A Beautiful Disater

A/N: I am so sorry for the late update! I just get so lazy during the summer and it’s hard for me to do things. Hopefully this chapter will make up for it! Also read it very carefully because you will get even more confused despite some things being explained…well sort of explained anyway.

“Talking”

“Thinking/Stressing”

“Spell/casting spell”

“Mental conversation/stressing mentally”

What a Monday! Pt.1

Dark Justin’s POV

I was currently lying naked on the beach with my wife who was also bare and asleep by my side. Yesterday we decided to go on our honeymoon in the Bahamas. Getting this wasn’t easy though. First we had to make sure no one, especially Mom, Dad, and Max didn’t know we were sneaking out of the country. We also had to perform a lot of magic in getting this to work. We used a shape shifting spell so that we looked like we were in our twenties so no one would question why teenagers were on a honeymoon. Then we had to cast a dual identity spell that created another persona for us so no one could identify who we really were. After that we had to do a serious mind control spell on the hotel staff and manager so that they thought we had already requested and paid for our stay at the hotel. Lastly we had to do a powerful and difficult time bending spell in order to manipulate the time so that it would feel like a week here while only one day actually passed. And of course Eros decided to tag along with us, yet despite all of that it was definitely worth it.

Unfortunately, our time was up and it was officially Monday. It’s about four in the morning, which gave us two hours left to spear. This meant that there was enough time for me to tell Alex some important information that she needed to know now that Eros took the arrows out of our bodies. Of course in order for me to tell her she has to be awake first so I should give my wife her very pleasant wake me up. I carefully removed Alex’s arms from around my neck and laid her on her back. I then made my way on top of her and I couldn’t help myself from staring down at her sleeping form. After all Alex looks so sexy when she’s sleeping, however she’s looks even sexier when she’s awake and active so I should start working on waking her up now.

I started nibbling the bite mark on her neck while one of my hands started squeezing her breasts. I was pleased when a moan escape from Alex’s mouth, but she was still asleep so I decided to go a bit further. I placed my other hand in between her legs and put one of my fingers inside her. I put another finger in her and began moving my fingers in and out of her in a swift pace, causing her moist caverns to tighten around my fingers. I was caught off guard when I felt Alex’s hand grab the back of my head and pulled me from her neck into a heated kiss. As soon as I realized what happened I plunged my tongue inside her mouth. Her tongue graciously met mine for a battle as her hand on my head pushed me closer to deepen the kiss. When Alex’s other hand started rapidly pumping my manhood I couldn’t stop myself from moaning into the kiss. She’s definitely awake now; sadly I have to cut this morning’s wake up session short.
I broke off the kiss as my hands left their current position to remove Alex’s hands from their place. When I did this Alex looked at me with confusion shown greatly on her face. I let out a sigh as I got myself up from on top of her and sat up Indian style.

“We need to talk,” I replied in a serious voice in hopes that she would get how important it is for us to talk now.

It took the scared and worried expression on Alex’s face for my to realize the mistake I just made. I wanted to smack myself in the head for doing something so stupid!

“The way I sounded she probably thinks I don’t want to be with her anymore! And I’m supposed to be the smart one!” I urgently thought as the want to smack myself grew more.

“Justin?”

Hearing the concern in Alex’s voice when she called my name immediately snapped me out of my thoughts. Alex was now sitting up and I could see the worry still shown on her face. Realizing I needed to do something before this got worse; I pulled Alex to me and kissed her with as much passion as I could. Soon Alex kissed back with the same amount of passion and began climbing onto my lap, making the front of our bodies face each other. With her breasts pressed firmly against my chest, her legs wrapped tightly around my waist and my member perfectly positioned between her legs the urge to go inside of her grew in me. It certainly wasn’t helping me when Alex started grinding on me making my penis slowly enter her causing pleasured noises to produce from our mouths during our heated kiss.

The need for us to breathe had finally come and forced us to separate our lips from the other. That break from our kiss gave me enough time to remember that I needed to discuss important matters with Alex before we go back home. I noticed Alex leaning in for another kiss and I knew if those tantalizing lips touched mine again I would forget all about talking to her. I hastily placed my index finger on her lips, stopping her from making the hazardous lip to lip contact. However when I stopped her this time annoyance had taken confusion’s place on her face. Seeing the look she was giving me, I knew she was getting frustrated so I took my finger from my lips and gave her a quick peck on her lips. I then cupped her face in the palm of my hands and caressed her cheeks in a fluent motion.

