(4 days later)
So Ronnie, and Charlie had to take me back today.
I said goodbye to them, and hugged them.
"Don't worry Alex, trust us."
Ronnie whispered to me.
"Charlie, what about Night?"
"Ronnie and I will take good care of him."
I smiled at him.
"I'll keep him at my ranch in London, England that way if Keith comes back, he'll be closer to you Alex."Ronnie said.
We walked inside and I looked back at them, and as the guard told me my number.
"16 boy, remember it!"
I wasn't paying attention. I stood there looking at Charlie, and Ronnie.
"Come here Alex, son."
Ronnie said.
I ran too him, he had never called me son before.
"Please, please Charlie!Ronnie!"
I screamed.
"Boy, get back here, now!"
One of the guards shouted.
"Let him be." Charlie said.
The guard came rushing over, kicked me, and hit me a few times.
"Hey, leave him alone! Stop, please!"
Ronnie shouted.
I loved Ronnie and Keith.They had always protected me. Now, it was Charlie's turn.
"Alex if we can, we will come for you tomorrow."they whispered.
They hugged me once again.
The guard hit me.
I screamed, and clung to Ronnie and Charlie. Ronnie picked me up, and said:"Maybe we should just put him in a different home."
He said looking at Charlie.
"Yeah let's go Alex."
Charlie said with Ronnie still holding me. Charlie signed the papers, and we left.
The guard tried to hit me on the way out, but Charlie gently pushed Ronnie and I out of harms way.
Charlie had showed he was capable of protecting me.
Guess my name is Alex Jagger Richards Watts Wood.🏴
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Alex And The Rolling Stones
Ficción GeneralThis is the story of a four year old boy, (told from his point of view)-who doesn't understand love, or what it means to have a family, or even a friend. He learns that 'you can't always get what you want' , what a family is, and how bad, and or go...
