Ok, so this is the alternate ending for those who wanted a fight to the death. So if you read the chapter 9 Fighting, this is going to start off the same but end different. Thanks for the support, please no rude comments. We own NOTHING!

Fighting

Four POV

I lunged for the first mog I saw, and killed him before he even realized what was going on.

I could hear grunts from Six and I could see from the corner of my eye her shooting mogs and being all bad-ass.

But poor Sam had no weapon so he huddled in the corner. Until he saw a gun leaning against the wall, he grabbed it and started shooting.

At least he wasn't undefended.

We fought and fought and fought until I killed the last mog. I turned to face Seven who was standing there with a stupid smile on his face.

I couldn't stand it any more, I lunged at him and tackled him to the ground.

We grappled and fought. I landed a few good punches, but so did he.

My face was throbbing. This only made me madder.

So I jumped off him and grabbed my knife, Seven did the same.

I could see Six and Sam pointing their guns at Seven. I couldn't let them get hurt.

"Stand down, this is between me and Seven." I said in a strong voice…well as strong as I could considering I could die from this.

Hesitantly Six and Sam lowered their guns, but kept the safety off just in case.

Once I knew they weren't going to fire, I lunged at Seven, knife pointed at his heart.

He deflected my blow with his knife, but not before I gave him a nasty cut on his chest.

He screamed out in pain but still blocked his chest so I couldn't land another blow.

I tried again, and again, and again. He just kept deflecting me. I was becoming tired as way Seven.

I let my guard down for only a second, and in that second two things happened.

Seven lunged at me and managed a stab that hit me a little right of my heart but could still kill me.

The second thing that happened was that I stabbed his arm, while Six and Sam shot Seven in the back.

And that's the last thing I remember before I fell onto my back and passed out from the pain.

Six POV

I was sure of three things: one Seven was dead, two Four was dying, and three we couldn't take him to a hospital because he isn't human, the doctors and nurses would know some things up.

But we couldn't just leave him here to die.

I took off my jacket and put it on his chest where he is bleeding.

I kept muttering "He can't die, I have to save him, he can't die."

Sam was trying to find some form of an antidote that his father showed him, to cure a dying alien.

At one point during this whole thing Four woke up.

He looked at me, but it didn't seem like it, it looked as if he was looking past me.

"Hey" I whispered and smiled.

"Hi" He choked out.

"Just keep looking at me." Was all I could say.

Four slightly nodded.

"Sam hurry up!" I yelled because I noticed Four's eyes starting to close.

"Stay with me Four." I said in a soothing tone.

But he couldn't keep his eyes open.

When he closed them I was afraid that I would never see hid gorgeous blue eyes again.

But then they opened again and I let out a breath that I didn't know I was holding.

He smiled at me.

"I found it!" Sam yelled, ran over and rubbed this creamy paste over Fours wound. And almost like magic it started to heel, and Four breathed out a sigh of relief that the pain has stopped.

He sat up and I hugged him. And he hugged me back.

I smiled and kissed him, and he kissed me back, and secretly thank all the Gods from every religion for helping him.

Ok hopefully this version goes over better than the last. R&R, and one chapter left!