“I need to tell you how this marriage is going to magically affect and change us,” I told her in a firm but soothing voice, making sure she won’t get the wrong idea this time.

I was relieved when I saw Alex’s expression become one of understanding and that she agreed this was something she would want to know about. So I teleported us to our hotel room so we could talk about this in private.

Dark Alex’s POV

Justin and I had returned from our honeymoon a half hour ago and immediately got ourselves ready for school. Right now I’m in my room looking myself over once more. I decided to wear a short sleeved black leather demy jacket with a dark blue spaghetti strap midriff top under it, black khaki pants that had dark blue embroidery scarcely scattered on them, and black leather cross-strapped sandals. My hair was straightened with black colored tips on the curled ends, which brought out my natural dark brown hair color. I had applied some peach flavored lip gloss on my lips, beige based blush on my cheeks, and sky blue eye shadow along my eyes. A huge smile formed on my lips when I felt that my husband was near me.

“So how do I look?” I asked Justin as I turned around to see him standing in the doorway.

I saw him look at me from head to toe before a smirk played on his lips.

“Stunning and sexy as usual, now what do you think about me?” he questioned me with mirth displayed in his eyes.

I did my own scanning of Justin and I defiantly liked what I saw. He was wearing very similar clothing to mine that made our outfits compliment each other perfectly. He had on a dark blue v neck shirt with a long sleeve black leather jacket over it, black jeans, and black leather boots. I felt very flattered when I noticed that he had his hair down and not in its usual style. He had it down when we were in the Bahamas so he wouldn’t worry about his hair getting messed up, and I had told him it looked really nice that way and he should wear it like that more often. I was just about to compliment him on how great he looked but then one of the things that he warned me about earlier happened. The light part of me unexpectedly started taking over the body. She made the expression on the face change from interested and adoration into one of uncaring and boredom. And before I could stop her, she uttered an insult towards my husband.

“I think you’re a dork disguising yourself as a cool person,” I heard her say in a confident sadistic tone.

When I realized what just happened I immediately pushed away that terrible light side of me and quickly made my way to Justin to give him a passionate kiss as an apology for what she said to him. But when I didn’t feel him respond to the kiss and he slowly pulled me away I knew the damage had already been made by my light side.

“What’s wrong?” I asked him in a soft voice, dreading the answer he would give me.

Justin looked directly at me and I could see the seriousness on his face, but there was also some hurt mixed in there too. This made me feel even guiltier for not stopping that part of me from slipping out.

“Is that what you really think of me?” he asked back in a strict tone, yet there was pain behind those words as well.
Deep down I knew I used to see him mostly as a pain that always bugged me and never left me alone, a nerd that showed me up in academics and had dorky hobbies, and a kill joy that persistently tried to ruin all my fun; labeling him as a constant annoyance in my life. I admit that I did see the good things about him, but the problem was that I believed that his positive qualities only made him a good older brother.

However I now saw him as a loyal husband that would never abandon me and would protect me if needed, a wonderfully intelligent husband that would help solve the problems that I couldn’t handle by myself, and a responsible husband that knew when it was time to be serious and focused (what happened this morning on the beach being a perfect example of that). Being his wife had opened my eyes and allowed me to see his positive traits as not just him being a good brother, but a good person who I’m very lucky to have for a husband.

“That’s it! There’s no way I’m letting that stupid naïve light side of me ruin my relationship with my husband!” I thought with a fierce determination.

I made sure I had a firm expression clearly shown on my face when I looked directly at Justin.

“No, I don’t,” I told him in a serious and confident voice.
Even though now the hurt was gone from Justin’s face, I could still see doubt in his eyes.

“Then why did you…” Justin started, but I cut him off before he could finish that question.

“The light me snuck out on me, but I promise you it won’t happen again,” I assured him keeping my tone strong.

Instead of the relieved reaction I was expecting, disappointment had shown on his face.

“So you do think of me that way then,” solemnly replied Justin avoiding eye contact with me.

When I heard this, a realization occurred to me. My husband won’t care what the light part of me thinks of him, yet the light part of him would. I can’t believe I didn’t realize it sooner. My light self must have triggered his and allowed that part of him to momentarily take control of him like mine did to me. At that moment I felt hatred towards my light self. I mentally cursed that side of me for getting out like that. If it was possible I would strangle that part of me for trying to get her brother back like that. The light me was trying to fight back before it got completely destroyed and was trying to help Justin’s fight back too.

“Well I’m certainly not going to let that happen. I’m getting my Justin back and I know just how to do it too,” I thought with a mischievous smirk on my lips before moving closer to Justin.

