Please be nice and review, this is my first WOWP fanfic.
Disclaimer: I don't own WOWP or the character's.
Alex held onto a pillow. The pain was unbearable. She felt sick, too sick to move, and she was scared. The colour was drained out of her face; it had been for a few days. Her breathing was short and shallow.
"Jerry, she sick, we need to take her to hospital!" Teresa cried.
"No," said Jerry, shaking his head. "It's too late for her. She's gone."
Alex whimpered, and tears fell down her face.
Teresa couldn't stand to watch her daughter suffer, and so she ran out of the room, crying hysterically.
Jerry covered his face with his hands and went to ring the wizard doctor's, just in case she could be saved.
Max and Justin stayed by their sister's side, unable to talk.
After about an hour, Justin went to get his father, as Alex was worse than before. She was gripping onto the pillow, tears streaming down her face. At points, she was screaming in agony.
Max didn't know what to do. He was angry, angry with everyone for letting this happen to his sister.
Jerry and Teresa ran into the lounge room, at a time when Alex was screaming. Teresa melted. She dropped onto the floor, crying uncontrollably. It was so hard for her to see Alex like that, and she was scared stiff.
Justin wrapped his arms around his mother, comforting her, speaking loudly when Alex was screaming, as if he could get rid of her shrieks!
Jerry turned towards Teresa, Justin and Max.
"It's only a matter of time now," he said solemnly.
Suddenly, Max jumped up, furious.
"Why is this happening?! Make it stop, please!" he sobbed.
Max looked over to his dad. Jerry shook his head and closed his eyes.
All of sudden, they noticed that the screaming had stopped. They spun around quickly, only to see a sad, motionless girl lying still on the sofa.
They stared at her for ages, crying and occasionally letting out a whimper, but still Alex didn't move.
It was all over.