I'm Dead But I'm Also Alive.

Chapter 32

I've been in the cabin for a day and now I don't wanna leave! It's heaven. It's perfect. Just bliss.

I was in sweatpants and a tank top sitting on the couch downstairs watching Hell's Kitchen. It was intense. So much yelling and fighting and imperfect food. Evan refused to wake up. He wouldn't open his eyes or anything. All he did was mumble things. 

I just gave up and watched Hell's Kitchen. 

I was about to click play on the next episode when I heard Evan calling for me. So I set the remote down and walked upstairs. He was standing i the bathroom and a cut across his arm. I grabbed a towel and wet it down and started cleaning up his arm.

"What did you do?" I asked.

"I didn't do anything. A light bulb fell and cut my arm." Evan explained, wincing everytime I touched the cut with the towel.

I looked at the glass on the ground and sighed. Six days left here and back to the palace. I bandaged his arm up and cleaned up the glass. Evan and I sat on the couch in the room. 

"You alright? Need any pain killers?" I questioned.

"I'm fine." Evan chuckled.

"Sorry. I'm your wife now. Can't let you die yet." I sighed.

"Yet?" Evan asked confused.

"We've been married for a day. I can't let you die until we hit the three year mark." I laughed.

Evan kissed me on the cheek just as there was a knock on the door.

"You expecting somthing?" I asked.

Evan shook his head, "You?" He asked.

I shook my head as a reply. So he walked downstairs and I trailed behind him. When he opened the door there was no one there. So he closed the door and shrugged. Someone, or should I saw something knocked on the door again. So, Evan opened the door once again and no one was there. Before he closed the door for a second time I stopped him and let my grim reaper half take over. My grim reaper senses took over as well. I saw a ghost standing there with an axe in the back of his head.

"What do you want? I'm not the ghost whisperer here." I said. 

Evan looked at me like I was insane. But I ignored his weird and confused stares and looked at the ghost. He was transparent. I could see the tree behind him. 

"You a grim reaper right?" The ghost asked. 

I was hesitent but I nodded, "I'm part grim reaper anyway." I explained.

"Listen. I was sent from the underworld. The angels sent them a message and I'm here to warn you." The ghost explained.

"So say the message." I snapped.

"As soon as the malfested king and queen get back from their little honeymoon we are going to attack the malfesteds. You can warn them but it won't help them. We will kill them and take over the world." The ghost choked out.

"So their going to attack us?! Why?!" I sherieked.

"They didn't say. Just be prepared. The fait of the world is in the malfested hands now." The ghost said. And with that he slowly faded. 

Evan grabbed me by my shoulders and shook me. "Earth to Alice!" I yelled.

"Be prepared. Angels will attack when we return to the palace. The fait of the world rests in the malfesteds hands." I summerized.

"Who said that?" Evan asked.

"My grim reaper senses let me see ghosts and one from the underworld said that." I explained.

Evan closed the door and started pacing around the living room. He just walked back and forth, and back and forth, and back and forth. I followed each step he made with my eyes. Thinking, pondering.

What are we going to do?

Why are they attacking?

We didn't do anything to them! Did we?

I'm new at this malfested thing so I didn't know all the history. I didn't know the war and fighting history. 

Did they do something in the past?

I have no idea what we're going to do. 

I know that we have to have people watching the mafested kids. We have to keep them safe. That's the first thing to do. Make sure we have a safe place to put the kids. Then we move on to the fighting. We have to have the best fighters go out and attack first. If not then half the malfested clan will be gone. If the best fighters are first then we can send the weak angels to the weaker fighters. 

"I know what to do." I spoke. 

Evan looked at me waiting for me to continue.

"Get them working on a safe place to put the malfested kids. We have to keep them safe. That's the number one piority. After that we can worry about fighting. We put the best fighters at the front to fight the stronger angels. Weaker angels get pushed back to the weaker fighters." I instructed.

"Alright. I'll call Ryder. He can get the celler prepared. I'll have Logan inform all the fighters to be prepared." Evan said grabbing his cell phone.

I hope this plan works. I grabbed my phone and called Allie to make sure they stayed at the palace. We need a few grim reapers if this will work. So I went to my contacts and clicked her number and it started ringing.

"Hey Alice. What do you need?" She asked through the phone.

"Stay at the palace." I instructed.

"Why?" She questioned.

"I don't have time to explain. Logan will tell you just stay at the palace. Trust me." I demanded. After that I hung up and tossed my phone on the couch.

Next thing I know I'm pacing around the huge living room. Questions piling up in my mind. 

Will we use weapons or go hand to hand combat? Weapons. 

Should we have every fighter out there at the beginning of the battle? No. 

Can we have guards fighting along side us? Yes.

Should I call Mr.Blakely to get more grim reapers the help fight? Yes.

What else is there? 

Weapons, not all the fighters out there, guards fighting with us, and more grim reapers. Seemed good. So I called Mr.Blakely quickly.

"What now Alice?" He asked in a annoyed voice.

"I need a lot of grim reapers who are willing to risk their lives." I stated.

"Why?" He asked shocked at my request.

"Angels will attack the malfested compund and we have to be prepared." I answered, "So will you help me out or not?" I asked.

"How soon?" He asked seriousness dripping from his voice.

"Get them to the malfested territory now. If you have a problem getting  in have them call me." I said.

Then the line went dead. I locked my phone and and rushed upstairs. Evan was on the phone with who I'm guessing was Logan beause he was explaining the situation. I stood in the door way for a few minuets and finally Evan hung up his phone.

"I have grim reapers coming to help with the battle." I said.

Evan nodded and ran a hand through his hair. He rarely did that but you know he's stressed, pissed off, or a little bit of both when he did it.

"We'll get through this. We'll be fine. I promise." I smiled.

"I just didn't expect this." Evan sighed.

"We can do this." I stated.

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Authors Note :

So there you have it! Angels are starting a battle!