“Alex, what are you doing?” he asked me in a worried and alert voice as he started backing away from me.

“Getting my husband back,” I said in a predatory tone as my eyes locked with his.

His eyes widened in realization and then he tried to make an escape from my room. Of course I wasn’t going to let him leave. I quickly blocked the only exit and pressed myself on him, pushing his back against the fur wall. He began struggling against me, and I could feel my hold on him weakening, reminding me of how strong he actually was. I knew I needed to act fast so I went to his neck and let my tongue repeatedly lap the bite mark. His struggles started getting weaker, which gave me the chance to unzip his jeans and pump his member at a very rapid speed. I was happy when I heard moans of pleasure from his mouth.

“Alex…you’ve got to sto…keep going.”

Hearing the change in the sentence let me know that my husband was coming back to me. Unfortunately it also caused my light side to emerge in an attempt to stop my Justin from gaining back control over her Justin. I felt my control over my hand slipping as my other self managed to stop making me pump Justin. It was getting worse when she continued to gain more control. My grip on Justin was weakening and my head was slowly moving away from his neck. I was getting really angry that my light self was making another comeback.

“You won’t stop me from taking over! Soon you and your brother will be gone and my husband and I will be the only ones left!” I mentally yelled to my light half.

“I won’t let that happen! I will keep fighting until you’re the one that is gone!” my other self exclaimed back to me.

I felt my grip on Justin was almost gone and my face was now looking at his. I gritted my teeth in annoyance at being slowly torn away from my Justin. Now I understand why my husband warned me specifically about these things earlier. Of course he did tell me other things that I needed to remind my light side of. My annoyance was replaced with assurance that she will be the one that loses.

“The only reason why you can even fight now is because we just had been fully separated. The closer I get to my transformation the weaker you’ll get. Face it all you’re doing is delaying the inevitable.”

“I don’t care what you say! I’ll find a way to stop you!”

I was disappointed with her response, yet it was one I expected. After all Alex Russo doesn’t give up until she gets what she wants……and Justin Russo is always there when you need him. I knew exactly what to do now and I’m sure my plan will get my husband and me in full control again.

“Actually you can’t stop me. You see my bond with my husband is much stronger than yours with your brother. Meaning all I have to do is get him back and you’ll be suppressed again.”

With my renewed confidence I managed to gain back some control, however when I saw the state Justin was in I realized that his fight with his light half was much harder than mine. His body was trembling, his hands were clenched tightly into fists, and pain was clearly shown on his face. I pressed myself close to him as my hand stroked the side of Justin’s face and then turned his face to look at me. I could clearly see the struggle displayed in his eyes, telling me that both sides were still fighting and neither was in full control at the moment. I needed to act fast before he got worse or they might end up destroying each other.

Luckily, I knew just how to get my husband’s attention. I resumed stroking his face while my other hand massaged his chest in a fluent rhythm. This got the desired affect I wanted, his body had stopped shaking, his hands were no longer in fists, and the pain was gone from his face. Yet his body was now in a vegetable like state, meaning there was no one controlling it now. I guess I must have calmed them both down, but they were still vying for control. This of course worried me because it meant that they were still fighting and neither was going to back down. With that in mind I knew I had to help my Justin win right away before it was too late. Taking advantage of his current state, I managed to quickly undress him and then took my own clothes off too. I was about to wrap my fingers around his member again, but that darn good side of me was taking control again.

“Don’t you even dare!” she yelled at me with venom clear in her tone.

I was getting really tired of her interference, but I think I know how to get her off my back for now.

“Do you want your brother to die so soon?! Because if I don’t do anything that’s what will happen and we’ll both lose the ones we care for the most!” I shouted back in a very serious voice to make sure she understood that I meant what I said.

There was no immediate reply so I figured she must be considering what I told her. I knew her brother was her weakness just like my husband was mine. It was the main thing we both had in common; fortunately I’m using it against her before she could think to use it against me. A few seconds later I got her response and it was the one I had expected.

“You win this one, but I promise you this isn’t over.”

After she uttered those words I felt her receding and I had full control again. Now it was time to make the same thing happen for my husband. I grabbed the back of his head and pulled him into a lustful kiss, pushing my tongue deep into his mouth. While I was kissing him I once again took Justin’s manhood in my hands and pumped him as strong and fast as I could. Suddenly his hands took mine from him and pulled me away breaking me from the kiss. I was worried that his good half had somehow gained control, but then he dragged us to my bed. He laid his back on the bed and immediately brought me on top of him.

