A/N: Hi :) Im back. I am so so so sorry it ha been so long and I am really sorry for the short chapter. I have had so many things going wrong. im sorry.

3rd persons POV

The sound of heavy shoes falling onto the hard ground echoed throughout the secured area of the New Charleston. The group consisted of six, skilled fighters; a captain and two doctors of the fearing 2nd Mass. Tom pushed the door open and rushed into the now silent room, to witness what he never thought he would, his eldest son pointing a gun to his own head.

Maggie's POV

I skidded to a halt in front of the wide opened door to the room Hal was left alone in, was he okay? But what I saw was something far from okay. There was blood soaking the walls and floors, I gasped in horror, not seeing the bodies laying dead and lifeless on the floor, but then I saw him, he had a gun aimed at the centre of his temple with his index figure on the trigger.

"Hal! What are you doing?!" I screamed at him, my eyes wide.

No, I couldn't lose him. He was everything to me; I made it through each and every day for him he couldn't just leave me, not now.

Hal slowly looked up at us with dark haunted eyes, they were no longer his eyes the ones I had slowly fallen for, and they were the enemy's eyes.

Ben's POV

I stared at my older brother, someone I had always looked up to but would never tell anyone. What was he doing? Was it even him anymore? Was there anything left of Hal in there?

"Hal?" I started quietly walking towards him with my hands held up to show I wasn't a threat.

I had to walk over the dead bodies to get to him; I noticed that they were wearing army uniforms. They all had one bullet in each of their skulls. Three shots were fired. Hal killed them.

Tom's POV

I saw Ben stop at the dead body's so I carried on his mission and stepped over the lifeless corpses and to Hal, or what looked like my son.

"Put the gun down." I rested my hand on the top of the gun and gently lowered it.

He hissed at me like an animal but lowered the gun anyway and dropped it to the floor.

"Leave, now." It hissed out at me.

"No, what have you done to my son?" I asked it holding my rage in.

"I am your son."

"No, you're not. You are a monster that has taken over his body." I said letting some of my anger seep through.

"Oh, but I am. I'm just the dark side of him, the one he tries to hide from the world. We both know there is a dark side to him and I'm that side showing itself."

"Shut up, what do you want form us?" Ben said protecting his brother.

"I want the second mass's destruction and all of your deaths."

Weaver's POV

I was pointing my gun at him. Hal Mason. I was aiming at him. Never in all the time had I known the young brave fighter, had I ever thought of aiming my rifle at him with my fingers resting on the trigger. I knew that I probably couldn't make myself shoot but I had to protect the second mass that was my job. I eyed up Hal or whatever it was and kept reminding myself hat this wasn't Hal. I could see that this was tearing everyone else up. Tom couldn't take losing another son, I knew he couldn't. Maggie couldn't lose another person especially someone so close to her, her partner. Matt and Ben couldn't lose more of their family in some ways they depended on Hal to be strong and brave. All his friends couldn't lose him. I couldn't lose one of my bravest fighters.

Ben's POV

"That's not true! Hal Mason is a good person and is nothing like you." Maggie yelled at it.

"If that's what you want to believe. Do you ever wonder why Hal chose you? He felt sorry for you. He doesn't care about you, he felt sorry that you were so alone and wanted to help you just got to attached and you know him he couldn't let you down, he was always such a good little solider."

"No, you're not him." Maggie's voice faltered and tear rolled down her cheek as she silently left the room.

The monster looked back at dad and gave him an evil grin of victory, it had just ruined part of Hal's life it was so proud.

"It's your turn professor." He started to circle dad. "I always hated you, you know. I always loved mum so much but you were always disappointed in my and always expecting me to be more like Ben, a son you could be proud of. Eventually I grew to hate you, I wish that you had of died instead of mum. I wish you were dead. I hate you. I-"

His voice gave out and he gave a jolt of confusion before he fell to the floor and blood started to drip out of his mouth and eyes.

Anne's POV

Once I had seen the blood running down Hal's face Lourdes and I ran to him and immediately checked for a pulse. There was a very faint one. But then it stopped.

A/N: Okay so I am super concerned about this chapter. It has been a while since I wrote about this story so Im really sorry aif i get somethings worng. i dont think its good enough. Im sorry. Thank you guys for your reviews and support. I love you guys 3 Meg x