Outcast - An Immortalfox Story

Chapter 22

VIOLENCE! WARNING! 

Aleks

"He's here" James says then the walky talk goes dead. Fuck he’s looking for me.

"Nick we have to get back there, James can't hold him off alone." I say

Nick and I sprinted to the house, when we go there, James was stuck in the treehouse with, him under it. "Come on down here boy, I won't hurt ya. Unless ya give me a reason to." He says with a smug look on his face.

Nick reaches back into his bag and grabs out a ball. He taps me and points to the neighbor’s yard. "Go over there." he says quietly.

I nod and run over there. Nick stretches his arms and glares at his target. He pulls his arm back and chucks the tennis ball.

The ball hit him in the back of the head. "Who the fuck..." He says turning around looking at Nick.

Nick smiles and waves. "Hi." He says.

"Why you little, wait until I get my hands on you!" He yells running towards Nick.

Nick stands still, until the last minute, and then he dodges him and runs behind him. "Too slow." Nick says with a cheeky grin.

This made him even angrier. He charged at him again, Nick dodges at the last second again, making him fall onto his face.

"Man, I know Aleks didn't get his running skills from you." He says taunting him. He smiles at me, I smile back and he goes back to taunting with my step dad.

"He's not my son. Do you really think I'd raise a fag like him?" He asks getting up.

At this point I hear him yell in pain. "That word is FORBIDDEN in this house hold!" James yells. I guess he shot him. Nick motions me to come out of hiding. I walk over and stay by him.

"Oh so you're with this one? Not only are you a fag, you're a whore too." He says, James shoots him again.

"Oh no I'm not with Nick, I'm still with Eddie." I say taking one of the tennis balls out of his bag. I throw it at him, hitting him in the face with it.

"Ow you little fucker." He yells.

"How’s it feel to be beat on?" I ask, He gets up and glares at me.

"You're coming home, now." He demands.

"I don't think I am, ya see, I am home." I say wrapping an arm around Nick and James. "And I'm happy here." He gets furious and reaches for me. I jump back. 'Ah, ah, ah, no touchy." I say dusting my shirt off. "I just got these clothes." I say, acting like I'm too expensive for him to touch.

James snickers, his eyes lock into James. "What are you laughing at boy?" He asks.

I wave my hand in front of my face. "God it's not even noon how much did you fucking drink?" I ask, he glares back at me and tackles me. He holds me to the group and spits in my face "Ugh you smell, go take a shower." I say, James has the gun pointed right at him. Nick is behind holding a tennis ball.

"Get off him, now." Nick says slowly.

"You better listen to them." I say, squirming under his grip.

He raises his hand and punches me right in the face. "No one is talking to you fag." He says, right when he does that I hear him yell in pain, Nick hit him with the ball and then James shot him.

"Leave, now." James says glaring at him.

"You really think a little kid like you is going to stop me?" He asks walking back over to me, lifting me up off the group and slamming me against the tree. He got shot again but it didnt work, he was phased.