The Only Son

Chapter II

"So this is where you've been, you fucking brat!"

"So much for my peace and silence" A growl came from Heisenberg as Alexanders annoyed voice filled his ears.

He had found Alexander sitting in one of the few abandoned houses in the village, one of his hands cradling a dead chicken, coated in fresh blood.

Alexander was glaring at him, his lips were smudged in blood and there was a certain amount of rage hidden behind the velvet shade pits of his eyes.

"Do you think what you said in that church was funny? Or smart? Did you think your words through at all?!"

"Oh, you expected me to sit there and listen to the huge amounts of bullshit from my mother and the other stupid bitch?!" Heisenberg was a bit shocked at the type of language coming from the male he thought of as overly mannered like his mother.

"Also I'm not staying with you in that factory and hell will freeze over before I get myself turned into a breeding bitch!" If his eyebrows could rise any higher on Heisenbergs face they would.

"So what exactly will you do? Will you keep hiding in this run down shack, eating and drinking chicken?" Alexander glared at this.

"I don't exactly have many options, now do I? Either way if I stay here I'll be..." Alexander trailed off, not wanting to actually think about it any longer.

"So you don't wanna be Miranda's little plaything, huh? Well how about this? You join my little game of pretend!" Alexander turned to look at the man in the doorframe again, an eyebrow raised.

"Game of pretend?"

"Best if we not talk here, care to join me for a walk to my factory" Alexander sighed and nodded, tossing the remains of the dead chicken to the side.

"You're lucky it's night and you have to pray nobody looks out their window" Heisenberg said as he took in Alexanders appearance, blood still covered his hands and it was practically dripping from his chin.

Licking his lips Alexander quickly brushed the back of his hand over his chin.

"Y'know I'd quite like to go for a walk" Heisenberg grinned and waltzed out of the house, Alexander stood up and walked out behind him.

Alexander kept a close eye on the blinds they passed, luckily most of the people kept them closed and were eating dinner. He could softly hear murmers from the houses, families talking to one another about their days.

"Ever wondered what it's like to be part of a normal family?" Alexander asked to nobody in particular, not even expecting an answer, yet he recieved one.

"What? Not pleased with your overly posh lifestyle?"

Heisenberg got no answer to his sarcastic arguments, not that he expected any.

The rest of the walk was silent, no small talks or anything. The only occasional sound was that of a crow or lycan growling.

When they came upon the factory, the sounds of fans buzzing and steel grinding could be heard.

Alexander cringed a little at the sound, but accepted that he'll have to get used to it.

"Welcome to my humble abode!"

This couldn't have been any more dramatic. Heisenberg taking a bow as the metal gate behind him creaked to life and opened, Alexander gave a short smile at the play.

The two walked through what seemed to be a graveyard of old run down tanks. When they got closer to the doors, an alarm started ringing, but Heisenberg said that it wasn't anything important as the doors finally opened, revealing a rather normal room.

It was a pretty long walk through the factory, but it didn't feel as long nor as forced as walking through the halls of the Dimitrescu Castle.

After walking through the twisting metal halls they got to a room, which Alexander assumed was Heisenbergs bedroom, judging from the old matress in the corner.

"Take a seat" Heisenberg said when he placed down an old, rusty foldable chair. Alexander decided not to test the anger issues of the man today and sat down.

Pulling back a rag covering one of the walls, it revealed a wall filled with pictures of the 'family', including Alexanders sisters and himself. The only one not on the wall was Heisenberg himself.

"I have been wanting to kill that stupid bitch Miranda for years now! She just a manipulative wench that thinks we'll play along with every words she says!"

Heisenberg yelled loudly, bolts and gears had started floating and a knife was launched straight into the middle of Miranda's head.

"Now theres you! Who suddenly decided not to be the picture perfect boy decided to become rebelious!" Alexander growled at that, standing up and coming right up to Heisenbergs face.

"I have never met any of my mothers standards and you think I'll just idly as I'm being pushed around?! Then you must be as dull as my mother told me!"

That got Alexander slammed into a wall, with a metal rod through his stomach. A groan came from Alexander, who clutched onto the metal that was slowly getting pushed in further.

"Listen here, you son of a bitch! I've been kind enough to let you into my home, so now you're going to shut your fucking mouth and listen!"

Alexander just nodded wordlessly, holding onto the metal still keeping him to the wall.

"I'm sorry, I didn't quite catch that. What did you say?" Heisenberg said with a smug, teasing hint to his voice.

"I understand" It was quiet before Alexander opened his mouth and responded, but after he did the metal poll was ripped out and was carelessly thrown onto the floor somewhere.

Blood was now freely spilling from Alexanders stomach, but it'll heal in a bit. Grabbing onto Alexanders shoulder, Heisenberg pushed him back into the chair, not paying any mind to the blood splatters on the floor.

Heisenberg ranted on for hours explaining his plans and Alexander only really paid attention with a half ear.

But Alexander soon realized that in order to play pretend along with Heisenberg, he'll need to take the surgery Miranda wanted.

"You do realize that Miranda expects us to fuck after I get that surgery preformed?" Heisenberg paused in his motion and looked at Alexander, who was looking up at him expectantly.

"We don't have too-"

"If she doesn't get results, she'll know, she finds out about this stuff, she always does"

"Then we'll figure a way around it!"

Alexander rubbed his temple with his hand only to realize that he just rubbed him own blood on himself.

"Can we just clean up and sleep, we can continue this tomorrow"

"I'll bring you a bucket and a shirt or some shit" A hum came from the vampire as Heisenberg agreed with him.

"Where will I sleep? This is obviously your room" Heisenberg rolled his eyes behind his shades.

'Still a polite posh boy, huh?'

"We'll sleep together, we're both men so it shouldn't matter much"