

Back in his room Justin lie in his bed, hating himself for feelings he couldn't control. He needed just a moment of peace in his mind do he could fall asleep to sweeter dreams. He grabbed his iPod from his bedside table and stuffed the earbuds in his ears. He picked his favorite album and turned the volume almost all the way up. He concentrated hard on individual instruments in the song and the lyrics, finally he was able to drift off into a dreamless slumber.

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Alex woke up the next morning to the familiar feeling of sore limbs and ribs. She ignored the pain as she always did and got ready for school. She wore a long-sleeved purple shirt and black pants. She sported a black jacket over the shirt as well. She hadn't worn any sleeveless shirts or dresses for months.

"Why are you wearing that honey?, its warm outside." her mother said when she came downstairs for breakfast.

"I like this. And the teachers usually keep the classroom kind of chilly." she recited her prepared response. Alex sat at the table and ate.

Justin came downstairs moments later and saw his mother and sister sitting at the table. He controlled his breathing steadily when he saw how beautiful Alex looked this morning and sat as far away as possible from her.

"You kids had better get going or you'll be late! Don't worry about Max he already left." Theresa said.

On the way to school the two kids walked silently next to each other.

Alex turned abruptly to him and asked; "how are you?" Justin looked at her as though she was insane.

"What are you talking about? We see each other all the time."

"yeah but we don't ever talk or hang out anymore." Justin pulled a face.

"That's because your always with Dean." he tried to say this with as little distaste in his mouth as possible. She stopped suddenly in her tracks and looked at him with a sad and guilty face, but there was something else there too, was it fear?

"I am sorry about that Justin. I want to spend more time with you but its just…"

"What, Dean won't let you?" he said sarcastically. Alex stiffened a little bit, seeing as that was exactly the case. She covered by laughing softly.

"Ha, something like that." Justin looked at her funny and continued walking. She followed him and they arrived at school.

"Russo!" Dean called in the halls at lunch. Alex turned to him and that part of her that loved him made her heart flutter, the other part made her feel afraid."

"Hey Dean." she said when he wrapped his arm around her waist. She tried not to wince when he squeezed where his foot had made contact with her ribs the night before. He kissed her roughly on the lips and smiled at her,

"Hey, my place tonight k?" Alex didn't want to but she knew what the consequences would be if she didn't agree.

"Of course. Love to." she said with a smile. That damn part inside of her that was in love with him made her heart thump wildly when he kissed her then walked away.

Justin tried to ignore the exchange and the feeling inside him but there was no escaping it, he was in love with his sister. But she loved someone else, someone who, frankly, gave him the creeps.

What do you think, should i continue? Please review!!!!