The yellow porsche pulled up at speeds that far surpassed what the legal street limit was, drifting through the corner before pulling up before the building at lightning fast speeds.
As soon as the car stopped, the driver side door was pushed open so fast that It almost sounded like it would break completely off of its hinges.
And out came Alice Cullen, her eyes had almost completely darkened, to the point where there was no pupils and iris anymore, both of them had turned almost the exact same shade of darkness.
Looking down at her from the window in his apartment, Alan felt a shiver slowly course through his body, the only reason as to why he wasn't completely frozen at the moment was because the current Alice wasn't releasing her killing intent towards him, that much Alan was sure of. And so, just the intent that was rolling off of her body, had reached the point where it was affecting him, someone that was above a regular human being, simply because he was in a range with her and could see her.
'Just… how the… if this is what she can do when she's truly mad… what would happen to me if she was mad at me instead of for me.' Alan thought and the more he did the less he wanted to think about it. The current Alice and the Current him were clearly not even in the same category yet alone league.
For a while, he had thought that he had somewhat caught up to the Cullens, he had never been delusional enough to think that he had truly completely caught up to them, however he had thought that he had atleast made some meaningful progress. But now that he thought about all that he knew about them, the more he realised that 'that' wasn't the case at all. Infact, if he put in together, their speed that Edward had showed, the strength that he had similarly shown by being able to stop a moving van, and the durability aswell as the sheer amount of pressure just the killing intent that they could creaete gave off, it was no doubt at this point in time.
'Hundreds… theyr in the hundreds in levels, that… that's the only way.' Alan thought before noticing as Alice quickly headed to his apartment buildings front door and went inside, the sound of footsteps practically running up the stairs being heard and then a mere moment later, Alice appeared into view again, this time through the open front door, and merely a few feet away from him.
Her pupiless-like eyes locking onto him with an intensity that almost felt insane, that however thankfully only lasted for a moment as her eyes seemed to calm down somewhat after they roamed over his body quickly for any injuries that were showing or that Alan could be hiding, after finding none. She turned her gaze towards the room, it was at that point that her eyes slightly widened once more as she took in the devastation that had occurred around here.
For a bit, she hadn't, she had been to focused on checking on Alan to even care what happened to his room or his possession, however now that she had atleast determined that he wasn't injured or atleast wasn't injured to the point where it showed, she had the time to check on the room, on the ripped clothes in the middle of it, on the broken furniture, on the complete and absolute mess that had become of Alan's apartment, the apartment where he had spent so many long years, trying his best to maintain it as well as he could, however now, all those efforts at preservation had completely gone down the drain.
Finally after what felt like ages, Alice Cullen spoke for the first time since she had come inside.
"It… looks like a real mess inside here… is this even… a liveable enough apartment now?" Alice muttered softly, her voice gentle yet despite the gentleness and softness that was used, Alan felt his jaw clench whilst his eyebrows twitched.
"What do you mean is it even liveable? Ofcourse it is. It is… okay fine, it isn't perfect but who cares about a bedframe, I can just use… what remains of the mattress and who cares about clothes, I got a good enough body that people wont think is weird… probably, hopefully." Alan says in turn, however each reply he gives, he simply falls deeper and deeper into his own well dug grave, he couldn't truly protect his rooms reputation much when it was currently in what could only be called Absolute shambles.
"Look… just… I need a bit of help with cleaning the bad stuff thats been broken around the room and then besides that, I would really appreciate it if you could tell me if you have any way to find this damned person who did this. The cultprit must be absolute evil, I swear." Alan replied as he releaased a long winded sigh, his upper body lifting up as he took as deep of a breath as he could before slowly releasing it up, calming his nerves as much as he could before his jaw unclenched and his eyebrows stopped twitching, finally since he had come into this room and since Alice had come whilst feeling like she was the devil itself. Alan Walker was once more calm however that didn't mean that he wasn't thirsty…. Thirsty for revenge.
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