WOWP.

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

Disclaimer: I wish I owned Wizards, it's amazing.

To those reviewing, faving and alerting, thank you! I mean it, honestly! I love the reviewers and everyone and I really appreciate it!

I would've updated yesterday but I got side tracked reading this one story over and over! I'll post a link to it at the bottom, I really imagine the character, Violet, as Selena Gomez! Then I got super sick :( But I'm better! :D And totally obsessed with A Year Without Rain by Selena Gomez!

Thanks to Tarya kostos loveday for the suggestion! :D

Torn, chapter four: Sick of You.

Alex sat in her bedroom, Mason walked in from the kitchen with a tray, on it was the full plate of pancakes he'd made earlier, a cup of coffee and a vase with a rose in it.

"Hi, love!" Mason grinned as he walked to Alex's vanity table and placed the tray down. Alex was oblivious to him entering, remaining in a world of her own. "Alex?" He walked to her and put his hand on her back, "Alex?" She jumped and fell onto the floor.

"Mason! You scared me!" She yelled at him. He held his hands up in fake surrender. He pulled her up and held her arms, moving his hands so they were more cuddling then anything else. She faked a smile and pulled her arms away. "Uh.. Mason, I don't know about-"

"Alex, c'mon. You can't tell me that none of this meant anything. You told me you loved me and now your pushing me away!" Mason put his hands on his head and turned away.

"Mason, I'm sorry, but... I don't know what to do!" Mason turned back around. "I love you.." She grabbed him and kissed him. He kissed her back. She pushed him away and slapped him. "..but I hate you!" She screamed a little bit and threw herself on the bed. She buried her head in the pillows.

"Alex-"

"I don't know what to do." Her yell was muffled by the pillows, but Mason still heard her. He sat down and moved his hand to touch her back but let it hover before standing up. He left silently, Alex only realized when the apartment door slammed shut. "Mason?" She sat up and looked around the room. She sighed and grabbed her phone.

Harper! I don't know what to do! Should I love Mason or hate him? Tell me! Oh, and it's Alex, by the way :) Text me NOW! x-A.

Hi Alex! I know you love/hate him, I've known since you got divorced, but I can't decide which you feel more. That's on you. xxxx-Harper.

No help.-A.

Alex! Calm down, don't go into deep hibernation again!-Harper.

Alex ignored her friend and threw her phone on the bed. She grabbed one of the t-shirts Mason had left and pulled off her robe. She pulled the shirt on and wrapped herself up in bed, falling into a restless sleep.

It'd been a couple of weeks since Alex had left her home, leaving Harper to take care of Alex's job at the Greybeck Gallery of Art(GGA), while Alex slept, ate and drowned in self-pity. She was unshowered, unchanged and all around unhappy. Harper braced herself for the misery that would overwhelm her as she opened the door with her key, she frowned. Alex was sitting on the sofa wrapped in her quilt (unwashed from where she and Mason slept in each others arms), wearing one of Mason's sweaters, the others surrounding her. Their happy memories in pictures covered the floor too. Family movies of the two played on the TV.

"Aw, Alex. Please stand up for me?" Harper begged her friend, setting her purse on the side table next to the front door.

"No! Harper, leave me to drown in my own disgusting life, alone." Alex said, her voice thick with sadness.

"Alex, please?"

"No! Even if I weren't depressed, I'm not feeling well."

"It's probably this junkfood."

"Nope, it's been going on all morning. Just like the past two days, I'm just feeling down."

"Morning? Sickness? Oh my gosh! Alex! Morning sickness!"

"Harper, don't be ridiculous." Alex sighed. "Besides, only gotta wait a couple of weeks to find out for sure."

"No, Alex! We have to get you a test!" Harper started shifting through the stuff on the couch, folding up the t-shirts and sweaters and putting them on piles. "I'll run to the drug store! Oh my gosh, Alex! You could be pregnant! I gotta go!"

"Fine, but if I'm not pregnant, you leave me alone for at least another two weeks!"

"But if you are, you have to shower and come to the doctors!"

"Fine. Go so I can prove you wrong then!"

"I'm going!"

Alex waiting anxiously in her home. She may have seemed calm, but inside, she was screaming. She and Mason were over, divorced. They couldn't have a kid, right? Besides, he didn't even want one. Alex was shaken from her thoughts as Harper ran through the door with a box.

"Alex! Bathroom now!"

Alex stood in her bathroom, holding the test in one hand, clinging onto the sink with the other, not wanting to collapse once the results came in. 10, 9, 8... Alex took a deep breath and scrunched her eyes shut. 4, 3, 2... Her jaw began to shake. Her palms became sweaty. 2, 1... Alex opened her eyes and lost her breath. She dropped the stick and screamed. Harper ran in, just as Alex hit the floor.

"Oh my gosh." Harper lifted up the test. Positive.

"Alex, are you sure you're alright?" Harper asked, patting her best friend's face with a wet towel.

"Physically, yes. Mentally, no." Alex pushed her friend's hand away and sighed. "Thanks Harper, for staying."

"I. Am. Not. Leaving. You. Alone." Harper told Alex. She grabbed the red head's hand and braced herself for the tears.

"Harper, what am I supposed to do?" Alex cried. Harper squeezed her hand before putting an arm around her shoulders.

"You have to go to the doctors, then to Mason."

"Mason?" Alex freaked out.

So? Alex is pregnant! Next chapter is her scan which will be up soon! I promise!

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