Alex Start (part 3)

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I plowed into them, taking them by surprise and knocking my mother down with an "oouff!!" I ran down the hall toward the stairs. I could here them just feet behind me, but I was fast and when I made it to the stairs I jumped over the banister. As I ran for the living room I ran for the door thinking I could make a run for it but as soon as I opened the door there was a whooshing sound and a tranquilizer dart logged in the door only inches from where my head had been. I slammed the door and turned around to see Steve (aka Chief) standing in the door frame.

"They have the place surrounded. I told you, you ARE going to the damn school rather you like it or not. So do yourself a favor and come quietly."

"I'm hurt Chief, I thought by now you would know me better than that."

He and my dad lunged at me. I twisted past Chief and punched my dad in the nose, making it bleed every where. Before I could take another swing Chief grabbed me from behind in a head lock.

"You little wench! You broke my damn nose!" My dad yelled at me, spraying blood in my face. Eeww!

"Its your fault, you cant deny that you had it coming." I replied

He pulled out a syringe like the one in the door and took another step closer. By now my mom had joined us, and was smirking at me evilly. What the hell did I do to get parents like these? They must have no heart at all, to even think about doing ANY of these things to their children. And I'm not talking about only now they have always hated us. I might not have known it then, but now that I look back its clear, all the little remarks and 'accidents' through the years. I can't believe I was so blind. I remember one time when I was seven, I was playing with a doll and left it in the hallway, well my mom stepped on it and cussed me out for hours. Then I made her even more angry by yelling "I hate you!" at her. Well long story short the next day I 'tripped' down the stairs and broke five ribs and my left arm.

Anyway back to the here and now. I couldn't figure out why he had a traqulizer in the first place. They probably knew all about this school and asked them to take me away or something, they probably had this planned. That thought pissed me off.

Well of course dear ole' dad had to start a speech. "I never liked you or that retard and now that their finally here to take you away I can deal with that pathetic excuse of a child. You know" he said thoughtfully "I should have drowned you both in the bathtub a real long time ago. But you're not mine to deal with now."

Well, on the plus side he didn't know Ray was gone yet, which gave them a few hours to get away. But what he said had pissed me off more than you can possible imagine. I thought I was going to explode with all the fury. Well my anger was easy to deal with.

"Shut up, you stereotypical jackass, before I rip your throat out and hand it to you!" I growled through my teeth. "And if you know what's good for you, don't you say another word about my brother or ill personally kick your ass!" I yelled in his face, and just to top it all off I spit in his face. He cleaned off his face with the back of his sleeve. He chuckled darkly and said in a dangerous voice

"Really? And pray tell how will you do that? The way that I see it is that when you're out of the picture I have clearance to do what ever I deem necessary to that boy." He laughed-no he cackled. And believe me it was creepy with the blood still flowing and all. Creepy much?

I kicked him in the chest with both feet. Loud snapping sounds informed me that I had broken at least seven ribs. He stumbled back and fell, he wasn't getting back up. For so much talk he was not a tough guy.

The momentum from the kick caused Chief to slam back into the wall. His head cracked against the brick, dazing him. He loosened his hold for a split second, enough for me get free. It was weird how adrenaline made everything super fast, and slow at the same time. And made everything sharper, more focused. I took in the whole scene in a madder of seconds; my dad was moaning pitifully on the floor, clutching his chest and breathing shallowly, my mom was no where to be found, and

Chief was regaining his composure. I did a flying round house kick to his face, making his head snap violently to the sideways. Then I slapped my hands to his ears, making his ear drums explode with an audible pop. He cried out in pain clutching his ears and falling to the ground incapacitated. And just in case he wasn't completely down I kicked his stomach. Or at least I thought I did. It went a bit lower then that. Oops, oh well he probably deserved- the back of my head exploded with pain, black spots danced in front of my eyes, I blinked trying to clear them. Ignore the pain; ignore it, its nothing. I wiped around to find good ole mom standing there with wooden bokken sword (practice sword for martial arts.) she came at me again-like a pro I might add-but I was better, I could tell she hadn't practiced. I grabbed the practice sword and shoved it back at her making it hit her stomach. She dropped the sword and lunged at me I did a front snap kick to her stomach; she grimaced in pain but came at me again. I punched her in the face and then I grabbed the sword and swung at her face she dodged but I just kicked her feet out from under her. She came crashing down; she hit her head on the coffee table and blacked out instantly. Well that was so short it was hardly fun. I glanced around the room and saw my dad and Chief getting to there feet. Chief was closer but sense he probably didn't know what was going on anymore I pushed him down and walked over to my dad my pain forgotten and my rage fresh.

"Did I not say that I would personally kick your ass?" I asked.

"Your ARE going to that school, there is no way out of it, I'm your FATHER you do as I say! And when you gone" he smiled still panting and clutching his sides "there will be no one here to protect the mistake up stairs ill beat him so-" and that's when I punched him with all the strength I had in my body. Before he blacked out I said "You are NOT my father." And kicked him again.

I turned to find out what was going on with Chief thinking maybe I had a shot of getting out of this, when Chief stuck a syringe in my leg and everything started going black. Of course I wouldn't win this fight, that would be to easy!

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