IN WHICH Alec never had anyone. Not since his parents had died when he was nine. No one cared enough to ask how he was feeling except one person. His case worker, Pierce.
When Alec gets into trouble, once again, and he gets kicked out of his foster...
Book: Charity Case... Original Story Chapter 9: Want You Gone Word Count: 1431
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"Oh crap, they're going to kill me." Alec ranted as he and Ethan made their way back to his house. He couldn't believe he had let himself fall asleep. It was the morning after and their was no doubt in his mind that Pierce and Samantha knew they were gone. Alec was prepared for death because he knew they were going to kill him.
"You'll be fine." Ethan groaned out, his head pounding. He should not have drunk the night before. It was safe to say he was regretting it now. He really didn't want to deal with any yelling right now which he knew was what was going to happen when they walked through the front door.
"Maybe you should walk through first, just in case your mum pulls a knife on me. Please tell me there are no guns in the house." They were at the front door now. Alec didn't know why he was so nervous. He had been in trouble many times before and had never felt like this before.
"There are no guns in the house." Ethan said with a mono tone, using his fingers to massage his forehead. "I just really need some water and sleep."
"How you're not worried I'll never know but I promise if I live past walking through the front door, than I'll get you a glass of water."
"And cuddle me to sleep?"
"Yes." Alec breathed out, leaning foreword to open the front door. "Here we go." But just as he went to turn the knob of the door, it swung open and a very angry looking Pierce stood there, keys in hand. Alec didn't think he'd ever seen Pierce so angry before and he wouldn't taken a step back if he wasn't frozen in place.
"Get in. Now!" Pierce yelled, moving out of the way to let them in. Samantha came storming around the corner, eyes narrowed as she took in their appearance, especially Ethan, who anyone could tell was hungover. "Where the hell have you been?!"
"Have you been drinking?!" Samantha cut in with a growl, taking her sons face in her hands and looking into his eyes. "I swear if you've done any drugs I will skin you alive and you!" She turned to Alec. "If you have him anything, your gone! Do you understand me?!"
"Mum, stop! All I did was drink and Alec tried to slow me down but I just wanted to have fun." Ethan took her hands off his face with a huff. "I'm sorry."
"You bet your ass your sorry and don't make excuses for him!" Samantha shouted again, looking at Alec with a look that could kill. "What is wrong with you? Why would you drag Ethan into your shit?"
"I didn't drag him into anything! If you didn't know, he can make his own decisions and I don't control him. If he wanted to come to a party with me, than he has every right to!"
