A.N: I know it took a long time, but there's chapter 10.
Chapter 10: Human? - Alex's POV
Mitchie disappeared. The day after we got married she disappeared. I couldn't see or feel her presence anymore. The worst case came to my mind. She was being punished for using magic and me and my family would be the next. I've never watched the true power of a religious creature, if you can call them that, but according to Justin they were ridiculously powerful, one hundred times more powerful than the first and most powerful wizard ever, because basically, they could destroy everything we know in a blink of an eye since they created everything.
I bet you re drooling right now, thinking why am I worried about the human world's while I can easily live at the wizard world. The thing is that God created the human world and the wizard world only exists because God screwed one of his creatures. Most of peoples don't know it but wizards only exist because while the world was being created God made a different kind of human to help him keep the world on balance.
He would kill these 'different humans' after the world was created but the wizards ran away. After a long time hiding from everything and everyone they made a deal with Him. If God gave them a world to live in they would stay out of his business. But it's kinda obvious that someone broke the deal and went to the human world, creating half wizards like me and my brothers.
After the wizards broke the deal a massive war started between magic world and heaven. The angels who didn't agreed with God and helped the wizards loose their wings, and since when you stop being a angel you can't be a human again those angels became devils. After a new deal was established a new war began, but this time between wizards and devils. The devils wanted their own little place since angels and wizards had theirs. Devil started to invade wizard world until God stepped in and, protecting his creations, send the devils to a place were they could never hurt anyone, and then you have the famous hell.
It really is a big mess but if I've knew this before using magic on Mitchie I would be shitting on my pants about becoming a huge pile of ashes with my family and wife. I needed to distract myself from all of that mess, so I went to the substation to work on the lunch rush.
Alex Russo working? Yeah, I didn't thought I would ever hear that too, but I was fucking desperate. My angel had disappeared and I had no idea what had happened nor what to do.
"How can I help you?" I asked the white haired guy in one of the tables.
"I would like to have a Waverly special and a coke, please." He said smiling. I walked back to the kitchen and screamed to my dad the guy s order.
The day went by like this. Me writing down orders and delivering them to their tables. I tried to take Mitch out of my head but I couldn t stop thinking about her.
It was almost time of closing the subshop when an old lady with two friends walked in and sat in one of the tables in the back. I got their orders and took to my dad. When I was walking back to them I tripped over my own foot. I didn't fell, but I knew that the ladies sandwiches went to the floor.
When you drop something there's usually noises right? Well, there wasn't any noises.
"You should be more careful." I heard the angelic voice in front of me. I looked up and spotted Mitchie holding the tray with the orders on it.
"Mitch, are you insane? What if someone sees the flying tray?" I whispered ripping the tray away from her hands. "And where the hell have you been?"
"Taking care of some stuffs." She smirked. Mitchie was kinda different. She was wearing a black hoodie with some black jeans and there was those weird white highlights in her hair.
"I was so fucking worried. The worst things were going through my mind."
"I can imagine, but I'm here now."
"Just let me take this to those ladies, then we're going to my room to talk properly." I whispered and tried to walk through Mitchie like I knew was possible, but I just bumped into her. I stared at Mitch wide eyed while my hand went through her stomach. "Oh my God." I mumbled to myself.
"Flesh and bones. Cool, huh?"
"Mitch." I said letting go of the tray and hugging her tightly. "You're alive."
"Yep. You'll have to work harder to get rid of me." She giggled. "I promised you I would find a way back and I did. And this time is not only for one day. It's forever Alex, and I love you."
"I'm so glad you made it." I kissed her sweet lips like my life depended on it. I missed the feel of her skin against mine. "But how?"
"You don't have to worry about it, baby." Mitch smiled. "Now tell dad to give those ladies another sandwiches since you threw the tray on the floor and lets go upstairs, watch a movie, cuddle, eat pickles, make out...have sex. Whatever you choose."
"Fuck the ladies, let's go before I go insane!" I grabbed her hand and we ran to my bedroom.
Waking up with Mitchie's naked smoking hot body on my bed every single day again was a blessing. She would need to work hard to compensate the months I expend without her, but she was doing a great job. I can't say that it was like before she died , it was even better. I had chills when I looked or touched on the scar from Damon's sword on her stomach because it made me remember of Mitchie's lifeless body on the rain and how much pain I've felt. But that pain had disappeared just like a feather on the wild wind.
Our parents freaked out completely when they found out about Mitchie. I mean, they were happy because their daughter was back, but they couldn't understand how such thing had happened. I explained to them about all the guardian angel thing and that Mitch managed to come to life again by herself. It's kinda obvious I didn't told them about us messing with religion, the world balance and all that shit, they didn't needed to know. The only problems is that Mitchie couldn't leave our house or the subshop since for everybody else she was dead and they wouldn't believe in all of the angel thing.
