Don't Ever Forget Me Chapter 3, a wizards of waverly place fanfic

Rated K+ for suggestive themes, mild crude humor and sensuality.

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Don't Ever Forget Me . . .

Chapter Three

"What?" I heard Justin's blaring voice in the background. I cannot believe I said that out loud. Justin had a look of shock and astonishment struck across his face. I wondered silently if he had believed me or not. I gazed into his eyes and realized that he actually had. I could tell by the way he was looking at me. (That also creeped me out a little bit, too.) Wow. This was surprising. You know, it's not every day that your brother believes his scheming little sis.

"You heard me, Justin. And I know you want to bring Juliet back too. So if you ever want to see your true love again, then you'll help me," I said my voice breaking. I was trying to do my best to stand my ground. I couldn't believe that I was telling him all of this. Did I think that he would understand and actually help me? Or was this whole thing just getting me crazy? I decided not to say anything else, knowing that he could change his mind and head back home at any second.

"Well, we don't even know where he is. I just saw him ten minutes ago, but since wolves have a fast running ability, then he could be virtually anywhere by now," Justin turned his head to the side, looking down at the city, beside me. He must have known how much I was hurting because he put his arm around my shoulder.

I pushed him away. I didn't want to be comforted right now. Especially from my icky older brother. Ugh, was he using my conditioner again? He must have, he smelt like a tropical mist. I sniffed. Mmm, still so refreshing. What a girl. Anyway, I recoiled from his touch and he gave me what he thought looked like reassuring expression.

"Alex, we're going to find them," he said on a comforting note. He saw the glint of tears in my eyes and then moved inches closer to me. This time, I didn't back away, and he stood as still as a statue. "This time . . . I'm on your side." He reached his hand out to me and I just stared blankly at it for a minute. Without questioning his thoughts, as I usually would, I took his hand and hugged him slightly. After a few minutes, it was getting a little awkward, so I pulled away.

"Where should we start looking?" I asked as I prayed that he wouldn't say . . .

"The Transylvanian Woods."

Can't wait.

"Alex, we've been searching for two hours. It's time to give up," Justin said, trying to be sympathetic. He gave me a look. And I knew that facial expression. It was time to give up.

No. I wasn't going to quit. Not now. Not after everything I've been through. I'm going to find him because . . . because . . . I need him. I need him to be there for me. I need him to be the only person I need and want in the world, because he is. So I have to find him. I have to turn him human again. I shook my head furiously. "No, Justin. I'm not giving up," I spoke with a dominant tone in my voice. I was determined to find him.

"Alex, it's been three hours. We need to get home," I heard Justin's voice in the background. I guess he is right. We have to give up now, so I suppose it wasn't meant to be.

"Okay," I said, depressingly. I was extremely bummed that I couldn't find him, but on the other hand, I was exhausted. This is more work I've done since . . . well this is the most work I've done. "You're right. Get us out of here."

Justin saw how weary I was and comfortingly said, "You sure?"

I took one last look around and then stated, "I'm sure."

Justin took out his wand from his back pocket and started casting the spell. "Bring us here, bring us—"

"Wait, stop!" I interrupted. "Do you hear that?" I heard the faint howl of something lurking around in the forest. Hoowwwl!

"Do you think it's . . ."

I trudged over, deep into the forest, ignoring Justin completely. As I trekked deeper into the forest, the greater the sound of the howl became. I was getting closer and closer . . . until finally I saw a very faint red glow deep into the woods. I wasn't sure what it was, but I decided to follow it. The light got stronger and stronger and then . . .

"Alex! Alex!"

Justin was looking for me. I knew I should return to him, but I blocked him out of my mind. I tore through the trees and leaves like a mad person. I had to find the source of the glowing object. I searched and I searched until I announced, "That's him . . . that's Mason!"

"You don't even know if that's Mason," Justin scolded me, when he finally caught up. He is excessively paranoid. So I stood up and stared at his face (I know, it was a hassle for me) and showed him my proof. "What's that?" he asked in his incredulous tone.

"It's the true love necklace," I said, cuddling it in the hand. I studied it fiercely, and then closed my hand together, tightening my grip. "I found it around the wolf."

Justin took a step closer to me and un-folded my hands. Inside, he found the heart pendant. He gasped, slightly and returned my gaze. He stood completely still for a second, then he said, "It's Mason."

"I knew it! Oh, I've missed you so much." I threw my arms around the wolf and tightened my grip on his soft, fluffy fur. I petted his head softly.

"All right, Alex. Now where's Juliet?" oh, no. I completely forgot. I promised Justin if he came with me to find Mason, then I'd help him find his precious 'Snoogly Boo Boo McCuteykins.' More like 'Snoogly Boo Boo McBarfeykins . . . ' Oh, well. Justin wasn't letting me get out of this one, so there's only one thing left to do. Flash myself the heck out of there!

I held onto the wolf as I recited, "From east to west, this spell's no jest, wherever we roam, send us back home!"

Before we knew it, we were safely back home. Thankfully, it was six A.M. and no one was awake yet. I guided Mason into the substation and reprimanded him to stay, like a dog. I put him on a leash, and tied it to the door. I told him to stay, one last time, as I ran upstairs quietly to retrieve my wand and the spell book.

After about a half-an-hour, I couldn't find the right spell. I tried numerous amounts of things, but I was having no success. There was only one thing to do. I had to give Mason half of my wizard power. I've heard of this being done before, but it was extremely risky. I mean, sure, I could do this for him, for us. But the real question was . . . did I want to? Did I want to put my powers at risk? Did I want to possibly give up my powers forever for the one I love? I guess I'll just have to find out because I found my only solution. Ignoring the stupid warning at the bottom of the page, I got out my wand and recited, "These powers I do not need, on that we can agree, so transfer them into this wolf, please." I saw the wolf's lightly tanned fur slowly transfer into Mason. I knew it. I knew it was him all along. "Mason!" I dropped my wand and ran over to him. He tightened his grip around me; I guess being a werewolf makes you stronger than a wizard. That or I was just weak, since half of my powers are gone. Oh. My. Gosh. Half of my powers are gone. What was I supposed to do if I'm even weaker than I was before? Oh, no. What is Justin going to say? Wait. I won't tell him. Huh, it's as simple as that. But what if he starts asking questions? What if I give in? No, I couldn't possibly. But what if Mom and Dad find out? And what are they going to say when they realize Mason's back? And what lie am I going to come up with to shut them up? Oh! So many stupid questions . . . so little answers. Though instead of worrying myself to death (like Justin) I decided to just take a deep breath and enjoy the moment. I looked at Mason, intently. He was in werewolf form. I didn't have the strength to turn him into a regular guy. But that was good enough for me. I pulled away from his strong embrace, barely and then next thing I knew his lips were softly pressing against mine. After a few seconds, I pulled away.

"Alex," he said in his strong British accent. "I've missed you." He placed his hands on my arms and smiled. "Did you miss me?"

I looked deep into his brown wide, but huge eyes. I tried to find my place in them. I saw my reflection in them. I had a worried but slightly joyful look across my face. I wasn't sure how to react. Should I lie, or tell the truth? Did he want the honest truth? Or did he want some lie? I was a little awestruck when he said my name again. His words echoed in my mind. "Did you miss me?" they just automatically were glued in the back of my brain. I honestly did not know how to respond so I just said, "Oh, Mason," I ran my fingers through his hair, sympathetically, "you have no idea."

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