| Title: "Alex" Summary: This is a future fic 14 years into the future. Isabel married Jesse. Jesse knows there secret but struggles with it sometimes. They have a son named Alexander Whitman Ramirez. For this story I call Isabel's son Alex2, so you know which one's which. But they don't say the 2 part okay? Confusing? Read another story then! Haha just kidding. Read this one. The question you need to ask yourself is this. Is Isabel happy? Disclaimer: I own nothing except this story. The characters, plot everything belongs to Jason Katims and UPN. Rating: PG-13 |
| "Mommy...Mommy...Mommy!" a little boy of 8 ran into his parents room at 2:00AM. Isabel sat up abruptly and held her arms out for her son. Alex2 jumped into her arms and snuggled onto her chest. "What's wrong baby?" she whispered in fear of waking her husband. "I had a dream." was his reply. "A bad dream?" Isabel asked, confused. "No, just a dream." came the little boy's reply in a voice only children of that age can possess. "Well, what was it about?" Isabel asked curiously. Alex2 hesitated and said "Um, I think there was a man and he was white, really white, like a ghost or somethun' but I wasn't scared of him. He was really nice and I just knew that he was good. He told me that his name was Alex, like me. And he said that he loved my mommy and that he couldn't wait to meet me. And just before I woke up he said that he was coming and then he disapeared and I woke up. It was weird mommy and I thought that I should tell you. Remember when you told me to tell you if anything weird happens." he lowered his voice so Isabel had to strain to hear him "because of who you and Uncle Max and Uncle Mike are, because I might be like you." Isabel just nodded her head, too stunned for words. Alex2 looked at her strangely and asked worriedly. "Are you okay Mommy? I didn't mean to make you upset." Isabel finally found her voice and hoarsely replied "No, honey, I'm fine it's okay. I'm glad you told me. If anything like this happens again I need you to tell me or Uncle Max and Uncle Mike okay? It's important that you tell us. Understand?" Alex2 nodded his head in understanding. "Yes, Mommy." "Okay." Isabel sighed in relief. "Go back to bed baby. I'll talk to your Uncle Max in the morning." "Sure Mom." Alex2 hopped out of his Mother's embrace and walked to the door. He opened it a little but before he walked out he turned to his loving mother. "Do you know who he was Mommy?" "I'm not sure Alex2. Don't be scared though." she said reassuringly. "Don't worry, I'm not. I really liked him though. He was funny." the little boy smiled and tiptoed out the door. |
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