Summary: Alex's final thoughts in "Invaders". Drabble. Alex/Jack.

Notes: Spoilers for "Invaders".

Don't worry, Jack. It doesn't hurt anymore. I can barely feel a thing now. I vaguely recall being in pain, but that feeling has long faded. Either that or I've gotten used to it. But don't worry. I'm not senile- I'm aware of what's happening. I'm in the trunk—the trunk…

It's getting fuzzy. Something's trickling down my face. Blood?

What's happening?

Ugh, what's that taste? Vomit?

What happened to the roof? I can't see it. I can't feel anything. This is new. I don't know what to feel—

Don't worry, Jack. It's over. I'm in a better place.