Your days are Numbered..

Alphonse had to admit he was shocked when Kalif motioned for many other Death Eaters to step into the area. And they were all best of the best, the most well-known and deadly Death Eaters you could come across, he almost felt bad for Alexander. Alphonse also pulled out his wand and stared at the others, if they were going to fight then so was he. This mudblood was not only making a full of them, hurting their comrades, but he was such a idiot when not quitting while he was ahead. His ice blue eyes stared at Alexander with utter annoyance, but inside he was hoping for there to be a fight. He hadn't destroyed any mudbloods lives in quite some time.
 
By this point, Alexander knew he was done for. He had already dealt with some of these people before. And by the looks of them they were not thrilled to be here one bit. His dark eyes surveyed each and everyone one of them carefully, they were all ready to hack his head of at any moment. 'What is this guys problem?' He thought as his eyes landed onto Kalif once more, this had been the fourth time that man had ruined things for him, and as much he as wanted to deliver any blow he had to him, he knew it would be only a fool's decision. Last time he fought with Kalif he ended up more injured that he would have liked, and he wasn't sure he wanted to end up like this again.

Turning around he was even more shocked when an injured Nicolette was also now standing up, her wand at ready. She still had that gash but it seemed like she could breath now, probably due to a healing spell. "Tch, your gonna fight me too?. How Pathetic." Nicolette could rarely even kill a spider, how could she expect to kill a man based off of that. He kept his dark gaze on her but made sure to keep his wand lowered, he could easily get struck in the position he was in and didn't want to set anyone off. "You know, none of this would have happened to you if you had just gotten rid of the baby like I asked you to." He stated with a sigh as he turned to look out at the crowd of people, whether they all knew she was pregnant or was against him. But they all probably knew now.
 
At first Nicolette was tempted to tell Kalif to be quiet, but then she realized he was right, she couldn't die by the hands of a mudblood. Instead of standing right away, she lanced around in shock when large group of people, some who she had never seen before came out of the shadows, one of which healed her throat up a bit. She muttered a soft thanks before she once again attempted to stand, it hurt like hell though. Especially the gash, which she was sure she was tearing open even more by trying this. 'I hope the baby is alright' She said to herself as she finally got herself to a standing position. Once she was standing and she was sure she wasn't going to topple over again she grabbed the bottom of her sweatshirt and peeled it off before dropping in on the ground next to her, it was already stained it blood so a little dirt won't hurt. "Dammit.." She said to herself when she peered down and saw her light pink tank top was also stained with blood, as well as her shorts. the gash still seemed to be bleeding too.

When Alexander said this all could've been avoided if she had just killed the baby she lifted her wand and pointed it at him. "Leave me alone!" She hissed at him, if anything she wanted to get as far away from him as possible. "I'm not killing it, so just go away...your obviously outnumbered here." She stated boldly once more before she shakily tried to move away from him slightly, it was a bit hard when she was a tad dizzy from all the blood loss. At the same she could hear that voice in her head, Alexander was provoking her other half to come out, and the would bee the last thing she really wanted to happen.
 
Alexander let her move away simply for the fact that he knew if he told her to stay or forced her physically he would probably get attacked or threatened again. Instead he sighed inwardly and crossed his arms over his chest and followed her with his eyes, he couldn't believe that she was actually pregnant. Maybe when he first had met her and didn't know about the darkness she had he might have, but that opinion was long gone. "Leave you alone? I think it's a little late for that..." He shook his head and turned to make sure that his friends were still doing alright, he didn't trust these people at all. The darkness that emitted of all of them was almost overwhelming to him, staring up at the moon he quickly thought of anything he could do, he was stuck about how any of this would work.

"Once again, this is between me and her." He doubted they would listen to him, these people didn't seem like the type that could be reasoned with. "I highly doubt the issue of my child and Nicolette's future concerns any of you." He would try his best to convince them all to back off, he really wanted to avoid getting killed or beaten.
 
"You aren't even man enough to claim an unborn child, just by seeing the fact that you can only fight a woman - a pregnant woman who is usually sick and drained, and you can't even fight a real man such as myself. Honestly, my point about you lacking the male pride was proven a long time ago," hissed the Death Eater. Kalif glanced at the others, and he nodded slightly. A motion to tell them to join in as soon as he said. Kalif murmured, "From what I can tell, you have no future. That fate of yours has been sealed since you entered my life." Kalif made sure that he was honestly ready to let loose one of the unforgivable curses, which was something he had not done in a few years. With nothing short of evil and desire of this man's screams in his mind and eyes, Kalif uttered the spell: "Crucio!"
 