I told Mitchie that she could walk on the street if she used some magical glasses that made her change form, but she refused until the end. Mitchie didn't even get near any sources of magic, she didn't even touched my wand, which was really weird since Mitch loved magic and I knew it. I was curious, obviously, just like I was curious to know how did she managed to live again, but that was a doubt I was determined to live with if it meant I would have Mitchie by my side. And them there was those white highlights in her hair and that god damn glove in her right hand that she refused to take off, I've never seen her right arm without any piece of clothes covering it, even when we were having sex and that was pissing me off.
"What's up with the glove? And why you keep covering your right arm?" I asked Mitchie. I was working on the register and she was sitting on the counter.
"It's nothing, really." Mitchie answered fidgeting with her glove.
"Mitch, you can tell me ok. What the hell happened with your arm and what s up with the white highlights?" I asked looking deeply in her brown orbs.
"You would kill me if I told you." She mumbled.
"Is it that bad? I mean, worst than the thing with the world balance?"
"Shh." Mitch said looking to nowhere.
"What? Don't you 'shh' me, Mitch." I said getting pissed off.
"GET DOWN!" Mitchie jumped on me and we landed behind the counter and all I could hear was a huge explosion. I opened my eyes and there was dust everywhere. Mom, dad, Justin and Max ran until us looking more scared than I was. "Stay in here ok? All of you." Mitchie ordered.
"What's happening?" Teresa asked with tears in her eyes.
"Justin, when I give you the sign I want you to take everyone to magic world. Go to the Pandemonium and tell Dante that the war has begun once again." Justin nodded scared and Mitchie stood up and climbed on the counter. "Where are you?" She screamed angrily. "Show up your bastard!"
Something threw Mitchie to the other side of the substation so fast that she didn't had time to react. She stood up again and took off her glove. Her hand had become some kind of began in her hand and went until her elbow, her skins looked like it was made of steel and there was this blue light that glowed in her fingers and went until some areas of her arm.
It was nothing like I've seen before. Even Justin looked impressed and he knew about every little thing on magic and human world.
Mitchie looked around the room in silence, her eyes wondered around every little single corner and when I last expected she grinned and extended her claw to her left. A blue light flied across the room and came back to her holding a human form in white clothes and there were wings. White wings...An angel.
"What's your name?" Mitchie almost growled to the man while holding him up through his throat. "Tell me your name!" She screamed when he didn't said anything.
"Raphael." He shocked on the pressure in his throat.
"Ok then Raphael. Go back to your little heaven and leave us alone or I'll rip your fucking wings off." Mitchie whispered angrily. The angel nodded and she threw him across the room. Mitchie walked until us and kneeled next to Justin. "You guys aren't safe in here, go to the magic world now..." A sword went through her chest and I screamed. It was like the story was repeating itself in front of my eyes. Mitchie was going to die once again in my arms and I couldn't stand all that pain once again. "Can you guys give me a minute." She said calmly. Mitch was alive? After a blade right through her heart? I mean, if she was alive again she could die again right? Mitchie stood up and looked to Raphael with a grin. She held the blade and pulled it off her chest backwards, making the the sword s handhold go through her body. "Didn't I said that I would kill you if you didn't leaved this place right now?"
"I might die by your hands, but I wont abandon the mission my Lord gave to me." Raphael said strongly.
"Tell you Lord that he sucks." Mitchie said before launching herself to the angel. Raphael tried to fight against her, but before he could do something Mitch grabbed his wings and ripped it off his angel feel on the floor screaming from pain. "I already am a sinner, a traitor, a fucking nothing, so I don't think there will be so much difference in my life if I kill a creation of God. I already killed so many of those before becoming one of you." Mitchie said placing the sword that once was in her chest against Raphael's throat. "I know the whole heaven will come after me and I know that I started a war that will probably destroy the earth, but I did this for the women I love and for myself. Tell your lord that if he wants me dead, he should do it himself instead of sending a weak and useless angel."
"A devil will never win this war." Raphael gasped.
"Neither will an angel, but right now, I'm the one holding the sword against your throat." Mitch smiled before shoving the blade on the man s chest. There wasn't blood. Raphael screamed and his body broke in one thousand pieces, like a fragile mirror. Mitchie held my hand and tried to pull me away from my family, but I didn't moved. "Come on Alex, you guys are not safe."
"What are you?" I whispered shaking.
"What do you mean? I'm Mitchie." She said as it was obvious.
"You know what I mean Mitchie. What have you become? What have you done?"
"It's complicated Lex." Mitch mumbled. "Please, let s get out of here."
"How far did you went to be alive again, Mitchie?" I asked looking deep in her eyes, trying to avoid the scenario around us.
"Hell. That's how far I've come."
If you didn't understand how Mitchie's awesome arm looks like here's a tip: It looks just like Nero's Devil Bringer in Devil May Cry 4, and if you still have no idea what I'm talking about, check out this video and you'll understand. /watch?v=NIP8-yaJNss
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