The warrior.

Mr. Blackwell's car

the day went by pretty fast, but it was weird because I didn't get beat up today. I'm skateboarding home while listening to blink 182.

I had already finished my homework at school today. maybe I'll look up what the he*l an alpha is on my computer.

I'm sitting my room, contemplating why I did this. I'm stunned right now. I don't believe most stuff on the internet but.. this makes sense why I always hear growls from the students.

Mr. Blackwell seems to fit the alpha guy. Everyone seems to be submitting to him. Even the principal won't stand up to him.

After scanning multiple websites on the alpha topic, I've come to find out that alphas go with the werewolf population. which doesn't exist right? Oh shi*! I almost late for my shift at the garage. I grab my stuff to leave and turns out I'm at the garage in time. I would have been late if I didn't take my black jeep wrangler.

~Time skip~

Young and menace came on by fall out boy, usually music isn't playing at work but I take my aux cord so I can listen, it keeps me low key happy.

A black ferrari pulls in, this is odd usually all the same people come up. The owner gets out, wait I know this guy. its Mr. Blackwell. okay, his stalker status is up high now.

I walk over to my speakers and turn off fall out boy. I hate interacting with teachers outside of school. they think because I'm quiet and a girl, that I can't work on cars.

"oh hey Alex, I didn't know you worked here." Mr Blackwell states.

"yea. I mean not many people do so." I mumble sarcastically.

" I didn't expect you to work here." he mumbles.

"yeah not many people do. what can I help you with? sorry I'm not trying to be rude."  I'm not good at conversations just let me do my job so I can buy what I need and sleep.

"oh your okay. could you fix up my muffler and change my lights to LEDs please." Mr Blackwell asked. okay seems easier than I thought.

"sure Mr. Blackwell." I say while nodding my head. I start to walk over to my speakers with my phone and turn on the pop punk powerhouse station on spotify.

"Alex!" he calls. just as ocean avenue by yellow card came on. I turn around. "you don't have to call me Mr. Blackwell. you can call me mason."

I nod and pull up his car and start working. After a while I feel like someone is watching me. I look up only to find Mason ( Mr. Blackwell) staring at me.

"u-uh can I help you?" I mumble. I don't like it when people watch me work.  its weird.

he just shakes his head and unlocks his phone. alright, cool, whatever.

I finished his car, it's 11 at night. that took longer then I thought.

"uhm. Mr Blackwell, your cars ready." I start to mumble.

"thank you Alex. I appreciate it." he says while handing me $375.

I can't take this. it was only $175 anyway. I couldn't and wouldn't have him pay.

I shake my head no and start " Mr. Blackwell, I can't take this, the total was only  $175 anyway you don't have to pay sir."

Mason seems angry now. " Alex I know you live on your own and buy  all your clothes and food. you pay for your car. I know things about you. please just take the money. I need you too." he seems pleading by the end of his statement. even though he mumbled the last part.

"oh fuc*, sorry sir. I can't take the money though. shi* sorry for my language." I say say quickly. "oh and the job, its on the house. I got it." I say quicker than last time.

I can't make my teacher pay for adjustments on his car.

" Fine Alex, " he says while looking at my jeep. " is that your jeep alex?" he asks. i nod.

I go over and get my stuff from my station thing. I went to grab my aux cord but I cut my hand on a knife.

" Shi*!" i whisper yell.

I'm applying pressure on the wound on my hand, while digging through my tool box for the white rags that I have. i have blood on my wolf tattoo.. if i cut my wrist too im gonna be mad.

But guess who tapped my shoulder and scared me, so I dropped the rag on my boot. I quickly kicked it up and caught it with my other hand.

"Alex, are you okay? Are you hurt?" masons voice is laced with worry. He is taking in the sight of my trembling hand and says " get in your car now. I'm driving you home."

" Mason, I'm fine thanks I just cut my hand. it was the knife I forgot about. " I didn't realize my voice was shaky until he looked deep in my eyes and picked me up princess style and starts to put me in my own passenger seat.

"stay still." he orders. oh.. oh..I'm struggling against him. okay. he gets in my car and is speeding toward  my house with my bag in his lap. how does he know where I live. 

I start to ask him "h-how do you know w-where.." but I start to fade in to unconsinous. but I hear yelling.

"Alex!! come on please don't give up. stay awake!"

"Alex please don't leave me!" he sounds pleading?

I'm loosing to much blood. maybe I cut myself in more than one spot and it was too deep.

"sorry Mr. Blackwell... I t-think I r-ruined your shirt..." I mumble

and then everything goes black.

~ author's note ~
I didn't do school, instead I did this. i have writers block. sorry for the crappy chapter.
thanks eishaXshakel you helped me so much so far thank you :3

rawr :3 peace out.
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