Hades kept himself from laughing at his father's comment, and he readied his wand. From the look and attitude of his guy, Hades would have to keep an 'eye' on him. His eyes flared up, and he joined in, murmuring the exact same spell on Alexander. Hades knew that his would not be as strong, as he did not have the heart to just torture him, he wanted to smell and feel the flesh ripping open, but even his would make it all more painful. Hades would just have to settle for this over nothing.
 
Avory's eyes widened as she watched her fellow Death Eater and friend actually stand up> Avory observed Nicolettes' injuries and wanted nothing more than to get her out of her now and to St. Mungos, all the blood lose couldn't be healthy, but she knew it wasn't the smartest of moves. She admired her friend for the amount of strength she was showing right now. Avory's eyes narrowed again as the filth of a man began to talk again, he has some nerve she thought to herself, wanting nothing more than to kill him on the spot, but Kalif was doing an admirable job of torturing him.

Avory crossed her arms over her slender figure as listened to Kalif, the man had a way with words that were enough to send chills down even her back, but she couldn't help but smirk at the brilliance of them. Hearing other voices approach she quickly turned her head, hoping it wasn't more of the idiots friends. Much to her delight she saw a few familiar faces join the little gathering, all fellow Death Eaters - and some new faces. One of which came over and cleared her injuries. Staring up to the man as he did so Avory observed his perfect features, surely not another Zhefarovich? she questioned, but she knew it was, the looks were too distinctive. Avory kept her eye on the strange man as she mirrored his movement and raised her wand to Alexander.

Avory felt overwhelmed and privileged as more and more Death Eaters joined their little gathering, it was really a party now. She was among some of the most influential and respected Death Eaters of the day, to fight by their side was truly an honour for the young Death Eater. She rolled her eyes as the man kept talking, he really didn't know when to shut up and if he didn't learn he was earning himself a one way ticket to the end of his live, she hoped he would keep talking, a Death would be the perfect end to the day. Taking her lead from Kalif and Hades Avory pointed her wand at the worm of a man and spoke the exact same spell, "Crucio" the word flowed from her mouth with ease, a smirk forming on her lips she she did so.
 
Nicolette had honestly never quite seen Kalif get so angry before, but at the same time she understood why he was upset. Alexander just wouldn't quit, he kept going on and on about what he was thought was the right way. But that is where he knew so little, how would he know the suffering so many had gone through. He had been born with a family, he had known love most of his life, he was born with the happiness that Nicolette hadn't really ever felt until now. And for that, she hated him. Removing her hand off of her gash she reached into her pocket with her bloody hand and pulled out her wand. Raising it slowly she took a deep breath, it had been so long since she used this dark magic on another person. But for some reason, she didn't fear to use it, something deep inside her was egging for her to use it.

"Crucio!" She finally bit out and followed the example of the others before her, in reality, she knew Alexander deserved to suffer like this. And for the first time in awhile, she wanted him dead, she actually hated him for the blessing he had, but abused due to his revenge.
 
Alexander flinched and gasped in pain as multiple people use Crucio on his body, this had been the first time that he has ever had an unforgivable curse done on him, and only now he understood why it was truly called unforgivable. This spell not only harmed his body, but his mind felt as if it were going to split open as well, it was truly the worst thing he had ever felt. Even worse than the pain of losing the love of his life, Mollie. The one who fueled his revenge, the one he saw everytime he looked at Nicolette. With a sharp cry out of pain he wasn't going to just lay there and let them think that they had won.

"Y-you all are pathetic!" He managed out before he flinched in pain again, it was almost too much to even be considered alive after feeling this. "You all are just miserable bullies who feel better about themselves when others suffer." He cringed in pain again, why were they till going? Was Nicolette going to actually let him die like this, were these people even cruel enough to kill him like this?
 
Axel could not admit that the girl that he healed that was not the one that the mudblood was going after was rather beautiful. If Axel was a regular here in New Zealand, he would have definitely confronted her sooner. Axel gazed over her once, but it was enough to retrieve the memory of this woman in his mind. He turned his attention back to Alexander, his lighter wand lowered now. The darker one would have to torture, and thankfully it was in his left hand and not his right. Axel watched his older brother and smirked at his comments. If it was anyone in the family that could burn anyone with just words alone, it was Kalif.

Axel nodded when Kalif did, knowing full well what to do. With a wave of his lighter wand, he used the banishing charm to blow one of the mudblood’s friends back and then the dark one to use Crucio! Following Kalif, Hades, and the attractive woman. This was just getting good. Axel smirked at Alexander's comment, "I wonder if that sounds familiar... This is no worse than a man beating up a woman."
 
