You guys ready for the last chapter? Cause here it is! It just seemed fitting for it to end. Let me know what you guys think, but above all I hope you enjoyed this story. I'll most likely start working on a Mitchie/Carter sequel to Sonny Days Ahead. We'll see though.

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NORMAL P.O.V.

Immediately after Alex Russo dropped the lifeless body of Professor Crumbs onto the chilled tile floor beneath her feet, she began shaking at what she had done. It wasn't any easier killing the second time. The young vampire didn't take the time to look around, she quickly flashed out instead desperately trying to avoid any confrontation.

The room was filled with a mix of emotions. The oldest Russo child, Justin Russo, still laid on the floor behind the large desk, his hand scorched from the melted metal from his handgun that still encompassed his right hand. The beastly werewolf still hovered over him. She was waiting for him to make a move so she could kill him. Justin wouldn't dare move though even with the spite running through his veins.. He knew his sister was no good. It didn't really surprise him that she sided with the demons. Alex only proved his assumptions that she was a traitor to be correct. From this day forward, Justin Russo silently vowed to himself that he would gain control of the wizard world and make things right again.

Max and Stevie were both feeling somewhat the same. They both were in shock. Yes, Alex was certainly the most rebellious of the teens, but they never could've imagined her as a killer. Max stood next to his older brother, his mouth dangling open from what he just saw. Stevie was on the floor from when Alex had pushed her away, one hand covering her mouth from the sight she just witnessed.

The Latina wizard that practiced dark magic scanned the room. She wasn't fazed by any of the events that took place. All the while Demetria stood there quite satisfied with what just happened, a pleased smirk etched across her features. "Take the Russo boy to the dungeons, and lock him away." Demetria ordered Carmen and Dallas.

"What?" Justin bellowed. "You can't.."

"Please don't take my brother." Max began to plead. "I know he's a jackass-"

"Hey!" Carmen yelled, cutting the youngest of the Russo clan off. "Don't argue."

"But, his hand is-" Max tried to reason with them, but was cut off yet again.

"His hand is the way it is because he chose to challenge me." Demi said unsympathetically. "You should be thankful I haven't killed the miscreant."

Dallas returned to her human form, and thanks to a special charming spell from Carmen, the beast would no longer be unclothed when this transaction occurred. The werewolf was back into her all black get up. She pulled her right hand back and unleashed a wicked hook to the side of Justin's face. "Try anything, and I won't hesitate to kill you." Dallas snarled as she grabbed the oldest Russo by the collar of his shirt, and pulled the boy to his feet.

Justin fell into a panic once they began walking towards the dark stairs that led down to the damp dungeons. The boy began to hyperventilate. "Dallas!" Demetria shouted to gain her sister's attention before she disappeared into the darkness. The werewolf turned around. "Break his wand." The evolved vampire said emotionlessly. She didn't want him trying to pull any fast ones. This was the best way to ensure that.

Dallas kicked Justin hard in the back of his knees, sending the boy to the floor. She patted him down until she found what she was looking for. She retrieved his brown wooden wand from his cargo pocket. "Please don't." The oldest Russo pleaded, his voice quivering. The werewolf only growled lowly before swiftly kicking him in the ribs. Justin grimaced and his eyes became watery. Then Dallas snapped his once magical wand in two. "No." Justin whined, blood seeping from his lips.

Max wanted to do something, but what could he possibly do? Take on a werewolf and a vampire? Max wasn't known as the brightest crayon in the box, but he wasn't stupid. Instead of trying to rumble with the woman known as the most powerful vampire alive, Max opted to go check on his sister's friend Stevie. "What are you planning to do with the Wizard World?" Stevie quietly quizzed as Max made his way over to her.

The redheaded vampire put her hands on her hips. "Nothing." She replied flatly. "It will be Alex's to control."

"You're giving it to Alex?" Max questioned as he helped Stevie to her feet. The young Russo wasn't sure he heard her right.

Rather than fully answering Max's question, Demi disregarded it. "I'm not the one who killed Professor Crumbs.. Now, I suggest the two of you flash out of here before I lose my patience." The redheaded vampire said as she sauntered over to them. However, before she got too close Stevie hastily flashed herself and the youngest Russo back to the Substation.

"Shit. Shit. Shit." Stevie cried out. "What are we going to do?" She said feeling panic stricken as she began to pace around the tables in the empty sub shop.

"I gotta tell dad." Max said rapidly as he bolted for the spiral staircase. "Dad!" He shouted the whole way up. "Dad!"

The echoes of the youngest Russo immediately grabbed Jerry Russo's attention. "What?" He shouted back at hearing the panic is his youngest son's voice, dropping the chopping knife he held in his hand. "What is it?" Jerry shouted again as he quickly took off his apron in the kitchen and began running to the staircase.

He was met with a winded Max. "It's Alex." Max informed his father. "She's a vampire and she killed Professor Crumbs." He spat out so fast Jerry had to ask him to repeat himself.

"What?" The boy's father asked, wanting to be sure he heard that fast spoken sentence correctly.

