MURDER

STRANGE

Chapter 3

Jake (Police officer) POV:

I walked into the hall with the kid I bumped into earlier. When I saw no one in the hall I turned and faced the kid. He looked at me blankly. "Whats your name?" I asked, "Alex" He said coldly. I Sighed. "Well Alex why don't we have a little ch-" I was interupted. "If your trying to get awnsers about this NoFace guy then your wasting your time and mine." Alex said abit annoyed. My eyes widened abit. "How-" I was once again interupted. "It was all over your face, Try acting more like a police officer" He growled. I got abit angry, "And how the hell do you know about police officers?!" I said in a angry tone. When I said this all the annoyence in Alex's eyes turned into emptyness and he just stood there. "Hey Alex I didn't mean to say it agrily, Hey alex?" I waved my hand infront of his face and he didn't even flinch or even move or speak. I grabbed his shoulder and shook it alittle but just as I did Alex's eyes grew wide. "Alex?" I was kind of getting worried. Just then He started to freak out and tryed to get out of my grip He Screamed his eyes full of terror and he slowly got out of my grip by sqwirming and struggling. My eyes widen as he Screamed and tryed to get away. I was able to get my grip on his wrist but his eyes just grew bigger and he kept screaming. I pulled him to the ground trying to make him stop moving but he kept screaming and screaming, He struggled like his life depended on it. A few seconds later the other police officers came and help me. He kept on struggling, How is this kid so strong?!

  Alex (NoFace) POV:

Everything around me was bloody I was crying, My father had blood on his shirt pants and hands..... He had beaten my mother, Sister and I. My sister and mother were no longer moving and my father kept hurting me, I screamed and Screamed, Struggled and Struggled but he had a Firm grip on my wrist And he pushed me to the ground and wouldn't let me move, But then there were more people pushing me againced the ground I kept stuggling till I could berly breath and was tired and gave up. I slowly stopped struggling and everything turned normal again. The first thing I saw was The police Officer Jake, all the weight that was on me vanished and I was laying on the ground on my back looking at the ceiling. My sight was blurry as Jake was looking down at me. I then heared The princible talking to the Officers. "Im very sorry, Alex here has this troblem of terror.... and when someone touches him when he's well... trying to go threw some memories I suppose..... all he feels and all his bad memories of his Abusive father comes to mind and it terrifies him..... His Father killed his sister and mother in front of him and almost killed him. But Well you see... Its hard go explain but His father was killed infront of his eyes as well.... A man killed his father..... and took him in..... but I don't really know his new father at all...." The Prinsible said. I jerked alittle and The Officers looked at me and so did the prinsible. "Don't talk about dad!" I was able to say. "He's not a father, He murdered someone, He's a murder" One of the police officers said. I sat up my bangs covering my eyes. They all looked at me. I slowly stood up abit wobbly but stood slowched over then picked myself up and stood straight and glared at the officer. His eyes widened as he stared into my eyes, They were as cold as ice. "Don't you ever insult my dad, If you do I'll-" I cut myself off remembering I was threating a cop. Silent fell apon us. I slowched abit and turned and started to walk down the hall. "Where are you going alex! Your classes are this way!" The Prinsible called out to me. I kept walking "Alex!" the pricible yelled. I turned quickly my grey blue eyes burning at the officers and The pricible. "Leave me the hell alone! Im Going home! I don't Give a crap about this School! It can durn down like my old home!" I Yelled amd turned and ran out the school doors and ran off the school grounds I heared the door slap open as I ran I looked back alittle and saw Jake running after me.