Alpha's Gang Girl

Chapter 11 - Old times huh?

"Why the fuck is she here?" He barks

"Because I wanted to see the ignorant fucker that killed my brother turns out its just you." I snarl.

"Huh its just like old times huh? I get in trouble and you work your magic and get me out. Can't believe it didn't work out."

"Actually I can you were just a sly, small prick little bastard! Oh and thank you so much for what you did it really helped me."  I said with my sarcasm tone.

"Hey, Mal we're- what the fuck is he doing here?" Anna swore. Oh shits about to go down. Anna hardly ever swore and when she did it was because she really cared about you or you were soon to be dead meat. I would go with the second option.

"That's the small prick that basically killed Ryan." I said with no feelings.

"Your a little bastard, you know that?"

"So I've been told." He smirked. He fucking smirked!

"Hey babe why don't you work your little magic and get me out then we can go have fun like old times."

"Hell no!" I shout at him then turn my attention to mike who was currently holdimg a folder looking frustrated, " hey mike how long is he gonna be here if someone doesn't bail him out?"

"Well with my calculations, 25 years. Seven years for the the murder of Will Francisco, Nine for the death and felony committed on Ryan, Six for the three times of drunk driving and the last three for his other two felonies he committed when we caught him."

"Damn well your on your own here Victor. I wish you good luck because I basically know no one is gonna pay at least 4 million to get you out that is if you get bail." I snarl and smirk at him.

"And before I go," I turn and look at him, "if your ever trying to break a person don't hit where their strength is look for that persons weakness cause I know for one thing you didn't destroy me for what I did to you, you rebuilt me so thank you so very much." I turned and began walking away when he said,

"Well, doll I guess that you'll never feel me and my small prick inside you again." 

Before I could kill that little fucker Alexander beat me to it.

His eyes were on Victor and a dark emotion swirled through them. He looked ready to kill. No more Mr. Nice guy huh?

I walked up to him and rested
my hand on the arm; he immediately relaxed.

"Your a son of a bitch Victor Fishmen, your the worst mistake I ever made and if I could go back to that night the only thing I would change was calling Ryan."

"Unfortunately sweetheart he's gone and its your fault. You chose to go and you chose to call Ryan. And you only did it because you were a self centered, attention seeking, naive little whore."

Next thing I knew was Victor was holding  his face and my left hand was red. 

"If you ever so much ad say his name again I'll kill you, I won't hesitate to I'll kill you. And it wasn't a warning it was a bloody threat."

I stormed out of that room.

You'll rot in hell Victor Fishmen.

I thought and headed to my motorcycle. I drove back to Joe's house headed to the room i was staying in and closed the door.
I ran though the clothes I brought. I found a ripped black jeans and a Nike jersey with my Jordan's that I had on when I came.

I quickly changed into them and just sat on the bed.

I looked at the photo on the lamp stand. It was of a twelve year old girl smiling and hugging the older brother and his best friend.

I stared at the picture for what seemed like forever. I didn't even notice Alexander coming into room until the bed dipped. "If you came here to quarrel then please leave I can't right now. I just want to think about him. And not feel responsible."

Alexander's P.O.V.

I oped the door that Joseph? I think that's his name directed me to and found my beautiful mate crying, holding a picture.

She didn't notice me until I sat next to her on the bed "If you came here to quarrel then please leave I can't right now. I just want to think about him. And not feel responsible." Was all she said and continued to silently cry. I nodded and hugged her allowing her to rest her head on my shoulder. I looked at the picture in her hand it was a pretty little girl with two teenage boys. She looked happy. No tears no problems. Just happy.

"Malia can I ask you a question?" I asked softly and gently, "hmm?" Her voice muffled but still sounded angelic. "Who's Ryan?" She took a deep breath and answered saying, "my brother." And then I understood it all. Why he was so important to her, why she snapped at someone everytime they said something bad about him. I knew she loved him and it was gonna take a lot of trying to make her love me as well.

You might not know this Malia Rogers  but I love you, I've loved you since the day I layed eyes on you.

____________________________________  I made a mushy chapter!! I did it! *does crazy disco dance*
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