“Alex! What happened?!” Justin Russo would have normally ignored his sister’s entrance because, however, when he glanced up at her when she entered the apartment his heart jumped in fear. Her knees, arms, and hands were covered in blood.
“Don’t worry about it, I’m fine.”
“The hell you are Alex!” Alex stared at him in shock. Justin never cursed and she had never saw his eyes like that. They looked as if they were tinged in red. He was angry… angrier than any of her pranks or insults ever made him. His voice considerably softer, “Let me help Alex.”