The day after beating Tyler and his droogs was going perfect. Me droogs accepted me and Delarge being toghter. And everything was going great. The night came once again and I put on me show clothes.
I was walking towards Alex's house when I saw three shadows coming me way. Once they got closer I could see they were Delarge's droogs.
"Hello brothers. What are the three of you doing here?"
There wasn't an awnser. They just kept going. Getting closer. And closer. And closer. Until they were close enought for all of them to push me and send me to the ground. Len got to his knees and held me to the ground.
"You really thought it would stay like this Johnston? Friends and stuff? Well you were wrong darling. No one simply takes our leader for themselves."
Finishing the sentence Bully striked a punch on me face making me nose bleed. I tried to move but Len held me closely to the ground and now Ricky had his feet holding me as well.
"You won't get away with this you three."
"Oh won't we? What will you do? Call the cops on us? Well I think we have a lot of things to send you to jail for longer than us."
Bully was like the second on command that is why he was doing all the talking.
"You don't have any proof. And I have someone better than the police-"
"Alex?"
He finished the sentence before me.
"He won't help you. You don't have proof we did anything."
He punched me again now in my stomack. I laughed synically.
"You know you won't get away with this?"
"Oh we will. There is nothing you can do about it Johnston. Not. One. Single. Thing. You are powerless and useless."
He made a sign and the three of them began to hit me, punch me and kick me. I bit my mouth with pain but didn't scream or give any signs that I was suffering. I wouldn't give them this pleasure. That was when I heard a sirin in the distance. The three of the kept hitting me until the police patrol was rught near us and they ran.
The police oficer helped me to get up and enter the car.
"We are taking you to the hospital kiddo. What is your name?"
Shit. If I said my name they were going to call my parents. Should I lie? I couldn't think well. I was too weak and had difficulty in concentraiting.
"Johnston. Rebecca Johnston, sir."

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FanfictionA Clockwork Orange fic. Alex Delarge is a teenager whose principal interest are based on Ultra-Violence.