Raisa moved gracefully ahead of Asparuh and the rest, going straight for the friends. Raisa put one of her wands to her lips, before she murmured their options which were not many in Bulgarian. Within an instant, she was in a duel, and not too long, she was the victor. Her head immediately cranked to the side, staring behind her at the group. If only one more Death Eater could have come that was in the family. Chavdar. Alas, she was disappointed in the fact that he failed to because he wanted some family time. Raisa wanted nothing more but to squash that mudblood in his place, and the thirst to see his blood was evident in her eyes. Then she heard Asparuh in her mind, and she grimaced in annoyance. However, it was not long until she understood.

This man would not die by the hands of her, or really anyone else in this alley. Only one would do so. Gliding through the action, she put her hands upon Kalif’s shoulders and she whispered in his ear, “Remember, you are not going to be killing him… Remember your disguise…” Raisa took her hands off her nephew, and went back to her ‘mirror’. Raisa gazed down at Alexander, before she joined in on the torturing. How much she enjoyed this man's cries.
 
Asparuh had joined in, giving everything the final blow to the torture. Asparuh knew it would feel utterly dreadful now, and he would have smirked. However, his face remained emotionless. Asparuh figured that this man would not have too long to live. He glanced up at Kalif, and he approached Kalif, his wand stayed on Alexander. Asparuh hissed, “Kalif, this is not your task.” Asparuh was looking at him in a firm manner, and it should give Kalif the clue to stop. Asparuh glanced over at Hades, before his stare went down to Alexander. Asparuh raised his wand up to his chest, calling off his own spell. Asparuh glared down at Alexander and he murmured, "Filth, you have no right in saying anything about us... In fact, you don't even have a right to be alive."
 
Kalif hissed, “Hypocrite.” That one word practically summed up Alexander. “You could have avoided all of this, you know.” Kalif raised his wand up, he too calling off the spell. He had to obey Raisa and Asparuh. He bent down, one knee upon the stone ground. Kalif stared over him, and he murmured, “You should see how you appear right now. Dirt beneath our feet, and you are the miserable worm on the ground about to be killed by the average wizard or witch. I strongly advise you to live out what days you can, preferably alone because you cannot even keep a female in your life.” Such harsh words, it was as if he knew why Alexander was so revenged-crazed. Kalif reached down to grab Alexander by the throat, before he stood up and shoved Alexander with that one arm. Whether or not he could even balance yet, who knew.
 
Even though it almost seemed that Alexander had gone through enough torture for the day, Nicolette had one last surprise or torture in store for him. Quickly apparating behind Alexander she watched as he stumbled back, it didn't look like he would fall in the ground just from that shove. But with a little help from Nicolette that would all change. Within a second she had gripped the back of his shirt and yanked him down with all of her strength so that his back hit the ground roughly, just like she had with Theodore some time ago. When she was sure that he was in the ground and he was going to stay there she motioned for Alphonse to come over with the folder.

"Actually, before you go run off and cry...I have one last thing for you." She said quietly as she still felt extremely sick and dizzy. Crouching down so that she was on her knees, she reached down and grabbed a hold of necklace around his neck and and yanked it off his neck before she tossed it to the side. It had been a birthday present to him from her, but she felt he didn't deserve to wear it anymore. Grabbing the folder from Alphonse she opened it up and grabbed the first paper she saw before she abandoned the folder on the ground and stared down at him with her glowing eyes. "Sooo, I think I know why your such an a**hole all the time. According to this, you had a fiancée when you were 32, annnnnd it also says that she was killed..." Nicolette snorted and turned the paper over so she could read the rest of it easily. "By Death Eaters. So I'm guessing, you mad at us because she's dead." Her voice sounded purely annoyed, and her eyes showed no hilarity in them. If he was mad before then the rest of this was really going to piss him off, she almost couldn't believe it herself when she had read it.
 
When the torturing finally ended, Alexander gasped for breath and was able to get his mind back on course just in time for him to hear Kalif say something then lift him up before shoving him back. Alexander was relieved at least he was away from that man until he felt someone grab the back of his shirt and slam him onto the ground with brutal force. With the wind knocked out of him he could barely comprehend that it was Nicolette who had done that, who knew that she could use such force on someone?

"What is your problem?" He said breathlessly as he watched her toss the necklace off to the side. He noticed that the one he had given her had been replaced with a golden locket that he had never seen before. He would ask her but she started going on about why she assumed he hated Death Eaters...or whatever she said. "Yes it's correct." He clenched his fists at his sides, trying his hardest to refrain from hitting her in the stomach right then and there. He wanted to see what she had to say about this.
 
