Alex was sick. He hacked up his lungs and deserved a great kick to the head. The migraine was not giving up, but he slowly was. His back was a sore mess, his limbs were numb and his insides were turning into jelly the moment the mucus reached his throat. He groaned, this was horrible. Staying with Sabina was OK, even though they loved each other. Jack was something special, she was more than a friend and not in a sick way, she was a sister. Alex closed his eyes as his arm slowly rolled itself to the edge of the bed. Why did it always have to be him. But giving up was not Alex's way out, nor the sickness' way out. He leaned over his bed and tried to stretch his numb arm to reach the walki-talkie. He had to call Sabina, he couldn't handle this anymore. He picked it up but leaned too far and fell over. He winced loudly as his whole back screamed at him. He closed his eyes, feeling faint. He coughed once more and felt his whole body jump from the floor. He pressed the button as hard as he could on the walki-talkie and called out.

"Sabina..." he was too weak. He needed more strength.

"Alex? What do you want?" She asked gently.

"Hospital. I don't care if I hate it, I need it now..." he groaned again. His finger almost slipped from the button but he held on.

"Gosh, you sound worse than before. I'll call my mu-" Suddenly loud glass crashing filled Alex's room. He dropped the walki-talkie and shielded himself. But it wasn't his room, it was from Sabina. She seemed to be still holding the switch on the talkie as she screamed. Alex called out her name in his own dreamy world. He heard more crashes, more screaming, more familiar voices and then Sabina dropped her communication device. Alex heard softly as downstairs was being wrecked. He tried to move but he just couldn't. Suddenly there was no more noises. Alex shivered, ambush. It wouldn't have worked if he was well and fit, but he just lay on the floor, shirtless and weak. As his door softly opened, Alex was swirling. Swirling in his own black hole, slowly disappearing. Two men stood on top of him, happiness clearly written on their faces. Alex coughed again, hard. He smacked his head on the carpeted floor and then finally drowned in his black world. His eyes rolled to the back of his head as the men bent down to pick him up.

"I'm sorry, Jack."

"What for?"

"Killing you."

"You never did, Alex."

"I did! Didn't you see me push the trigger? I killed you Jack! I let you come with me and now you're dead!"

"If you killed me, I wouldn't be here now."

"You aren't. Its just me."

"No, Alex. It never will be."

"What can I do to bring you back, Jack?"

"Nothing, I'm always here with you, Alex."

"Stop lying! Please I need you. I can't survive."

"Alex-"

"I'm sorry."

"Alex-'

"I killed you Jack...Me only."

"Alex-"

"I need you...please."

"Alex!" Ben screamed. Alex opened his eyes wide. They were blur with fresh and dry tears. Ben was grasping Alex's shoulders tight, shaking him violently. He looked around and seemed to be inside a car. A rich car with leather seats, a wine glass holder, T.V, a disco ball, a laptop stuck to the back seat, massager and lots more. Alex didn't bother to rub his eyes until he noticed K-Unit standing at the open door. K-Unit?Ben? In a limo? What was going on?

"Alex, are you okay?" Ben asked, slowly pulling away his sweaty tense palms from Alex's shoulders. Before Alex could answer he hacked up another strong cough and leaned back in his seat. He clasped his palms round his sweating forehead.

"Shit! Who the fuck coughs like that?" Wolf yelped.

"Alex, what happened?" Snake asked, leaning in.

"That's what I would like to know." he replied, closing his eyes. His lungs were giving away raspy breaths, making him choke at times.

"Well your friend Sabina called and said that you were kidnapped, so we were on our way to find you and stumbled upon the stolen car that came up in the news a few days ago." Ben replied. Alex coughed again and folded himself. He grabbed his chest and bowed his head down. He felt faint again.

"Alex, whats happening?" Snake asked again, pushing over Ben to slide beside Alex.

"I got sick. I don't know how but it's terri-" Alex coughed again. He fell over the other side of the leather seat. Snake placed his palm on Alex's head and looked worried.

"He's freaking hot!" he exclaimed.

"I don't feel that way." Alex replied.

"Neither do you look it." Wolf peeked from the back. Alex snickered which only made him cough harder. His mind was spinning, he collapsed to the floor.

"Snake, help me." Ben said. Both the men picked Alex out of the car and placed him on the ground.

"Eagle contact help now." Ben quickly commanded. Eagle did so while Ben rested Alex's head carefully on his knee. Alex's eyes were swirling, round and round as he tried to clear out the blur vision. He looked back and saw two dead men. The same grinning faces were now grimacing as their body was leaking with blood from their arms. They looked dead alright. But then Alex remembered, dead bodies don't bleed.

"Ben-" Alex tried to tell but coughed once more, knocking his head hard on Ben's knee. He fell to the dusty ground, clutching the back of his head. Black spots once more swam in his eyes. His eyes slowly started to droop down.

"Alex, stay with us." Snake quickly said, snapping his fingers.

"Ben...Ambush..." Alex whispered. His last word too soft for Ben to hear. Then right before Alex blacked out once more, the men jumped and attacked Ben and K-Unit with more men on their side.

'Why always me?' Alex claimed before his mind drowned him into a sorrowful world.