Hey guys! This is gonna be a intense chapter! More less, there is white, red and smoke. You will never be able to imagine Alex doing this. You will never be able to think Alex was capable of this. The past is back, what is Alex to do? Can Kyle really save her this time? Will she let him? Or will Alex take matter into her own hands?

Well you will just have to find out here in Love the Way You Lie.

I'm in serious shit, I feel totally lost
If I'm asking for help it's only because
Being with you has opened my eyes
Could I ever believe such a perfect surprise?

I keep asking myself, wondering how
I keep closing my eyes but I can't block you out
Wanna fly to a place where it's just you and me
Nobody else so we can be free
Nobody else so we can be free

Alex's eyes opened, she stared at the ceiling for a moment then looked at her side to see Kyle asleep with Lyric on his chest. She quietly and carefully go t out of the bed, and made her way out of the room to the kitchen. The young woman walked down the hallway as she thought of last week's events.

She and Kyle had gotten married at City Hall, considering that he didn't want his father or her father to know. Effy and Miles were their to be witnesses. Effy was her maid of honor (if that was considerable at the situation) She found it odd, but she now wore a black diamond ring and carried the name as a Kingsworthy. She was now Alex Kingsworthy. She thought of how passionate she and Kyle were those two nights Effy had kept Lyric at her house. It made her considerably promiscuous…according to Kyle.

She was in Kyle's shirt and a pair of his boxers, she wore that for bed usually, if she didn't she was in her underwear or sometimes nothing at all (that was only if Lyric wasn't in the room) Alex's dark hair fell freely lingering to her waist. Her skin had paled permanently apparently. She thought it suited her slightly, though she missed her olive complexion, but she supposed that this is what happens when cutting, drugs, and pregnancy happens. Not to mention all the vomiting she had done before Lyric was born.

Alex turned the lights on to the kitchen and nearly jumped out of her skin to see her mother sitting on the counter, with her legs crossed and a nail file filing her nails. She glared at her mother, and Minerva ignored her.

"It was pleasure to know I wasn't invited to the wedding,"

Alex snorted "There was only like two people there,"

"I am your mother,"

"Biologically? Yes. Emotionally. No." Alex said walking across the kitchen to the fridge and opened it, grabbing a bottle of water. She turned toward her mother and leaned back against the fridge.

"Why are you here?" she asked Minerva, venom hitting Minerva as it came from her mouth.

"To warn you,"

"Warn me?"

"Your father," she looked down avoiding Alex's eyes

"What about Antonio?"

"He is blood thirsty,Alexandria,"

"What do you mean?"

She looked up at Alex "He wants you dead,"

The words hit Alex like bullets, Minerva started fade away and Alex panicked, she reached out to touch her mother, but then suddenly there was nothing there.

Feeling her breathing labor, she sank to the ground, hugging her knees to her chest and staring blankly at the cabinets. She sat there, feeling as if it were forever, but little did she know it had only been a few minutes.

She thought about what to do and realization hit her, hard.

The ebony haired young woman got up from where she was sitting, she walked back to the bed room quietly. She quietly took off her clothing trying her best not to wake Kyle. She looked at him and realized that he was still asleep and so was Lyric.

Alex pulled on black skinny jeans, a black baggy sweater and a leather jacket with a hoodie. She laced up her combat boots and she pulled her hair back into a side pony tail letting it fall over her shoulder; she quietly walked toward Kyle and Lyric and carefully picked up Lyric, making sure not to wake Kyle or the baby. She set Lyric where she slept. She kissed her baby's head and then kissed Kyle's cheek.

She wrote down what she was going to do and where she was going and her reason for going there.

She was going to finish this.

She was going to finish these demons that were getting to her.

She was done with him controlling her life.

She walked out of the bedroom, grabbing her bag and walked toward Kyle's home office. She went to the cabinet where they hid their weapons. She pulled out the first thing that came to mind.

The gun.

She picked lock the door open, walking inside of it, she saw everything had changed. The neat clean home she once lived in was a mess now.

Everything was disgusting.

Alex heard something coming from the kitchen and walked toward it, pulling the gun out of her bag carefully, pressing it against her bag, so it was hidden from view. She felt her heart pounding through her ears and her eyes were filled with certainty and anger.

Her nerves narrowed.

As she entered the kitchen, she saw her father sitting at the table. His cheeks were scruffy and a cigarette was between his lips. Alex glared at him and stepped into his view.

He chuckled darkly "So you came back?"

"Not for you," she said casually.

"Really now? Maybe for all the money you were making me?" he got up off his chair and walked toward her.

Alex raised her gun at him "Like what using me as a sex slave?"

Antonio put his hands up, surprise struck his face "You don't know how to use that thing."

"Want a bet?" she snapped out

"What are you going to do? Kill me? Or just shoot me in the leg, like the little bluff you are. You can't follow through anything. That's why your mother left you. You couldn't even do the job right when it came to suicide."

Alex's patience was growing thin "Look, all I came here to tell you to leave my family the fuck alone or you won't see daylight ever again."

"Family? You are a whore. Who go knocked you up? The blonde guy or the son of Poseidon?" he laughed darkly

She didn't answer.

She didn't owe him that.

She didn't owe him shit.

"It was probably the blonde man whore, right? His father is the news reporter, if I am correct; I have worked with him, he is quite a womanizer. A slut like you."

Alex's blood boiled "Shut up!" she screamed

"Honestly, Alex, what would you? How could you kill the father who put through private school and made sure you lived unlike your fucking whore of a sister. Your kid is probably going to end up just like you when she gets older. Ungrateful little whore."

That did it for Alex. "Fuck you!" she screamed and shot him.

A bullet straight to the head.

Her hands were shaking, and she shoved the gun into her bag, then she heard the door slam open as she sank to her knees, tears falling down her cheeks. She stared at her father's dead body and then suddenly she felt Kyle by her side.

"Alex, what the hell did you do?"

"You got my note,"

Kyle ignored her comment "What did you do!"

"I wanted him dead."

"Alex," he whispered his gaze shifted to Antonio's dead body and then back to Alex.

"Are you okay?"

Her eyes flashed at him "Hell no!" she snapped out.

"We have to get rid of the body."

Alex nodded standing up, she raised her hand over Antonio's body and flames starting spreading through his body.

Alex watched as the flames engulfed his body.

woahhhh badass Alex(: I kept my foul mouth minual in this chapter if you hadn't notice. But yeah haha(: What do you think of what happen? Do you think Alex has gone back to being crazy or was she just protecting herself again? REVIEW I love you guys! :D

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