(The story I mentioned [and possibly long awaited by some] is finally coming around)
"You're too weak to be a fighter, focus on your studies."
"You can never become a good driver. It's too taxing on your body."
"You're useless."
That's all you were...
So I'm sitting there, Barbeque sauce on my titties(My fault, back to the show)
(Y/N) POV:
Holy shit, she's on top of me. Why aren't we moving, she's just laying here, staring at me. It's almost a.... comfortable feel, I kinda like it.
*Knock Knock Knock Knock*
That seems to have snapped her out of our little trance, as Alpha just shot up, redder than a firetruck, "I-I-I'm sorry, I m-must've been heavy on you," causing me to jump up flustered from the situation we were in.
"No, nonsense. You were very light, a-and it's my fault for loosing my footing," I walk towards the door and look through the peephole to see a panther at the door.
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I crack open the door and stick my head out to see what going, "Yo what's up, what's up? How you doing on this fine day my brotha?" He questioned me with a strong Brooklyn accent.
"I'm doing good man, what's up? Anything I can help you with?" I question, a bit sceptical on how anybody knows this is my dorm yet, like, I just got here the fuck?
"Ight so peep game, I heard you was a new tenant, so I went and dropped in to introduce myself. Names Kejuan, my homies call me Havoc, nice to meet." He puts his hand out for me to shake.
I look back to see Alpha urging me to look back at him and ignore her, I firmly grasp his hand "I'm (Y/N), the feelings mutual."
"Ight fam, I ain't bout to bother you much more, just wanted to drop in, say sup. Oh, and watch out for that albino girl. Heard some nasty rumors about her." He follows up, walking away.
'Rumors? What type of shenanigans is going on around this campus, and why is Alpha always at the middle of it all?' closing the door I turn around to see Alpha peek over the couch, then climb over it.
"What was that about, it was so random." She questions, making herself comfortable. I take a seat next to her, "I have no clue, but I don't like the fact they already know I'm here. I think it's best if we get out of here."
Alpha lays across my lap making me blush a little, "Yeah no, we aren't going anywhere. If you think I'm about to try and scale the side of this building again after I just got here, you're smoking straight dookie." She voices looking over at the T.V, watching Uncommon Program.
"But what if that yellow figure is plotting something, and you're in the center of it? Then what?" Alpha turns to look at me, "Wait, what yellow figure?!" Alpha jumps up, face inches away from mine, worry evident in her voice.
"When we were walking up to the building, I saw I yellow figure in a window appear. When I looked back to try and show you they were gone." Panicking, Alpha straddles my lap and pins my shoulders to the couch, her eyes piercing mines,
"What floor were they on?!"
"What?"
"What. Floor. Were. They. On?"
"They were on the first floor. Why does it matter?" I try wriggling from her grasp, but she's got to good of a hold.
*KNOCK, KNOCK, KNOCK*
The sound of metal tapping on the door is heard, Alpha jumps up and runs towards the window, climb out and holding onto the ledge. I walk to answer the door.
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Bruce
"Ahh, look who it is. I thought I saw you enter the building. Where's your little friend?" He scans around the common area of the room, what does he want with her anyway?
"Back off Bruce, she's not here. You know girls aren't allowed in here. What do you even want with her, I thought you hated her?" He uses his left arm to grab me by my shirt and pull me to his face.
"Listen dude, what I want with Alpha has nothing to do with you. All I know is you need to stay out of my way, and tell me where she is." He pulls me closer glaring into my soul.
I grab his elbow and wrist and put him in a wrist lock. He tries to fight it, but I easily overpower him and drop him to his knees. "I'm not telling you shit. You've hurt her enough as far as I'm concerned. So I suggest you walk the fuck outta here before you end up with a prosthetic leg too."
Bruce slips his hand out of my grasp, next thing I know I'm on my back, winded from the fall. He stands up and dusts his self off "Don't pretend like you know how things were between us. We may not have been in a relationship but we were close. Just be sure to watch your back."
Bruce walks back off to where I assume to be his dorm. I hop up, letting out a few coughs, I glare down the hall in the direction Bruce walked off in. 'What the fuck is his deal. He's acting like Alpha is his after the shit he's said and done to her....OH SHIT! ALPHA!'
I run over and open the window to see Alpha sprawled out in the grass on her back, groaning in pain. 'I better hurry down.' I zoom out of my room and practically throw myself down the steps.
Alpha's POV:
I can't let Bruce see me in here. I don't want to put up with his teasing. Jumping out the window, I cling to the wall listening to (Y/N) answer the door.
"Ahh, look who it is. I thought I saw you enter the building. Where's your little friend?"
'Why is he looking for me, and how would he know I'm here?'
"Back off Bruce, she's not here. You know girls aren't allowed in here. What do you even want with her, I thought you hated her?"
My hands start slipping, 'Fuck, fuck, fuck, not again!' Trying to scramble to regain my grip, I lose traction.
(Alpha as she falls)
Coughing and gasping, holding my chest in pain. Letting my arms fall to the sides. 'Bro, I can't breathe. Everything is hazy, am I- am I dying?' I see a shape up in the sky appear the disappear.
'Yo, I'm seeing shit now. I gotta be dying. I ain't even lived a full life yet. I-I haven't even got to attempt to make a custom car, beat my brother in racing, or....had.....'
Third Person:
Alpha let's out a loud gasp as she jumps up from (Y/N) splashing her face with cold water. (Y/N) drops to his knees and holds her back, rubbing in small circles.
"Hey hey, ok you're responsive now. How many fingers am I holding up?"
"Uh, four."
"Ok good, you don't have a concussion. What the hell happened anyway?"
"Well, I....I was trying to regain my grip, and I slipped. The rest is history, or got wiped from my mind in the fall. What did Bruce want?"
"He wants me to stay out of his way and to leave him alone when it comes to you. I don't know exactly what he wanted with you, but he might have gone off to find you."