The young teen took a deep breath and spoke slower. "Alex. Is a vampire. And, she killed Professor Crumbs."

Back in the Wizard World, Justin had been thrown into an old, damp, magic binding cell. In this dungeon magic was useless. It was protected from any and all supernatural entities. "I need to find Alex." Demi mumbled to herself as her sister reappeared from locking up the oldest Russo child.

"That kid's hand is gnarly." Dallas commented thinking about the scorched appendage.

The Latina wizard nodded in agreement. "I can't heal it either. My skills aren't that developed. I can fix cuts and bruises, but nothing like that." She stated honestly.

"I don't want him healed." Demetria stated. "Let him suffer." The redheaded vampire ordered. She would show no mercy to him, and made that very clear just now. "Carmen, watch the Wizard World." She commanded. "And flash me to Waverly, New York."

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ALEX'S P.O.V.

I can't do this.. I don't even understand what happened back there. It's rather fitting that it's raining outside. I can't cry, so it only seems fitting that the sky is doing it for me. I love the rain, and I absolutely love the feel of it on my skin. It's nice that I still can feel, and have emotions. It just seems harder to express myself now. I'm lost. So, I came here. A place that looks over the city. Waverly rarely ever slows down, and the glowing of the nightlife is strangely soothing to me just like the echoing of the rain fall. I'm at my favorite billboard. The one just outside of town on Interstate 344. It hasn't been painted in years. In fact there's no image on the board, just a plain white surface. The white paint has started pealing and underneath the metal backing has become visible. It's lightly rusted due to rain storms like this one.

If I stare hard enough I can see the roof of my building. "Alex." Demi?

I looked around and didn't see a soul. Then I looked down at the rusty old ladder that lead up here, and saw her. She was just as soaked as I was from this rain storm. "What are you doing here?" I asked, my voice sounding angrier than I wanted.

She climbed the last few bars, and came over to sit with me. "I was worried about you." The vampire replied.

"Worried?" I said bitterly. "You knew what was going to happen.." I stated, speaking of the nights events. I probably never should have told her about this spot. But, those days we spent together I just kind of opened up. She did the same, I think.

"No. I didn't. I told you you didn't have to come." Demi shot back defensively.

I stood up. "Why would you do this to me?" I shouted at her. "Why would you turn me into this?" I demanded to know, my voice shaking.

I watched as she too stood up. She stared into my eyes. "I had to. It was either kill you.. or turn you." Demi said calmly. "I chose not to kill you."

"Oh, is that supposed to make me feel better!" I yelled again, feeling my fangs extend. I still couldn't get them fully under control.

"Spin the situation around Alex!" Demetria finally yelled back at me. "You tell me what you would do if you fell in love with the enemy!" Oh my god.. Dallas wasn't joking. I can't believe she wasn't joking. I didn't know what to say. I just stared at the red head confused. "Your silence is really helping." She said, her voice laced with sarcasm. "I tried to get your family to stay out of this. I tried my best. I knew if I hurt them, it would hurt you… I had so many chances, Alex.. I could've killed your brother countless times, but I showed him mercy for you."

"So what? You want me to thank you?" I spat back. I couldn't seem to get my anger under control.

I might be angry as all hell, but I could see the hurt in the woman's eyes in front of me. "..Was it foolish of me?" She quizzed. "Tell me.. was it foolish of me to think that maybe if I spared your life and showed your family mercy, that you might have feelings for me in return?"

I swallowed the harsh lump in my throat. "This isn't how I pictured things going." I mumbled.

"Life isn't a fucking fairy tale, Alex!" Demi shouted. "Things happen that you will have no control over."

"I used to have control over if I killed someone, or not!" I yelled back in a hurry, feeling my anger kick back up. I need to get out of here. I need to get away from her.

I reached down into my boot to retrieve my wand. "What are you doing?" Demetria said as she grabbed my arm forcefully. Without so much as a second thought I shoved her. The redheaded vampire stumbled backwards a few steps. "Watch yourself." She threatened me.

"Or what?" I replied with a menacingly low tone in my voice.

She stayed silent, all the while managing to keep eye contact with me. I held my wand in my hand, but still hadn't flashed out. Was I being an asshole to her? I have good reasoning to be if I am. Either way I don't like seeing this normally hard as stone badass looking hopeless. The weight of my words and my confusion, and all around anger about what I've been made, had finally come down on her. She had to know I would be upset at this. She had to.. In all honesty, yeah I'm ticked for what she's done to me.. But, I don't like seeing her like this. Do I love her? I don't think so. But, I do like her. That much I'm sure of because if I didn't I would've been gone by now.

"I need time." I said just above a whisper. "I know where you live. Don't come try to find me.. I'll find you."

"The Wizard World is yours." Demi told me quickly.

I licked my lips as a thousand thoughts flooded my head. "Ok.." I replied blankly. "What am I supposed to do with it?" I questioned her unsurely.

