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Alexander hobbled as fast as he could into the house before slamming the door shut. He then proceeded to put the house into lockdown, shutting off every available exit and entrance and revoking anyone's right to just pop in and visit. Even Mel's. The house was completely cut off from the rest of the multiverse and it would remain so until he reopened. Which wouldn't be for a while, if he had anything to say about it.

Panting he slumped against the door, leaning his head back and moaning slightly. He felt horrible. Half himself. Caught and trapped. And it was all that stupid Sue's fault. He tugged uselessly at the pendent around his neck. "Oh gods... oh gods... I can handle this. Yes... where's Nick?" He staggered up, "Nick? NICK!" he bellowed out, hoping that the boy wasn't on the other side of the door. Hoping that he had come home already.

Limping, he started to the bedroom where he hoped that Nick was.

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Nick hurried out of the bedroom where he'd been reading, looking worried at the tone of Alexander's voice. "What's wrong?"

Alexander grabbed Nick and gave a deep hard kiss, running his hands over him possesively. He pulled back, a wild look in his eyes. "Everything."

Nick kisses back, blinking a little dazedly.

"Um. What happened? Are you all right?"

"She got to me." He shudders, "A version of that little bitch got into the Nexus."

And now we get to see doing-violence-very-shortly Nick. "She what? What did she do to you? If she bound you, I swear I'll kill her this time."

His hand clasps convulsively around his pendant.

He grabs Nick by the shoulders and shakes him, "We are not going to go crazy! We are not going to go half cocked and we are not going to take off that damn pendent!"

"Dammit, Alexander! She really needs to die." Nick hugs him tightly.

He smiles wolfishly, "Now, I didn't say that she wasn't, now did I?" he said, holding him tight.

"How do we unbind you? There must be some way to do it."

He shakes his head, "I don't know yet. There should be something in the house, but I'm not sure. I have to look."

Nick nods. "Yes. Of course there's something here. Do you have to go back?"

Alexander looks hesitent, "I... don't know."

"I hope you can stay." Nick is clinging.

"We're going to have to leave... to get rid of her." he frowns, "She doesn't want me gallivanting about with you..." He's clinging too.

"Well, then, let's not gallivant." Nick keeps clinging.

"You're going to have to kill her."

"With pleasure." Not a nice smile.

He kisses him again, pressing him against the wall, before murrmuring, "We'll get through this."

Nick kisses back and nods.

"Come on... let's see about getting you something sharp." He tugs Nick with him, holding tightly to his hand.

"Yes. Sharp things. Excellent." Nick squeezes.

There are many sharp things in Alexander's weapons room. He starts going through weapons muttering to himself. "Are you comfortable with any sort of weapon love?"

"Ahh, no, not really."

"Mmm... alright. I'll find you something simple so you don't end up hurting yourself too." He says, peeking from behind some spears.

"That sounds like a very good plan." Nick looks around at the weapons.