The Alpha & His Nerd

Chapter 4: Where did you come from?

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Chapter 4: Where did you come from?

The alarm blared and I groaned in unison. My hand smacked at my bedside cabinet to find the snooze button but it seemed as though the only thing that existed was its infuriating racket. I unwillingly lifted my head from its pillow and looked at the object holding the devils spawn itself; the alarm clock was in the corner, unreachable. I sat up straight and slammed my hand down on top of the clock, silence immediately followed, the time itching at my brain.

7.30am

An hour from now I would have to be in a dreading class with Chase. Shit.

I had a quick shower then gulped down my cereal, ignoring the fact that I was supposed to chew it before swallowing. I changed into my school uniform and popped on my glasses, heading for the front door, I grabbed my backpack which was lying on the sofa.

Locking the door behind me, I walked down the hallway towards the stairs. I was ready to press play on my iPod, prepared to block out the distasteful world when I heard yelling, male and female.

“Leave me alone!” The girl screamed. I peered around the corner; a girl was pushed up against the wall by a man that looked twice her age. He had a long blond beard and a leather jacket hollering ‘That’s right! I’m one of those creepy old guys that ride motorcycles and need to be put in prison because I’m never going to change!’

“Don’t be like that, babe. You know you want to!” He grinned at her showing his grey discoloured teeth, tainted from all the cigars. I grabbed the plant pot that was closest to my foot and slowly hoisted it over, slyly moving like a ninja. Once I was behind him, I threw the plant up with the little strength a short kid could have. It landed right on his head with a Crash! He toppled over onto the floor, blood trickled down his forehead.

“What was that?!” I heard a deep voice from an apartment. The door opened and more men oozed out, all identical to the one I felt like I just killed.

“Joe!” one of the men yelled “You’re gonna get it, you little-”

“Run!” The girl screamed, bolting for the stairs.

I broke into a run, not far behind her but a hand gripped onto my wrist, pulling me into a hard chest. I let out a scream, louder than I thought I was capable of.

“You’re dead!” The man growled into my ear.

Suddenly, I heard thuds and cries. The beast that had once held onto me was smashed, head first, into the wall. His body sagged over the wall .

A man stood before me, his handsome features resonated the corridor of the cruddy apartment block, his fists clenched but he didn’t seem in the least bit out of breath.

“Stop staring at me!” He yelled.

“Sorry…” I replied looking at my shoes.

“Did I not tell you to stop apologising and do you always get into this kind of trouble?!” He paused, awaiting a reply but I remained silent.

“You know what?! Just forget it! Let’s just get to school before we’re late.” His expression changed from aggression to complete and utter defeat. He grabbed my elbow and pulled me alongside him. His steps were so large, I had to jog to keep up.