My Name Is Alexander [LAMS]

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John, Hercules and Lafayette arrived to class a little late as always. Since Alex left early to school that day they expected to see him there when they arrived.

But he wasn't.

Alexander was never usually late, he loved school for some weird reason and would never miss a class on purpose, the Crew started to get worried.

"Guys" John said "Lexy is usually never late for class, y'know how much that weirdo loves school and this is the third time this week she is late. I'm starting to get worried.."

"Mon ami is right, ma sœur is been actually acting, how you say? Strange lately."

"Do you think something is wrong with her?" Hercules asked.

"No shit Sherlock, something is obviously wrong with her."

"We should look for her."

"What about ze class?"

"That ol' fat motherfucker of a teacher can go fuck himself, we need to find Lexy."

And so the boys escaped class and divided to look for their missing friend.

After a while John was passing in front of the boys bathroom when he heard someone sobbing. It came from inside the bathroom.

And well, John can be very curious so he decided to go inside and see who was crying, see if he could help.

When he entered the bathroom he didn't saw anyone at first, but the sobbing was still there, it came from inside the last cabin. He knocked.

"Hello? Are you ok..?"

"P–Please get out.." A voice said.

"Lexy?" The person suddenly stayed quiet, but you could still hear quiet sobs coming from him.

"Lexy what are you doin' here?"

No response.

"Lex if you don't open I'm gonna have to come in."

No response.

"Ok, so option B is it."

The doors of those bathrooms were weak and old, so it was easy for John to break in.

What wasn't easy for him was to process what was in front of him.

Sitting on top of the toilet lid was Alexander, he was a crying mess. All his face was red and his eyes were puffy.

But that wasn't the worst part. His sweater was in the floor, uncovering the several marks that were in Alex's arms.

"Alexandra..."

"J–John please leave me alone..."

Alex felt like a bomb was planted in his chest, he felt like he was gonna either gonna stop breathing or explote.

"You...you did this to yourself?"

No response.

"Alexandra please answer me."

No response.

"Alexandra–"

"Alexander"

"What?"

"My name is Alexander."