“Babe…I need to…be inside you…now!”

Following my husband’s urgent command I maneuvered my body so that my clit was perfectly aligned with his penis. I began pushing myself on him allowing his manhood to enter my womanhood. When I felt that he was in me enough, I started bouncing up and down making his member go in and out of me.

“Faster babe, fuck faster!” my Justin shouted in pleasure as he started rocking his body in rhythm with mine.

“Don’t worry…I damn well plan on…doing just that,” I assured him as my bouncing on him grew harder and faster.

We both screamed the other’s name as my juices spilled on him first and his came right after. I lay right on top of him after several more minutes of us humping each other. Once I caught my breath I had to make sure that I didn’t do all this for nothing.

“So, are you my husband?” I asked him, staring at him with hopeful eyes.

A smirk came on his lips as he pulled me in for a passionate kiss. I instantly wrapped my arms around his neck and leaned more into the kiss. I couldn’t stop the delighted gasp that came from my mouth when I felt Justin’s hands groped my butt. He used my gasp to bring his tongue into my mouth and began playing around with my tongue. There were a few more seconds of tongue play before the kiss ended and a smile was on our faces.

“Welcome back,” I replied in content before I pulled Justin in for another kiss.

After our lips separated, his face became solemn as his hand began caressing my face like I had done to him.

“I’m sorry if I scared you earlier. My light half was a lot harder to abstain than I thought he would be.”

I smiled at him as my hand covered his.

“It’s ok. Besides it won’t be much longer before those annoying light sides of ours are gone anyway.”

The seriousness left his face and a predatory look instantly replaced it. He swiftly turned me on my back and was now on top of me. He then brought his mouth close to my ear.

“That’s true, so let’s forget about it and get ready for round two,” whispered Justin in a flirtatious voice before he began sucking on my ear.

“You are definitely my husband,” I moaned out in pleasure, which caused a small laugh to come from Justin’s mouth.

Max’s POV

I was currently on the subway train with Justin and Alex that we always took to get to school. As usual the train was very crowded during this time of the day and it was hard for us to get seats when we got on. If a seat became available before we got off, getting the seat became a game to us. We would always race each other for an empty seat and whichever one of us got to it first would get to sit down while the other two waited for another seat or it was time to for us to get off the train. Somehow Alex always manages to get the seat first, then I would get the next one, and Justin would end up standing the entire ride. Alex and I would then tease Justin about him being too slow and Alex keeps saying that if we had to do that for the wizard competition he would definitely be the one losing his powers. Justin would then make this really funny annoyed face and mutter under his breath that he couldn’t wait until he got his own car, which would make me and Alex laugh at him more because we all knew dad was too cheap to get him one.

It happened that way pretty much every morning we went to school, but it didn’t happen that way today. When an empty seat came Alex told me to just take it, which definitely confused me. It was one thing if Justin said that, but the chance of Alex willingly giving up an empty seat was like Justin finally getting one. I asked her why she wanted me to have the seat but she just gave me the “just do it” glare for her answer. Not wanting to get her angry, I quickly made my way through the people and took the free seat that was across from where we were standing. Even though I didn’t know why Alex gave up the seat, I was happy that I got to sit down anyway. I was still tired and confused from everything that happened yesterday and this would most likely be the only resting time I’ll get today. I lay back in the seat and was about to close my eyes for a short nap until I noticed something.

“Where did Justin and Alex go?!” was the panicked thought that crossed my mind when I couldn’t find my bro and sis in the crowded train.

This was bad; I was already messing up and school hadn’t even started yet. One of the important things Dad told me to do was to not let them out of my sight and I already lost them.

“Wait a minute! I’ll just stand up on the seat to get a better view!”

I carefully stood up and grabbed the handle since the ride was very bumpy. Some lady was telling me to sit back down, but I ignored her and started searching for Alex and Justin. It took me awhile, but I finally spotted them at the far back of the train car. Justin was sitting down with Alex sitting sideways on his lap and they were making out with each other.

“So Alex told me to take this seat so she could make out with Justin?! Man that’s bunk!”

I still don’t know how I felt about my sibs being together like that. Even though I know magic is making them do it, it’s still kind of weird. Well if Dad’s plan works, I won’t have to worry about it and everything will go back to normal anyway.

Light Justin’s POV

Despite my current situation, I couldn’t help thinking/laughing about what happened on the subway this morning. If anyone could make me laugh when I being slowly killed it would be Max. He really should have held on to that handle tighter.

