Two Wrongs Dont Make A Right

Chapter Thirteen : Part 1

Chapter Thirteen :

ALEC'S POV :

I led Laurel up the stairs , until I reached the guest bedroom. I kicked open the door , running my fingers through my messy black hair.

"Sleep tight." I muttered as Laurel past me. "If you get any nightmares don't bother coming to bother me because I'm not sure you'll want to discover whether your best friend is a moaner or a screamer." I called , taking the first step back downstairs.

Laurels head poked out from the doorway.

She was a pretty girl. Long red hair , large brown eyes , she was the epitome of 'Girl-next-door cute'. She was tall and had a nice figure , but she really wasnt my type. She was more Ryder's.

Speak of the devil.

I immediately felt my blood boil. When I had saw him against Blake at her party , then him slap her I had saw triple red. I was fully ready to murder him.

No one touched my girl.

From when I had first seen Blake at the club I'd wanted her. She was minky and tall , had a wicked sense of humor and judging from the stories of the guys she'd pleasured she had insane skill. Just my type.

Years ago , when I'd finally escaped this hellhole of a town she had been a simple girl. Grey eyes , pretty enough, grade eight. She'd been busty but as a freshmen I had different conquests. Plus , Ryder had an eye on her. He'd been obsessed over her for years.

I rolled my eyes at the thought of him having her now.

When I'd decided to come back he'd explained all about her. With her being a year younger and all I didn't really expect her to be that gorgeous and seductive. It literally turned me on just looking at her.

Ryder had staked his claim on her , admitting that shed given him the best sex of his life , and I had been eager to take her for a spin.

However , the second I met her properly I knew this chick just wouldn't be a smash and dash like usual , if I was going to let her have some of me , I was going to keep her.

I'd been an asshole when we first met. Rejecting her , reading her diary -which actually hurt- pretending to blow her off , ignoring her , and most of all almost sleeping with her best friend.

I'd been fighting it , the urge to snatch her up and hide her from the rest of the world so that seductive little blonde couldn't escape.

Then I just gave in.

She happily obliged to me , seemingly enjoying my possessive attitude over her.

It still really pissed me off though that we hadn't had sex. We'd been so close a few times , I'd been ready to lay her down and screw her brains out.

But then Hunter had showed up.

I wanted to shoot that guy in the head , not leg.

It wouldn't be my first kill anyways. I knew how to hide my tracks so that they would ever find out it was me.

What can I say.

Like father like son.

I shook my head , drilling all thoughts of any sort of father figure out.

I paused , then looked back at Laurel , who was still staring at me , strangely now.

Then she smirked and walked back into her room. I jogged down the stairs , quite eager to get back to Blake.

"She's a screamer!" Laurels voice drifted down the stairs and I let out a low chuckle. Those girls really had no shame.

I rounded the last corner of the stairwell , messing my black hair. I knew I was good looking. Besides almost every girl goes through that 'bad boy' stage , so between that and my looks , I had girls falling over me.

I looked around the room for a familiar shock of white blonde hair, the pale eyes that would light up when they met my green ones. I fully had intentions of screwing her all night.

Instead I was greeted by nothing. I walked around , my long strides carrying me around the room in seconds.

Again , I was greeted by nothing.

I paused at the door , which was hanging open. My blood boiled when I saw the drops of blood and metal all around the front porch.

I just knew.

I was going to kill that mother fucking son of a bitch for hurting her. No one touches Blake. I've staked my claim on her , she's mine.

My chest ached at what they could do to her. I wasn't used to this.

Wait.

If Hunter took her , Ryder's with him , and that fucker thought he was in love with Blake. I wasnt going to be there to drag him off of her this time.

Oh , mother of fucking fuck.

I raced back inside , taking the stairs two at a time.

I exploded into the guest room , startling Laurel into waking up.

"We're going to go kill a fucker." I explained harshly.

Her eyes widened and she shook her head 'no'.

"Laurel , I swear to fucking god , you need to come. They've got Blake , and I have no clue what Ryder intends on doing." I spat , my rage ringing my eyesight red. He was going to pay for touching her.

Again Laurel just shook her head.

"Then why the fuck can't you come?" I yelled , fed up and ready to murder her too while I was at it.

"Because I'm pregnant with Ryder's child and he knows!" She screamed back , now on her feet.

My eyes widened in shock. She was pregnant? And it was Ryder's? My ex best friend was in for a hell of a wake up call.

She couldn't come. It was already endangering her life. I wasnt fucked up enough to bring a pregnant chick on a trip that was already probably going to get us murdered.

Looks like this was a one man job.

I nodded to her. "Drive to somewhere else. Another friends , you're fucking monkeys uncles house. Just not anywhere they would suspect." I yelled , taking the stairs faster than ever before.

I ripped open the dresser , panic cooling slightly as I saw the rows of weapons I'd collected over the years. I picked up two guns , loaded them , grabbing a few extra bullets. I also grabbed a few blades , sliding them into various pockets.

I yanked on jeans and a shirt , then a black jacket that concealed all my weapons.

That fucker was not going to go near Blake. She was my girl. No one else's.

I gunned my black Jeep Commander , ripping down the road. I pulled out a cell phone , pausing. This was going to be calling in a favor. But I had to. Blake was in trouble. Deep shit.

My fingers typed in the numbers and I yanked the jeep onto the side of the road as it rang. On the third ring someone picked up.

"Matthew speaking."

My teeth clenched at his voice , hand threatened to crush the cell phone.

"It's Alec." I said coldly. I heard someone take in a breath on the other line.

"Son. You've finally called. Here to take up my offer?" He asked , and bile rose in my throat.

"I'll consider it if you do something. I need you to tell me wherever the hell Ryder and Hunter are." I said , spitting it out through my teeth.

A throaty chuckle sounded from the other end of the line. "You want me to tell you where some of our major dealers are? Well son , you'll have to do better than that deal." He sounded more amused than anything.

I couldn't believe I was about to do this.

"I'll come in. Try out the job you have for me. I need to know where they are though." I said , voice beyond strained.

"I'll call you back son."

Then the bastard cut the call.