A.N: First of all, I'm really sorry about the late update. Not only is Carnaval here in Brazil but also was my Dad's birthday so me and my family went spend some days in our farm in the middle of god-knows-where.

I wanted to update before we leave, but my internet wasn't working and isn't working yet, so I'm posting from my counsin's computer. I don't know when my internet will work again, so I don't know when I'm going to update, but I'm going to use the fact that I don't have school the whole week because of the Carnaval and write alot.

This chapter is really important for the story. Chapter 11: Legends. - Mitchie's POV

Pain. Excruciating pain. I was feeling like my whole body was burning, like I was being stabbed by one hundred knifes. I screamed with the top of my lungs. That was horrible, and I didn't even knew why I was feeling so much pain. Every thing went black but I could still feel the pain. I wanted to die. I preferred to die to continue feeling that pain. It was physical, but principally mental. My head was spinning, burning, hurting and i didn't knew why.

Alex's POV.

My dad and Justin were watching the Yankees game on the TV. I walked to the other couch and sat down.

"Dad, can I speak with you? Alone?" I said quietly. Justin rolled his eyes and get went downstairs, in the sub shop.

My dad turn of the TV and sat by my side.

"What you want to talk about?" He said softly. "If it's about boys I suggest you to have this talk with your mother."

"Isn't about boys..." I was sad, but also was curious. "Dad, why Mitch can't learn magic?"

"I already told you this Alex. The Wizard Council didn't allowed her to learn magic."

"I know, but why? She's like any other wizard." He looked down and took a deep breath. "Right?"

"Not exactly. She's...different. Special. Remember that legend that I told you and your brothers not to long ago on the Wizard class?" I run through my mind trying to remember the story, but nothing came to my mind. I never pay attention to the classes.

"No." I said.

"The legend tells about two brothers. Two wizards. Dante and Damon. Both really powerful. They were trained to protect the magic world from anything and anyone. Damon followed the rules. He saved millions and become the most powerful wizard of all times, But Dante...Dante didn't liked rules. He liked blood, suffering and was jealousy of Damon because of his power. Dante rebelled against the magic world and killed Damon, even being less powerful. The wizard council gave him death sentence. Before his death he said that he was going to be back. He was going to be back in that same day, but ten thousand years from then, and he was going to control the magic world."

"And?" I tried to make him continue.

"And only one wizard born in the day Dante said he was going to come back. Mitchie."

"They banned her from anything magic so she couldn't control the magic world. Without knowing spells you can't do anything." I whispered to myself trying to connect the dots.

"Not exactly. In the time Dante and Damon lived wizards didn't used wands or spells. They used their inner power. With a wand even a mortal can be a wizard, but a wizard without a wand or spell continue having powers. In Damon's case he was stronger with the wand, but in Dante's case he was stronger without it. He could control the four elements, run faster than anyone, kill using only his mind. Dante was terrible."

"If Mitch is Dante, what about Damon?"

"That's why they let you and your brothers learn magic. It'd possible that one of you is Damon."

I couldn't believe in what I was listening. Mitchie...My Mitchie was the reborn of an evil wizard? Impossible. It was only a legend. She couldn t be evil. She was my angel, she couldn't hurt a fly. But if it was true? What was going to happen? I think I didn't wanted to know.

"There's some possibility of this history be just a myth?" I asked full of hope.

"A really small one, to be truth." He looked down. "I don't know what is going to happen with her too Alex. I'm worried...She's my daughter."

Suddenly a loud scream came from upstairs. I ran to the second floor as fast as I could with my dad. The screams continues one after another. It was a scream of pain.
I walked into my room and saw Mitchie on the floor. She was holding her head, screaming without any pause. I didn't knew what to do, I was numb. I didn't knew what was happening.

My dad knelt next to Mitchie and tried to make her stop screaming by holding her shoulders and making her look at him.

"Mitch! What's wrong? Tell me?" My dad pleaded.

"MY H-HEAD! IT'S K-KILLING ME!" She screamed still on the floor. I managed to move my body and knelt by her side.

Mitchie spit a huge pool of blood on the floor and continued screaming. I finally get to do something useful. I hold Mitchie's face making her look at me. Her arms fell to her sides but she continue shaking and looking at me, blood coming out from her mouth and now also her eyes. Red tears.

"Mitchie keep looking at me, ok?" She nodded and gritted her teethes trying to hold in her screams, replacing them by pains moans and a heavy breath that make her chest look like was going to explode.

