Doomed to be Dead

Chapter 3 - What did I do wrong?

 It was a long couple weeks of school for Alex... He had to go to all his classes with the principal at his heels. Mr. Anderson didn't take the tall boy out of his sight not even when he blinked. Alex hated being this closely watched. Mr.Anderson was even walking him home. Weather or not this was legal Alex had no idea, but he wasn't the type of person to say anything, or was he. He was walking to the bathroom with the principal following close behind him. He knew it was empty. He went into the room locking the door behind him. 
     "Mr. Anderson. I know what you've been doing to me for the past two weeks is considered stalking. It's illegal. I'm going to tell my mother, and she's going to get your very wide ass fired. Or you could give me fifteen hundred dollars right now. I know it's a lot, but for most people I take it in smaller sections. Several I take about $10 monthly until we graduate. But this is the last day, isn't it Mr. Anderson." The old man's face was white as a ghost and his eyes were large. He took his wallet out handing Alex the full thing not even stopping to count it.  Alex opened the door and the two walked in different directions. Alex went back to class. That was just letting out. He sighed grabbing his stuff.  People bumped him in the hallway. Giving him bad looks. Alex was just happy it was almost over. One of the more popular guys stopped him from going to last period. 
     "Capella. Meet me after class on the stage. I wanna talk to you about something, privet." He shrugged and walked past him going to his 3rd period. He would do it. He knew that he only wanted to fight. Alex wasn't afraid of kicking some guys to a bloody pulp. That wasn't the type of thing to bother him. He walked into his last class and waited in his seat for the teacher to finish his heartfelt speech. As soon as he did and dismissed the class. Alex dumped his backpack into the trashcan. He cracked his knuckles and started walking toward the auditorium.  He walked in closing the door tight behind him. He glanced back at Nick's door. Looking at the asshole that asked for him, Justin.  Justin was the oldest of his siblings. each a year apart. A Junior Brother, A sophomore Sister, and a freshmen brother. The minute Alex's foot touched the stage and he was walking toward Justin, Two guys grabbed his arms from behind him. They were both way bigger than Alex. Justin smiled walking slowly toward the dirty blonde who was thrashing and trying to get away, He was also failing. Justin put his hand on Alex's shoulder. 
     "You've been in for this for a long time." Justin punched Alex as hard as he could in the ribs. He squeezed his eyes closed from pain. Justin did it again just as hard and again and again. hurting more with every punch. He stopped and the guys let go of him. Alex thought it was over so he opened his eyes so he could try to catch himself from falling but fell right into Justin's boot. blood was shooting out of his nose now. He stood up ready to at least try to fight back. Adrenaline was on his side. Justin punched him in the face over and over again before Alex even knew He was on the floor. Justin was straddling him punching him in the face as many times as his body would allow him to. Alex had a mouthful of blood, blood all over his face. Justin pulled the dazed by pain boy back onto his feet. His two buddies heald Alex up so that he wouldn't fall when Justin kicked him in the knees missing with one and kicking him in the shins. Alex worked up his adrenaline and jumped on Justin hitting him in the face a couple times before He felt the other two grab his arms holding him back so tightly as he thrashed that he had bruises all up and down his arms. They pushed Alex to the floor standing on his knees so he couldn't stand up. Justin stepped on his hand slowly so that Alex would feel every single bone in his hand break. Justin placed his knee on Alex's elbow. Causing tension, tension that could break his arm if he wants to. He pulled Alex's head up by his hair straining his spine, twisting it in the wrong place.
     "Alex Capella, I want you to give every single penny you've blackmailed my sister out of. I want you to hand deliver every dime to her, and I want you to fucking act like you are enjoying every second of it. You have until she gets home today, Or I'm going to start hurting the people you care about the same way I just hurt you. Starting with the person you love most, Yourself. Got it?" Alex knows his sister, He was black mailing her by making her pay $25 a month to keep her little secret. He'd be handing her 1500 dollars. Justin stood up and kicked Alex in the face. He was out. 

Alex woke up nearly twenty minutes later hurting everywhere. He could barely move. He remembered what Justin had said. he pushed himself up hearing a weird cracking sound. Ribs were highly overrated. He thought for a second, should he really do this. He nodded to himself. He took out the wad of cash Mr. Anderson had just given him in the bathroom. He counted it. It was just a little more than what he owed her. He might just drop it off at her locker. She'll need to grab it before the end of the day. No he'll leave it in his locker and drop her a note. He wrote "Look in locker 2231. There's a gift there for you. I owe it to you. And the deal was until I graduate. That's now.-Alex"  He heard the bell ring and ran to the class he knew she would come out of. He rolled the note up and put it behind her ear with out her noticing. He smiled heading to his last class. pulling his hood up over his beanie covering his face. He sat through the class easily. Rushing out of the class, right back into the arms of Justin's friends who drug him back into the auditorium 
     "What did I do wrong?" Alex croaked barely able to breath let alone speak. They threw him forward. He caught his footing still stumbling though. 
     "I told you to give her the money. You never did!" He punched him once in the face. Alex wrapped his good hand around Justin's neck. Justin grabbed Alex's pinky pulling his hand off his throat with ease. Suddenly Lexi came in, She knew her brother well enough to know where he would bring Alex to fight him. 
     "BRO STOP! WHAT THE HELL DID HE DO TO YOU?! HES A GOOD GUY I JUST FOUND EVERY THING I'VE EVER GIVEN HIM IN A LOCKER" Justin looked at her confused. Alex smiled this girl just saved his insides.
     "You could have came before he punched me" That's about the equivalent to an apology coming from Alex. They talked it out for a couple long hours or more before  Alex found himself on his way home. The walk seemed so much longer than it normally does. On the bright side the sun dried the blood on his cloths faster. He got home and he tried to take a deep breath in. Only to cringe in pain. He lightly rests his good hand on the door knob turning it clockwise until it clicks. He pushes inward opening the door. What he see's he almost can't comprehend. It was hard for him to believe that it was actually happening, that this is actually reality.

[CLIFFHANGER. HAHA I'll start the next update now. Lol. Don't worry, Be happy, cause every little thing is gon' be alright. maybe..]