Alec (P.O.V.)
The next day...
I woke up feeling alert and well rested. I got off my bed and walked into the closet when I spotted something. I took a closer look and saw it was the present from Shawn. I took it and opened it. When I saw what it was, I rolled my eyes.
It was filled with condoms.
Freaking condoms.
I mean come on. It is YOUR niece here.
Anyway, I left it there and I picked out my outfit. I decided on black jeans, a white V-neck and my leather jacket. My sexiness is cliché I know. I laid my clothes on the bed and took a shower.
After I got dressed, I grabbed my car keys and left for school. When I arrived, I smiled like a kid on Christmas day.
This school was not any different. Although the level of slut was more subtle, it was still there, and I could not be any happier.
I took in all the girls who were trying to shorten their skirts and fix their cleavage at the sight of my car. I revved my engine and parked into my spot. I stepped out of my Ferrari and smirked when I saw all the girls pull their tops down. Typical. I resisted the urge to roll my eyes. Oh, this is going to be sweet.
UNKNOWN (P.O.V.)
She looks so familiar, but it cannot be. There is no way this is the same person. It is impossible. I need to investigate this further. If it is who I think it is then we have a problem.
FUCK!
“Boss, I got the documents you asked for”.
“Rest them on my desk. I have another task for you. Find out what you can about Alex Black and I want a tail on her from now on.” I commanded and walked out.
Time to pay Richard Black a visit.
Alex (P.O.V.)
As soon as I got home, I fled to the shower. I honestly felt so sweaty and disgusting. When I got done getting cleaned up, I took my earnings for the night and shoved it into a hole in my mattress.
What?
Smart people do not use banks.
I suddenly heard the doorbell ring, and I checked the time. Who in their right mind is coming over at eleven O’clock at night?
I checked the camera footage on my phone to see two men, dressed in black suits standing by the door, waiting for someone to open it. The fact that they got pass the security by the gate meant that my parents were expecting them.
Hmm. I have never seen them before.
Me, being the amazing detective that I am, I grabbed the plate that had bacon in it, and I made my way to the kitchen. When I got downstairs, and was in the kitchen, scrubbing one plate for what seemed like eternity, the two men walked in with my father.
“Since when did you do the dishes” my father asked, raising an eyebrow at me
Since I want to snoop, and this is the only excuse I can come up with to be downstairs at this hour. I thought.
Instead, I smiled back and shrugged.
“Gentlemen, let us take this to my office” with that they followed my father into his office, and I heard the lock on the door click.
I immediately dropped the plate in the sink, and sped tip-toed to my father’s office. I put my ear on the door and tried my best to listen to what they were saying.
“Are you sure?”
“Yes, I’m sure. There is no way he is alive. I made sure of it.”
Who is alive?
Before I could get caught, I made my way back upstairs in utter confusion. I wonder what is going on.
For the rest of the night, I just could not get my mind off what I heard downstairs. No wonder why it is bad to snoop. Now I need to know more.
It was about, midnight now and my parents were asleep. I quietly opened my door and made my way to my father’s office. Making sure to be as quiet and stealth as I did so.
When I finally got to his office, I immediately locked the door behind me and began to go through the papers on the desk in front of me. There was nothing interesting there.
I sighed.
Maybe it is nothing.
I sat in the chair and just swung myself around. This is why I do not own a swivel chair.
You know what would be crazy? If this desk actually had a fake bottom that was actually a hiding spot for stuff.
As the thought popped into my head, I jumped off the chair and checked under the desk. Nothing.
Damn.
Disappointed.
I sighed, put the chair back where I found it, and hopped my way to the door. As I did so I heard something echo below me. I traced my steps and heard it again. How odd.
I lifted the rug by the desk and saw a latch.
A hidden basement! AHAH!
I pulled on it, but it did not budge. Damn. It is locked.
It is a good thing I am not the most obedient and might have escaped from handcuffs a couple of times.
I took the bobby pin out of my hair and attempted to pick the lock. When I did pick it but I did manage to break it.
Shit.
I pulled on the latch nonetheless and what I saw could not be any more of a surprise because my mouth flew open, and I almost screamed.
There were pictures of my brother’s bloodied body. His arm was broken, he had gashes in his face and his eyes were open. They were just blank. I shut the door to the secret compartment and ran upstairs. What the actual fuck?
What the fuck did I just witness?
Why does he have those pictures?
Am I in danger?
Oh my God, did he kill Kyle?!
I had so many questions, I grabbed a bottle of Jack Daniels and chugged it. This cannot be real.
