Alex first stepped foot into the house and the first thing He found were two police men. Do they travel in pairs this is annoying.
"Alexander Capella?" He nodded searching his pockets for his license to prove it.He dug his wallet out the coarse yet still smooth leather like a weight in his hand. He handed the cop his license.
"yes. That would be me, Can I come into my own home now?" The cop shook his head.
"No. this is a crime scene. A man was killed here. Jack Capella." His dad never went by his first name. It sounded weird hearing them call him Jack.
"Dad?..." He teared up a little bit making sure he dried it up quick "Can I please see the body?" The officer thought for a moment before stepping to the side
"Don't come in. It could corrupt evidence." Alex swallowed as he looked into the bloody living room to see, His dad Chopped and sliced. His head had been decapitated, and a metal rod placed in the hole and in the head hole to keep it somewhat attached. There was blood everywhere, and judging by the bruises on his knuckles it wasn't all his. Alex turned around.
"Where is mom at?" He shrugged
"Not my problem." Alex had to restrain from jumping over the heart wrenching police tape and rip the officer's throat out. He grabbed his phone from his pocket. He called his mom.
"Hello?" He could hear that she'd been crying
"Hey mom. Where are you? I came hope and the cops won't let me in."
"We're at your Grandma Jezebel's house. You want me to come pick you up?" He looked around
"No just give me directions and I'll walk." He said not knowing he had a grandma Jezebel until just now.
"Honey. She lives almost 3 hours away. If you wanna walk some you can walk to the gas station. Wait for me there." The gas station wasn't that far. He sighed
"Yeah mom I'll see ya' there, bye" He started walking
"I love you see you in a little while." He smiled hanging up. What if his grandma didn't like him. She seemed like a good lady. Maybe she could tell him more about his dad. She was his mother. He knew it wasn't his mom's mom because his mom had told him before that her mom died when she was young. He sat on the bench outside the gas-station. Justin's little sister happened to be there.
"What are you doing here." She walked over to him
"Waiting" She sat next to him.
"Well what are you waiting for?" He looked over at her accidentally making perfect eye contact
"My mom's picking me up here." She was looking at his bruises and cuts. She touches the one on his nose from when He kicked him.
"Justin can be a real pain in the ass sometimes." He smiled
"Honestly I think that was all my fault. I shouldn't have charged you so that I would be a good human being" The two talked for hours. Then his mom showed up.
"Here" she took his phone giving him her Snapchat. He smirked at her.
"I'll hit you up when I'm in a better place." He got into the passenger seat of his mom's car. She pulled away. Silently smiling
"Who was that?" Alex rolled his eyes
"Just a friend." She looked at him smiling which quickly faded away when she saw his face
"Alexander Warren Capella what did you do to your face!?" He nodded he knew that question was coming
"Some guys kicked my ass." She shook her head
"You can't just let people walk on you Alex!" She shouted
"I didn't. I tried to fight back. There were two pretty big guys holding me" She sighed ashamed
"Where else are you hurt?" She asked him debating on going to the hospital.
"My ribs, My hand. That's the only serious stuff" She frowned
"Lemme see" He stuck his left hand out to her. It was a whole bunch of different shades ranging from blue, brown,grey and black. It was swollen around some of the joints an that's when she made her decision. The hospital.
They walked into the quick care wing. The desk lady nodded. Saw him
"What happened, looks like you got hit by a bus." Alex laughed.
"Not quite. I got into a fight." He waited there with his mom for a couple minutes Then he went with a nurse into a dark room. She turned the lights up and He sat down in on the weird sit thing that doctors have.
"Where does it hurt?" She asked him Pulling out a chart. She filled out his name age.
"My hand, My ribs, my nose, arms, My jaw and left cheek bone, and my knees." She pursed her lips
"Come over here so I can get your height and weight" Alex stood on the thing. She examined the numbers.
"6'3 and you weigh 176 pounds." He nodded cringing as he takes a deep breath. She wrote that down.
"I wanna get an X-ray of your full body. " She smiled sweetly at him before taking him into the dimmed room.
[A/N)This chapter was originally a lot longer which is why it took so long, but I accidentally deleted it And I've been going through a really tough time with my friend. So I'll start working on the next chapter and we'll start getting out of what was originally all going to be the prologue :D yayyyy]
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Doomed to be Dead
ParanormalAlex was born into a some what strange family. He was the strangest of them though. Because He could speak with lost souls. Sometimes he would even get a soul mixed up with a real person. See weather this becomes a blessing or a curse.