Nicolette could feel that he was getting annoyed and was almost tempted to move away before he got any ideas, he could easily hit her from where she was. But she knew that if he tried anything right now it would seal his fate, for good. Adjusting herself she read until she was the details that she really cared about, the details that she was sure would break his poor little mudblood heart. "Anyways, I know who killed her and why it was done." She held out the paper in front of his face for him to read the list of names of those responsible. By this point, she was pretty sure she should back up now and get out of the way, because he was about to see what she had meant. Reaching down to grab the folder she made sure to monitor his reaction carefully...
 
Alexander's eyes widened greatly when Niccy told him that she knew who killed her and why they had done such a cruel act. When she handed him the piece of paper he didn't hesitate to grab it and read what was written all over it, there were some photos too but he ignored them. The moment he did however he regretted it, and felt his stomach began to lurch painfully. "W-why does it say your name on this list?" There is was, in big bold letters. not only her name but the names of two others as well. They were the ones that had killed Mollie, the ones that took her and his unborn child away in seconds. "You killed her....you killed Mollie." Alexander felt his heart break for a moment before he felt a deep anger that he had never felt before in his life begin to bubble in his stomach, it was one thing that she was here taunting him about his life, but the fact that she was actually one of those who had destroyed it was another thing. He glared at Nicolette who was obviously very pleased with herself, she was smirking at him and giving him a look to clearly say that she wasn't at all sorry.

"You killed her because she was a muggle-born who got in your way? You....you...b*tch!" Raising his fist slightly he aimed a direct punch straight for Nicolette's gut. He would have aimed for the face, but not only was it a bit high, but he figured a good knock in the stomach would teach her about the loss he felt.
 
Nicolette was about to move out of the way when she saw that it was too late and Alexander had already brought his fist up for a punch that was aimed right for her stomach. If he hit her there chances were high that he would not only hurt her, but harm and possibly kill the baby as well. And for some odd reason that made Nicolette's blood boil and her reflexes kick into the max. It must've been her motherly instincts that were kicking in and trying her best to keep her child out of danger, or she just really wanted to smack him. It could be a really strong mixture of both. Grabbing his wrist she caught him before he was able to hit anything and glared down at him.

"I can't believe your were going to actually hit me in the stomach." She hissed as she grabbed his arm with her other hand and let her golden eyes glower down at him, as long as she was alive and able he wouldn't be able to do anything to harm this baby. "Do you know why I hate people like you? Because, you were born with all the happiness in the world...and you never gave a second thought about it." Her words were bitter as he hands tightened around his wrist and arm. She could feel the dark side of her beginning to pour out more and more as the moments passed. Maybe it was time to just let it all out, she did't care if that side scared her anymore, she just wanted him to quit and leave her alone. "You think you understand what I went through? No you don't, I grew up abused, alone, and so angry at the world for making me suffer." Taking his arm and his wrist she roughly squeezed his wrist and pulled it back until a disgusting cracking noise could be heard sound from his wrist. however she continued to pull the hand back until she could feel his bone in the arm dislocate itself due the bending of the wrist. With one last tug she heard another crap and winced with she realized she had probably not only broken his wrist but shattered the bones as well. "Just remember that the next time you think you have something to say." She released his wrist and stood up before sighing loudly and stepping away, she didn't feel like being anywhere near him now.
 
Avory let out a small laugh as she watched filth before her winced in pain, there was nothing like a good torture to finish the day of Death Eater business, although a true Death Eater was never really finished. Avory allowed her eyes to flicker over to the strange man that had arrived not too long ago, she reminded herself to find out who he was. Avory simply rolled her eyes as the pathetic excuse for a man continued to talk, he really didn't know when to give up or just shut up. Avory observed the little group of Death Eaters and smirked at how everyone was now joined in on the spell.

Avory savoured every moment of the man, wincing in pain. She noticed everyone lowering their wands, hence ending the spells. Pouting at how soon it had to finish Avory lowered her wand too, she suspected other things were in store for this man, as long as he ended up dead she didn't care. Listening to the back and fourth between Nicolette and the filth, he really was ignorant, she just wished he would shut up, his voice was starting to irritate her greatly. Avory's eyes jumped between the two as each talked, and they landed on Kalif when he interjected at one stage, wanting to applaud his move on Alexander. Avory was surprised at one stage to not see Nicolette standing where she had been moments before. Hearing a loud noise she turned her head to see her friend standing behind the mudblood. After a few words Avory heard the sound of crushing bones, she knew Nicolette must have tightened her grip on the man's wrist even more so. She smirked at the thought of the amount of pain he must be in at this moment in time.
 