Alex (P.O.V.)I laughed evilly while I loaded my stuff in my car. See today was the day I was leaving for that shit hole of a school. It has been a week so far since my father told me about it – also a week since I found those pictures of my brother. He had warned me about my behavior, and I was just going to do the opposite.*Flashback*I turned up the volume on my Earpods and dumped more clothes in my suitcase. I was getting all my clothes ready at an earlier time so I would not have to stay longer in this house.I was just about to pack my shoes when-knock! Knock!The door opened.I turned off the music and turned around to see my father.I rolled my eyes at him."You know there is no point in knocking if you do not ask for permission to enter. I could have been in the middle of some
Alex (P.O.V.)"Please tell me you aren't going to school wearing that" Richard pleaded.I shrugged "I'm not wearing this to school”.I then turned on my heel and entered my car. I was about to pull off when Richard said,"Do you even know where the school is?"I smirked."Yes, I know where it is, Kyle had put a GPS on your cars when we were little" I said and sped off.After about five minutes I saw Richard behind me.I smirked and stepped on the gas. Houses and trees zoomed by. I finally lost him.As soon as I pulled into the school, Richard had too as well. I revved my engine and chuckled when I heard the girls screamed in fright. All the guys looked at my car in awe and the sluts adjusted their silicone, I mean breasts.I smirked
Alex (P.O.V)I slammed my hands down on my alarm clock and opened my eyes. I looked around and took in my surroundings. I was definitely not in my room.Then everything hit me like a brick.Meeting Alec, the kiss, and fight I had with Richard. I am proud of myself.I smiled.Today is going to be a good day.I slid off my bed and looked at the time. I was five minutes late already.This school was so weird. Each class lasted one hour and because of that I think it would be fine if I arrived a half hour late.I smirked.I stripped off my clothes and entered the shower.I sighed. I felt my body begin to relax as the hot water hit my body. All the tension on my muscles seemed to float away. This is heaven.The warm water trickled down my body as I scrubbed and shampooed my hair. After a bit of time in the shower, I stepped out and dried my skin.I went to my suitcase and opened it. I pic
Alex (P.O.V.)When I arrived at the class I just entered. The teacher stopped speaking and turned around.I rolled my eyes. Everyone stopped and stared at me.The teacher was about to speak, but I rose my hands in a stop do not talk to me motion."Detener. Por favor, no hables porque me temo que tu voz es tan molesta que arruinarás mi día entero. Sé que llego tarde y realmente no me importa un carajo. No pienses en mandarme a la oficina porque te arrepentirás. ¿Lo tienes? Ahora muévete antes de que le quite un sombrero a tu viejo tresero. " (Translation: Stop. Please do not speak for I fear that your voice may be so annoying that you might ruin my entire day. I know I am late, and I really do not give a damn. Do not think about sending me to the office because you will regret it. You got it? Now move before I bust a cap in your old ass.)When I finis
UNKNOWN (P.O.V.)Stupid bitch! She is going to ruin everything.I stayed hidden in the bushes as I listened in to their conversation.How does she know about the pictures?! As a matter of fact, why do they still exist?Are these people that stupid to leave evidence laying around?I need to handle this as soon as possible. Alexandra is getting too close to finding out.Alex (P.O.V.)As I drove back to school, I pondered on what my next move would be. There is something going on. I can just feel it.The closer I get to this, the more questions that arise.When I got to school, I walked into Richard’s office to show him the video. I know I could easily keep it a secret for blackmail, but that bitch is
Alex (P.O.V.)After I came out of the gym, I made my way to my dorm to shower. I had at least one more class before the school day ended, but at the moment I could not be bothered. I needed to get drunk and release all the built-up energy in me.Today is not the day to kill.I thought to myself.I just felt the need to get my hands around someone’s throat. Do you ever get the feeling that your anger needs to be fed with negative energy in order to simmer down and allow your body to return to a normal state of rationality and calmness?No? Only me. Okay.As I got into the shower and I felt the warm water gently tap against my skin, I rest my forehead against the wall and closed my eyes. I wanted to cry; I wanted to scream; my thoughts were getting too loud and I could not think. I needed something.I needed to feel something but at the same time I felt as though I was feeling too much,
Alex (P.O.V.)The next day…I had English as my first class today. I did not have a hangover from last night, but I did feel the need to get more sleep, and as a result I felt rather grumpy today.I hated English class with a passion. I did not understand the need to study a language that is native to the country I currently resided in. We are speaking English after all, what is there to learn. As I entered the class everyone turned to stare at me, and the teacher paused.At this point the attention was just given so I ignored it."Miss Black, would you care to tell me why you are late?"The teacher asked is a deathly calm voice."Yes, I would." is all I said as I made my way to my seat.I sat down and looked around."Did your mother not tell you that it is rude to stare?"I said to the class. They all quickly turned around even the teacher.I smirked. They bet
Unknown#2 (P.O.V.)Today felt different. I could not exactly pin point why it felt different but it started with a very odd feeling. I woke up and laid in bed as I would usually do every morning while I scrolled through social media. Now, doing this can either make me lay in bed for hours, or if I were to actually get up off the bed and get the day started then I knew that it was about to be a very productive day.Which is rare.But this morning, neither of those things happened. I continued to lay in bed after I woke up, and after just a mere five minutes on social media, I did not feel like scrolling through it so I simply locked my phone and just stared at the ceiling. I allowed my thoughts to drift away as I could not figure out what was going on with me.Eventually, I began to feel restless. Like th