The redheaded vampire shrugged. "Whatever you want. I have no interest for it." She said. Then she seemed to remember something else. "Oh, and since you're still possessing wizard powers you'll be facing The Crystals of Justice pretty soon." Demi informed me. Shit. I forgot about them. What am I supposed to do then? "You have two options.. Kill the wizard sent to bring you there like Carmen chose to do. Or, submit and go." I'm not killing anyone if I can help it. "If you choose to go you will be stripped of your wizard powers. However, if you act quickly enough you will be able to keep them."

"How?" I asked interested in what I was being told. The last thing I wanted to do was lose my powers.

"Take your wand and stab it into the center Crystal. Not the ones off to the side, but the largest that lies directly in the center." Demetria instructed me. "Now that Crumbs is gone the magic from the Crystals should drain from your wand into you."

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NORMAL P.O.V.

So, Alex Russo set out to do just that. She wasted little time in flashing herself back into The Wizard World, that she now ruled. What was she to do with it? She really had no idea. But, she was hell bent on keeping her powers. Her last line to who she was was hanging in the balance, and she would be damned if she let that last little bit slip through her fingers. "Hey girl." Carmen beamed with a bright smile, legitimately happy to see the middle Russo. The Hispanic wizard was feeling quite comfortable in Professor Crumbs gold plated chair.

"Mmmm." Alex grumbled, not bothering to look at her. She didn't need any distractions. The half wizard half vampire trudged her way down the dark hallway off in the left corner of the chambers that lead to the staircase to the dungeons.

Soon she had traveled down the wet stone stairs, and was entering the dungeons. "Alex!" A still severely wounded Justin Russo shouted.

"Shut up." Dallas hissed. The werewolf was in the middle of trying to unlock one of the cells next to the oldest Russo. An old comrade of hers had been locked away almost fifty years ago, so naturally she wanted to free him. However once she heard Justin shout she turned around to see Alex Russo marching through the dungeons, not so much as bothering to glance in her older brother's direction. Dallas shrugged at the events and turned back around to continue her attempt to open the cell door. The way she saw it was if Alex had no quarrel with her, then she had no quarrel with Alex.

"Alex!" Justin screamed in desperation.

The middle Russo paid no attention to her older brother. She simply kept walking. "Ooh. That's harsh." The werewolf chuckled.

The middle Russo now found herself standing before The Crystals of Justice. The room's lighting tinted blue from the coloration of the radiating crystals. "Alex Russo." The voice of the crystals echoed. "We've been waiting for your arrival." Alex had no intentions of making small talk. True normally she would love a little banter here and there, but not this time. This was too serious. The middle Russo, with the blue light shining on her face, wasted little time in running towards the center crystal and jamming her wand's tip right into the solid rock. "What.. Are you doing?" the crystal's voice emitted as their sapphire glow began to flicker.

The blue light flashed like a strobe light. It became hard for the new vampire to hold onto her wand. The power rushing into it was so strong it was testing her grip. Alex refused to let go. It was either hold on and become the most powerful wizard alive.. Or let go and have no powers at all. Sure she hadn't fully thought her plan through, true Alex Russo fashion. But, she would not let go. No matter how rough it got. Her grip only tightened, as she clenched her teeth and let out a vicious predatory growl with her fangs exposed.

Then all of a sudden the room went pitch black, and the power struggle ended after what felt like hours was over.

Alex emerged from the pitch black room tired and worn down. She fell to the floor as soon as she made it back to the dungeons. "Whoa little wizard. You alright?" Dallas asked at seeing the middle Russo stumble then fall to the damp floor. The baby vampire nodded her head. "Wait a second.." The werewolf said as she slowly walked over to the fallen vampire. "Look at me." Dallas instructed as she bent down next to Alex.

The half wizard forced herself up onto her knees, her hands placed on the wet stone floor to support her weight. "What?" She quizzed groggily.

When Alex's eyes met with Dallas' the werewolf's curiosity shot through the roof. "Why are your eyes blue?" She questioned. The middle Russo's eyes had changed from their natural dark brown color, to a bright baby blue. Her pigmentation was as clear as a crystal.

"Dallas." The vampire said beginning to feel better. Not only better, but stronger and smarter. Every piece of wizard history, spell, and ability was now engraved into her head. She now knows every detail, and how to execute every magical skill. It was safe to say she just became the most powerful being to walk the realms. "..I think it's best we all go our separate ways." She stated as she returned to her feet.

"What about me?" Justin spoke up, hoping he would get out of this place and into a hospital.

"You?" Alex quizzed. "You can rot for a while." She replied emotionless. She was fed up with him, and maybe her keeping him locked away would prevent him from endangering his life any further.

"Why?" The oldest Russo cried.

The middle Russo looked over at her brother. "..For treason." She said as she exited the dungeons.

Alex Russo has her own agenda. She needs to find herself. She needs to train herself to be around people, and generally just get this vampire thing under control. But, you'd be a fool to think that Alex Russo will forget about the woman that turned her into what she is, and provided her with the road map to obtaining the crystal's power. And one day off in the distant future Alex Russo has every intention of finding Demetria Lovato. To do what? That she's unsure of. Maybe kill her. Maybe to settle down with her. Maybe to just chat. Only time will tell what fate has in store for those two. Alex will figure it all out, all in good time.

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