Alexander cried out and attempting to hold his wrist, the the moment he did it ached even more than usual. He rolled on his side before sitting up and attempting to catch his breath as he cringed in pain once more. "Your all are a disease, and I feel sorry for you." She said to Nicolette in particular before he apparated away, there was no way he was going to stay and mess with the anymore.
 
The very moment Alexander had apparated away, Nicolette's stomach growled loudly enough that she was pretty sure everyone had heard it. Giggling loudly she scratched the back of her head lightly, "Wow sorry about that, I haven't properly eaten since yesterday." This was mostly due to the fact that everything she had eaten she ended up throwing back up within hours though. However she knew she had to eat something whether she would keep it down or not, plus she was feeling much better so she actually wanted to get up and do something. Forgetting about her injuries and gash on her she turned and beamed at the crowd, without them she may not be here right now and feeling as great as she did.

"Wow. I feel sooo much better now!" Bouncing for a minute she wondered what she could do. Maybe for a nice walk and a tasty doughnut? Okay, well since I feel great now I'm totally gonna just like...get out of here and go get some food!" She patted her tummy, almost relieved that there was no bump, the last thing she wanted right now was to look like some fat cow. Because thats what she totally felt like that the current moment. A hungry fat cow. "Ehh maybe I'll go for a jog first." She stated boldly, still forgetting about the gash.
 
Kalif gave Nicolette an odd look and rolled his eyes. She was ought of her mind! Asparuh, Hades, and a few others had already gone. Kalif approached Nicolette and he shook his head, "You aren't going anywhere with that gash in your side." Without much hesitation, Kalif lifted Nicolette up easily over his shoulder and he said, "You are about as nuts as Cecily." Kalif nodded over at Raisa, who vanished. "You will be taken to the Zhefarovich Manor, and from there, you will be taken care of by Rayna and Raisa." From the tone he was used, there was no question about his authority. Kalif was in no mood to be joked around with. He was irritated enough.
 
Nicolette was fully ready to leave and get out of the dark ally when Kalif spoke up first then managed to get her over his shoulder. With an agitated sigh she stared down at the ground then at Kalif. "Okay, how about your totally not the boss of me?" Honestly the gash wasn't that bad, nothing that a little healing couldn't help. Aside from the fact that she was starving, she didn't want to be particularly close to him right now, especially not this close. She shifted slightly hoping to somehow slide off his shoulder, or get away somehow.

"Put me down, I don't wanna go to the mansion!" She squeaked as she tried to get away, she didn't know who those people that he mentioned were, and didn't really want to get to know at the same exact same time. Overall, Nicolette was failing at getting away and it was starting to bug her. "Seriously Kalif, your making my tummy hurt." She didn't know if this was due to the baby, her being hungry, his shoulder, or the fact that he made her incredibly nervous. Either way, she didn't want to go anywhere.
 
Kalif rolled his eyes as he started to walk. The Death Eater adjusted her upon his shoulder, so that his shoulder was not going into her stomach. "Seriously Nicolette, you need to shut up and stop complaining." Kalif smirked in his mind. Even if he was not using his strength to hold Nicolette firmly in place, she would not get away. Kalif knew that Nicolette was nervous around him. And she had every right to be. Kalif was not a man to mess with. He would not tolerate a bunch of foolishness. He was not even sure how he was tolerating this. Kalif sighed and he demanded, "Are you done so I can apparate? I would prefer not to splinch myself."
 
At the mention of apparating Nicolette shifted around uncomfortably and once again tried to pull herself out of his grasp once again. She was pretty sure that she still wouldn't get out of his grasp, but she not want to Apparate. "Oh please don't Apparate, I will get sick." Usually she was able to handle apparation just fine, but ever since her pregnancy she had been issues doing pretty much anything. And if she didn't have feelings for Kalif she would probably just smack right here and now for even suggesting to do such a thing. "Does it matter to you at all the I'm pregnant...oh wait you probably don't." Sometimes it was hard to remember that he didn't really care about anything. With a soft sigh she stopped struggling when she released it was pretty much useless and no matter what she did one way or another he was going to win and she was going to end up at the mansion.

"Fine then you big grouch, let's go to the stupid mansion so I sit in the stupid bed for who knows how many stupid days." She grumbled as she stared at him with utter annoyance, at the very moment she wished she was anywhere but here and with anyone but him. He made things far more difficult then they should be. "And to think I was gonna give you a thank you hug...but you don't really deserve one." She muttered lightly, hoping to avoid turning her usual light shade of red that she often did. The last thing she wanted him to think was that she actually wanted to hug him in the first place.
 
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