Hey guys, this story has been yanking at my brain to write, weird, I know, so I got off my lazy butt to write this one-shot, possibly two-shot on Mitchie/Alex, Demi/Selena, whatevs, you know what I mean. Fem-slash goodness.

Some lyrics from Thunder by Boys Like Girls are in the story, but it's not a songfic, really.

I don't own anything.

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Alex's POV

My name is Alex Russo, normal teenage girl sixteen years of age. At least, that's what everyone else thinks. It's in the middle of night when I awoke to a rather annoying sound. "Unhh..." I groaned, removing my left arm from it's sanctuary under the blankets, grabbing my phone on the nearby lamp stand. I read the id caller, which was displayed as Mitchiebaby:). I smiled, my best friend of seven years was calling me. Best friend.

(A/N so you don't get confused, normal font will be Alex, italics will be Mitchie)

"Hey, Mitch. Why the late call?" I heard sniffling and stifled sobs, that's not good.

"A-Alex.. I-I'm so sorry." Huh? I snapped out of my sleepy trance and sat straight up.

"What's wrong? Are you okay, babe?" She didn't answer. "What's wrong? Where are you?"

"I... s-sorry. I broke a p-promise." I got out of bed immediately, I grabbed my sweater and wand, stuffing it in my pajama pants pocket, and headed out the door, still on the phone trying to get an answer out of Mitchie.

"It's okay, I'm sure whatever it was, we can get through with this Mitch. Babe, where are you right now?" Click. She hung up on me. "Shit!" I continuously tried to call her back, no answer. Countless voice-mails, calls, and endless worry. I ran to her house, which was across the street from mine, knocked, no pounded on the door. Mitchie's mother, Connie opened it, sleepy and groggy. "A-Alex? What are you doing over here so late?" I was panting so much that I had trouble speaking the words, "Where is Mitchie?" Connie shook her head. "I don't know. She's not home, she didn't tell me where she went." Before she could say another word, I ran to the park, the school, even ran back to the substation to check if she was there. I couldn't find her. It started raining, how cliché.

"You know, Alex. When I have problems and can't talk to you, I have my secret spot to think."

Dammit, she's at that place. I pulled out my wand and mumbled the words, "In my time of uncertainty, take me to Mitchie Torres' secret place to be." A bright flash of white and I appeared in front of a cobblestone path, leading up to a bridge, where Mitchie was standi-- "Mitchie get down from there!" I ran to her, but she didn't turn around, letting the rain pour on her as if it was nothing.

"No, Alex ju-just stay there." She still didn't turn around, just stuck her right arm at me, signaling for a halt. I didn't comply. "Mitchie, no, what's wrong? We can work this out, just tell me!" She turned her head to me, lightning flashed for that one second and I could see the hurt on her face, the bruises.

The blood, rain, and her tears didn't falter the beauty of her face even one bit.

"Mitchie..." I was about four feet away, until she started to sob uncontrollably. "I c-can't wear this anymore!" Huh? She took off her ring, her purity ring. "Wait, what?! Why? Mitchie what happened?" She just jerked her head side to side. "I.. Shane.." The bomb in my mind clicked. Shane Gray?! What the hell did he do.. he's always been a jerk to me, abusing Mitchie, and taking advantage of her. She threw the ring at me. "What did he do to you?!" She turned her body around, her eyes closed. She whispered in a harsh voice, "He raped me."

My world came crashing down before me. "... I'm going to kill him. I am going to fucking kill him." I was angry, no enraged. I was too occupied with my thoughts, a lightning bolt almost hit us, keeping about twenty feet as a distance. It shocked Mitchie, she fell.

Today is a winding road that's taking me to places that I didn't want to go
Today in the blink of an eye I'm holding on to something and I do not know why
I tried

"NO!" I ran to her where she stood as fast I could, grabbed my wand from my pocket and screamed out the words, "Threemetris Movetris!" Light blue light emitted from the tip of my wand, hitting Mitchie. She disappeared and reappeared almost immediately ten feet away from me. I sprinted to where she sat. "Wh-what happened, Alex?" I ignored her question, sat down next to her and cradled her in my arms. "Mitchie, it's okay. I'm here." I could hear that she was trying to quiet her sobs, she was choking on the tears begging to come out. Sounds of thunder and glimpses of lighting filled the night.

Your voice was the soundtrack of my summer
Do you know you're unlike any other?
You'll always be my thunder, and I said
Your eyes are the brightest of all the colors
I don't wanna ever love another
You'll always be my thunder
So bring on the rain
And bring on the thunder