Suddenly everything stopped. Her breath, moans, bleeding, screams, shaking. Everything. She stayed motionless on my bedroom floor. She winked one time. Normal eyes filled with blood. Winked twice. Her pupils get bigger. Third wink. Brown became red. Wasn't Mitchie's beautiful brown eyes anymore. They were evil. Mitchie slowly stand up. No expression in her face. She looked like she was perfectly fine taking the bloody and red eyes.
She looked at her own body for some seconds, looked at me and my dad and grinned.

"When I said I was going to come back I didn't expected it to happen in a teenage girl body." Mitchie said, but wasn't only her voice. Her sweet and melodic voice was accompanied with a demonic voice.

I froze. Was true. The legend, Dante, Damon...everything was real. That was what was going to happen? Dante's spirit was going to posses Mitchie's body like a demon? Was he going to hurt her? I didn't knew, but I was scared...For the first time in my life I didn't knew what to do. I was numb.

"Dante..." I heard my dad whispering.

"Jerry Russo. Thank you for creating the body for my reincarnation. Can I ask what do you want as reward?" Mitchie said with a grin. She sat on my computer chair and keep looking at us.

"I don't want anything from a traitor."

Mitchie laugh and faster than a blink of eye she was holding my dad in the wall by his throat.

"A traitor?! You weak wizards think that know everything. The history that you know isn't the right one. Damon was the traitor. I killed him because he tell a mortal about the wizard world. Told a woman. Love was his weakness. Wanna know what happened? The woman was pregnant. My brother created this ridiculous specie of wizards you have this days. We didn't needed to duel with our brothers to keep our powers. We born as full wizards. I pick up my wand and shot a blue light on 'Mithie's back, but that don't even tickled her. She released my father and turned to me with grin and started to walk in my direction. "Alexandra Russo...You're really important to this girl aren't you?" She cupped my cheek with her right hand and looked into my eyes. I feel like she was looking inside my soul. "You two do things and are sisters. What a audacity." She smiled like she was liking what she was seeing in my soul. My dad was listening carefully. "Summer. Love. Pain. Secrets. Sisters. Midnight. Kisses. Sex. Fear of your parents finding out." She smiled widely. "Fascinating!
The relationship between you too is incredible!"

"Why?" I whispered.

"Because love is a weakness. You two are brave enough to don't let the ones who disapprove it destroy this felling. You remember me of my brother Damon. Strong. I don't see reason to be against it. For me, the only wrong thing about fall in love it's when is between a wizard and a mortal. You two are wizards." Her thumb touched my lips carefully. "I want to taste it." She whispered.

Mitchie get closer to be. Her lips were inches of mine. I could feel her hot breath in my skin. Her breath was hot, but her body was cold like ice. Cold like a dead body. Her lips touched mine sweetly but with hesitation, like that was an undiscovered land. Dante could be controlling Mitchie's body, but I knew that the person I was kissing was the one I fell in love with. I knew it was Mitchie. She was there. Was almost like she was letting Dante control her, like she wanted he to control her.
I throw my hands behind her neck and kissed her passionately. Our tongues fighting for dominance, the taste of Mitchie's blood in my mouth...A delicious taste, metallic but some how sweet.

We broke the kiss and she looked in my eyes smiling.

"I can feel it. I can feel what she feels...what you feel. I think I know who is going to be by my side when I take the magic world..." I stared at my father for a second. He was looking at us with his jaw open. "You don't have to worry about him" I looked to Mitchie again. "This what you seeing it's a state of mind. When I'm gone she'll be back to normal and he is going to forgot what he saw."

"Will you take Mitchie away from me?"

"After this kiss...no. I couldn't do this. I can be cold and evil, but I recognize a true felling."

She kissed me again and Mitchie's body fell on the floor and she woke up after a few seconds. Her eyes were brown again and she looked perfectly fine.
I knelt to her side and hold her hand.

"Mitch, are you ok?" I asked worried.

"I never felt better...That was...wow!" She said smiling. Mitch was aware of everything that had just happened. "But you have a lot to explain to me."

I'm really excited about this! Mitchie is the man! hahahah!

I was thinking the other day...What you guys think about a sequel when this over? I think is to soon to think about a sequel, but would you guys like this? I know I would.

Review and you'll have chapter 12!! Sorry about the late again!