Corin: Hey!
46: This is a chapter that we both wrote! Corin wrote the Alec part and I wrote the Belle part!
Corin: In this chapter it's goes from happy and bubbly to angsty and sad like that. *snaps fingers*
46: *starts crying* It's like Dean. All protecty of his Sammy! *holds knees and rocks back and forth and whispers* My Dean. My poor little Dean.
Corin: *pats 46's back* It's okay my little Superwholock. *turns to readers* She did this until 5 am yesterday.
46: *looks up from sobs* This chapter takes place almost directly after our previous chapter.
Corin: Happy reading!
Alec POV
I tossed my TARDIS stuffy up in the air and caught it, as I lay on my bed. That's what I did when I was thinking. Today my mind was racing. I was thinking about a lot of things. Okay, who was I kidding, I was thinking about Zach. Everything about him. His eyes, his hair and the little scar on his chin from the time I cut him during training. I was daydreaming, when my door opened and in came my boisterous Parabatai.
I sighed, "Hey Margo" She flopped on my bed.
"So, who is he?" She questioned.
"What?" I was confused.
"You've been ignoring my calls and my texts, and you're laying on your bed smiling like a doofus. So, who da man?"
She knew me too well.
"H-he.. umm... is fictional. Totally not real! Fake as fake can be!" I fumbled. I was screwed. Margo raised her eyebrows disbelievingly.
"Uh-huh. Fictional." I blushed but tried to hide it. If she figured out it was Zach, I would be ridiculed for centuries. Especially since she was constantly nagging me about him. Margo went over and sat in my desk chair and propped her feet up against my closed laptop. "It's Zach, isn't it?" She smirked. I blushed. "You're as red as a tomato. Not a green tomato, a red tomato." I put my head in my hands and quickly looked up,
"Yes, it's Zach" I put my head back in my hands. Margo looked triumphant.
"I knew it! Now, details, girl, details! When did you realize? Why'd you realize?" I blushed but knew this wasn't something I could avoid, so I told her.
"I think I've known for a while, I mean, I always felt jittery around him and whenever he looked at me I'd blush. And then yesterday..." I trailed off, attempting to avoid this topic.
Margo's eyes lit up like a child's on Christmas morning, "What happened yesterday?" She looked positively devilish.
"Ummm... weweretrainingandIfellonZachandwekissed." I said it quickly in hopes that she wouldn't be able to understand me. Unfortunately, I'd been friends with Margo since forever and she could understand everything I said.
Margo squealed, " By the Angel, Alec!" She jumped around squealing and screeching "ZALEC!" over and over again. I felt awful. It would break her heart when she found out I had ran away after the kiss. That was when I decided to lie. Completely and utterly lie. I probably would've started panicking but the door opened and in came mom.
"What's happening in here?" Mom said, hands on her hips. I blushed and Margo grinned,
"Girl stuff." I sighed in relief that Margo hadn't told Mom about Zach. Now that would've embarrassing. Mom laughed and as she walked out she said,
"Goodness, you are so much like Izzy."
Belle POV
I looked around my room. I was just so mad at him. For just assuming that I liked him. It was true, of course, but he didn't need to say it aloud. I hated him for it. I hated him for knowing, I hated him for figuring it out. I just hated him. He seemed to know everything. It was immensely annoying.
A million scenarios ran through my mind, ways to get revenge, ways to hurt him.
Ways to kill him.
I looked at the collection of knives on my wall. I grabbed the sharpest looking I could find. I held it in my hand and tested it's weight. It seemed about right.
Kill him.
I looked around my room for where the voice came from. There was nobody there.
Kill him.
I felt something touch my shoulder. I whirled around, Simon stood there.
"Belle. I thought you were my Parabatai, and you go and do this?" He looked furious.
"Simon, I don't know what your talking about." I was confused.
He took a step towards me, "Don't play dumb, Belle."
"I don't know wh-" I tried to tell him.
"By the Angel, Belle. You stubborn brat. He would be mine if you hadn't gotten in the way."
I turned around as he continued to yell at me, I whipped around and gasped.
I had forgotten about the knife in my hand, which was now buried deep into Simon's stomach.
Kill him. Yes. Make him bleed.
I screamed, there was blood on my hands. I screamed again.
The door opened.
Corin: Sorry for the cliffhanger...
46: *rocks back and forth in corner whispering* My Dean. My poor little Dean.
Corin: *face palms* Thanks for reading! Now go review please!
46: *is still crying*
Corin: I said review. Go do it! Do it!
