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Plot twist part two
Even as the Dead Men watched the mans men fell, an arrow in each of their chests. Leaving the man standing there.
A figure clad in the rebels armour dropped from the wall. She walked calmly to the man, sword drawn. Her eyes were devoid of any emotion.
"You came at last." The man smirked.
"Alexa?!" Gasped Dexter, still struggling for breath.
She looked at him, sadness in her eyes. But did not answer.
"how dare you." She said to the man. Her voice was filled with anger and bitterness. "You took everything away from me."
the mans face filled with anger, he drew his sword. "You filthy coward, you are traitor. You Murderer."
Alexa laughed outright. "Is this what this is all about." She abruptly stopped laughing and looked him in the eye, "I did the world a favour. He killed innocents, he massacred villages. He murdered and tortured hundreds of millions."
"You bitch, you betrayed us all."
"I'll take that as a compliment." She responded.
"You killed your own brother!" The man hissed, raising his sword.
Her eyes flashed, and for that moment, Valkyrie was truly afraid, "He was no brother of mine" She hissed.
And met his sword in the air.
Dexter could only watch as they fought. It was exactly the same fight as the one hundreds of years ago. The fight which ended so much pain. The fight which ended the war. The fight which set them free.
His memory went back...
They were fighting. Mevelonts army against the rebels.
Mevelont was on his last feet. But he wasn't going without a fight.
And what a fight it was.
Hundreds of soldiers fell around Dexter as he and the Dead Men fought along their brothers and sisters.
Ahead of them he could make out Alexa and the Spooks (Her unit). They were fighting through the soldiers, getting nearer Mevelont.
His heart clenched when he realised.
Alexa was the only one who could fight him.
Half an hour later...
Mevelonts army was falling. The two units were fighting his best men, in an attempt to get through the gap.
Then They fell. Mevelonts face contorted in rage as his best men fell. And Alexa David stood infront of him.
"You!" He snarled at her.
The fighting around them seemed to freeze.
"You betrayed us."
She tilted her head, "So?"
He smiled.
She swung her sword. His sword met hers.
They fought like nothing he had ever seen.
She dodged and did moves he had never seen before.
They were putting everything in this fight.
then he fell.
She stabbed him in the chest.
Silence...
She staggered back.
Every one cheered.
The war was over.
They were free.
Alexa had killed Mevelont.
Back to the present...
They were still fighting.
The man started talking.
"I was there. I saw them torture you." He said.
Alexa's face was expressionless.
"I saw what they did."
Her face seemed to jerk. Her swings became more vicious. "Hold your tongue!" She hissed. Dexter knew at once something was wrong.
The man saw his expression. He grinned.
"he doesn't know."
"Hold your tongue!" She repeated, her voice shouting a million warnings.
The man laughed. "I am guessing they don't know."
Alexa disarmed him. And held him a sword point.
"Two months in, the men discovered something about Alexa David."
She moved closer, "I am warning you."
"His eyes met hers, "You murdered your own brother, my son. I will make you suffer the rest of your days. "He snarled. He looked at Dexter, " She carried your child and she watched them kill it inside her!"
And with that Alexa slit his throat.
"I warned you"
Her shoulders slumped. Her face was turned away from them. She waved her hands and the ropes which held them burnt through.
"Alexa?" Whispered Dexter. His face pale. "Is it true?"
She slowly nodded.
Dexter walked to her.
"Why didn't you tell me?"
She turned to him, her eyes filled with sadness, "I wanted to save you the pain. I... should have protected it... I should have..." She shook her head.
Dexter put his hand on her arm. She pushed it off. "I don't want your sympathy!" She whispered, "Please... please leave me... you don't deserve me... Dex forget me... I didn't save it... I didn't..."
She walked away, tears streaming down her cheeks, her hand on the place where hers and Dexters baby would've been. If it wasn't for her father.
Dexter turned to the others. His face pale.
Tears rolled down his cheeks as sobs escaped him. He knelt on the floor. Crying freely, not caring who was watching.
"I was almost a Dad!" He cried, "She... she had to go through this all alone... he murdered my baby!" He half yelled at the end.
Anton was just staring ahead of him.
The others were silent.
" I was almost a Dad." Dexter sobbed, along with Alexa who had spent the last 20 years running.
Running from him, running from the baby they nearly had.
The next chapter will be the final one.
Did you like my plot twist.
Such a sad ending to that chapter.
*Wipes a tear away*
*Shakes head* Me and my depressing endings.
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