“True, but if he didn’t we all wouldn’t have seen him fall and have a good laugh now would we?” my dark self replied with humor in his voice.

“……”

“Oh come on, don’t tell me you’re still angry about this morning,” he said in a very mocking voice.

“I don’t see what’s so funny about you trying to kill me!” I shouted angrily at him, not enjoying how nonchalant he was about all this.

“Oh? And you weren’t trying to do the same to me?”

I mentally cringed at that. I knew I wanted to get rid of him just as much as he wanted to get rid of me.

“That’s what I thought. But that’s not the real reason why you’re so upset right now is it?” he stated with a knowing ring to his words.

Oh I know he knew exactly what was bothering me and he was inching for me to say it too. Fine, I might as well since the only thing I can do at this moment is rant.

“She’s my little sister! Because of this I took away her innocence, something that I should’ve never taken from her!”

There I said it; I couldn’t stand the fact that I had sex with my sister. I would have rather died than do something like that to her, yet it looks like I’ll be doing both anyway. But of course my dark counterpart had to contradict what I said.

“First of all, she wasn’t very innocent to begin with. Second you know as well as I do that because of the way this happened we did no biological damage to her. And third before you mention the morality crap, my wife and I are no longer related by blood so she is not my sister or yours for that matter. Your sister, just like you, is what’s left of our old lives. Once the transformation is complete then our status as husband and wife becomes permanent and the brother and sister thing is destroyed.”

Deep down I knew he was right about what he said, but that wasn’t going to change how terrible or scared I felt about all this. I feel terrible because the bottom line is that she was/is my sister and I took her virginity, something I could never make up for or give her back. And of course the fact that I’m dying and turning evil along with Alex (who was already bad enough to begin with) doesn’t make me feel any better at all. Then again I seriously doubt he wants me to feel better anyway.

“Hey Zeke,” was what I heard my dark half say that pulled me out of my thoughts.

Now that I was paying attention to my outside surroundings, I noticed that I or my dark half had been in my Chemistry class and it was now over. From what I could tell everyone had already left and he must have greeted Zeke so they would be the only ones remaining in the classroom.

“Hey… Justin?” I heard Zeke reply in a surprised way, most likely because of the new style my dark self gave me.

I not surprised he hadn’t noticed the new look earlier. Since this was the first class we shared everyday and we’re always so focused on the work, we hardly look at each other at all until it’s over. However right now isn’t the time for this, I can’t let my best friend be used like this. I tried to regain at least some control of the body in an attempt to save Zeke. But when I tried nothing happened at all meaning that I was now too weak to fight him like I could before. The only thing I knew I could still do was communicate with my darker self.
“Please just leave Zeke out of this!”

“Now why would I do that, after all he’s perfect for Harper. They’re smart, kind of weird, and the best friends of wizards, so I’m actually doing them a favor by setting them up. Besides I don’t want to lose my powers and memories anyway.”

“I won’t let you do this to my friend!”

“You’re not in any position to do anything, especially since you’re getting even weaker by the second and neither of us can use our magic during the transformation process. Now be quite and enjoy the show.”

It took me only a second to realize my dark self had purposefully distracted me until he found who he was looking for. I can’t believe I fell for it, since Alex took different classes because she was in a different grade she couldn’t be near to help either one of us. He distracted me so I wouldn’t think about trying to take back control until it was too late for me to do it. All I can do now is watch as he talks to my best friend pretending to be me and hope that Alex and I will be saved before it’s too late.

Normal POV

“So I take it you like the new look?” Justin asked Zeke with a smile on his face.

“Yeah…you know you look kind of different with your hair like that,” Zeke stated taking another look at Justin.

“I know. By the way are you doing anything after school today?”

“Not that I know of, why?”

“Just meet me in room 234 after your last class. That classroom is usually empty by that time.”

“Ok? Well we better get to our next class,” Zeke suggested as he started walking towards the door of the classroom.

“Right…Oh wait, there’s something very important I have to tell you,” Justin announced urgently, which made Zeke stop and turn back around to face Justin.

“What’s that?” he asked carefully noticing the intense expression that suddenly appeared on Justin’s face.

Justin closed the distance between them and took a quick scan of the room to make sure no one was around before he stared Zeke straight in the eye.

“Zeke, I’m a wizard.”

A/N: How’s that for a cliffhanger?! Are you confused? Do some things make sense yet? In case it wasn’t clear enough, when Max was standing on the seat he fell down when the train stopped. For those of you who are “Charmed” fans like me you should realize where I got some of the ideas for this from.