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I love Wizards and wanted to write for Mason and Alex.

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Torn, Chapter 2: You're Not Sorry.

Alex Greybeck-sorry, Russo-sat in her brothers' home. Since her parents had retired to the Bahamas, Alex had been forced to move in with Max, temporarily. When he'd taken over the sub shop, Teresa and Jerry had said he could have their wonderful loft, leaving Alex and Justin to retreat there for Christmas, Thanksgivings and, in Alex's case, to hide.

"Daddy!" A painfully high pitched squeal pierced Alex's ears. A little girl ran down the spiral staircase and threw herself onto Alex.

"Hey, sweetie." Alex said, gently, kissing the little girl's head.

"Jessica?" Max ran downstairs and sighed in relief.

"Yes, daddy?" Jessica smiled.

"You yelled for me? I thought the Santa guy came back?" Max was referring to the strange man who had entered his home wearing a Santa costume, asking his child what she wanted for Christmas.

"You mean the paed-" Alex started.

"Uh, excuse me! We talked about appropriate language for around the little ones!" Max's wife, Nancy came downstairs and picked Jessica up.

"She doesn't know what a paedophile is!" Alex giggled.

"Paedophile. Someone who takes great joy in intercourse with children." Jessica said. Alex gasped and looked at Nancy with daggers.

"She's advanced! She doesn't know what intercourse is, though, so it's okay!"

"Intercourse. Makes babies." Jessica grinned, proud of her knowledge.

"She's 3-stop giving her dictionaries to play with!" Alex rolled her eyes, stood up and walked up the staircase. She didn't get on with Nancy and didn't understand how Max did-the small, redhead was a total know-it-all and had extremely high expectations of the 21 year old man.

Alex walked along the hall, looking at the photo's of herself, her brothers and the whole family-Kelbo, Mom and Dad, Harper and Zeke-they seemed to have a photo of everything, there was even a picture of Justin crying when Juliet turned to dust with old age-pretty morbid, huh?

She admired the newer photos and other stuff, the lizard that Nancy had taken from Max all those years ago was there-in a glass case because Max didn't want to lose it again (he'd only got it back when she'd moved in)-Alex looked at the drawings and other cute things her niece had made. She picked up a 'sculpture' that looked oddly similar to Max's mind reading device and smiled.

"I am never going to have this." Alex whispered, feeling tears well up.

Mason sat in his house-although, now, it was Alex's. She'd gone to Max's when he came over to get his stuff-he stood up and walked to stack of shelves in the living room; they had everything on them-Alex's wand, the pictures of the Russo's, 5 photo albums (mostly full of pictures of Justin crying over Juliet's death(Alex had taken pictures after 3 weeks of crying(she found it funny!)) and Justin's bigger tears when they'd managed to resurrect her) and other little nick nacks.

Mason picked up a picture of their niece's and nephew's playing in the Russo apartment last Christmas (with the exception of Justin's newest son) and smiled. Jessica was pulling on Justin's 5 year old daughter, Geri's, hair while his 2 year old son, Jackson, ate the wrapping paper. At the side of the frame, you could see Juliet's extremely pregnant belly.

He felt sick. All she wanted was this and instead I had to hurt her he thought. The door opened, making him jump. "Alex."

"Mason." She stood in the door frame, she moved forward, closed it, and stood there, staring at him. "Why are you still here?"

"I-" He didn't know what to say. "I wanted to talk to you."

"I'm busy." Alex lied, taking her coat off and putting in on the coffee table, she put her purse on top of it and moved swiftly over to her Mac computer and turning it on. "I have to get the gallery ready for the show."

Mason sighed, Alex always left the Art Gallery arranging to him-clearly she just wanted him gone. "I'm not leaving until we talk."

"Mason, please." Alex pleaded. She sounded weak, she turned back to the computer, she sat down at the desk and started doing various things.

"Alex!" Mason demanded her attention. "We have to talk!"

"I don't want to talk!" Alex stood up, her eyes full of tears. "I never want to talk to you again!"

"Alex, please! I made a terrible mistake! I lied-"

"Get out."

"Alex! Listen! I said that I lied!"

"Yeah, I know that you lied." Alex walked an inch closer to him. "You see, my Mom called to see how I was. Near the end of the conversation, she tells me that she ran into GiGi the other week. As in, the week that you lied to me."

"I lied for good reasons-"

"Who tells someone they cheated on them for no reason? Was it to mess with me? Revenge for me dumping you and dating Chase all those years ago?"

"What? No! Stop being stupid!-"

"Me, stupid? No, I don't think so! I think that telling your wife-the person that loves you more than anything in the world-that you cheated on them is stupid!"

"Alex! I had good reasons!"

"What are your "good reasons" ?" Alex mocked in a high pitch, English voice.

"We can't have kids, it's not right!" Mason admitted.

"What are you talking about? It's not right to have a child? More like you don't want a baby! What? Was this just a scheme to get into my pants taken a step too far with marriage?"

"No! It's just not right to force a child into being a wearwolf, wizard mix! Plus, since it wouldn't be a pure breed, it would turn everyone into a wearwolf!"

Alex started crying. She walked to Mason and slapped him. She looked into his eyes for what seemed like forever and then kissed him. After 30 seconds, she pushed him back and touched her lips with her fingers, as if they weren't there.

"Get out." She begged. He obeyed her and walked to his (already full of the stuff he'd moved out) car. Once the door closed, Alex sank to the ground in a flood of tears.

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