Ch .19. Alex, and Blake

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Magnar's POV

It was Monday the day I first went back to school, Now it is Saturday, and Alex wanted to hang out with me. I of course agreed and now we are at the park. I haven't been here in a long time. 

After a bit I heard the sound of a Ice cream Truck

"Want to get Ice cream Mag man?" Alex asks.

"Yeah,"

We walk over to the Ice Cream Truck. I get Mint Chocolate Chip, and Alex gets Vanilla. We eat are Ice cream and head over to a bench nearby, when suddenly. I get picked up from behind.

"My Little Warrior!" I know that voice. The person puts me down and I turn around.

Why is HE here.

"Mag? Who's this?" Alex is confused, I turn to him to explain when HE cuts me off.

"I'm his father, I need to talk to Magnar. So if you could please go for a bit."

"I'm sorry sir but I don't think I'll be leaving." Thank you Alex! "I've happened to meet his actual Dad so I know you aren't him. Plus his Dad said that I and Him could hangout today."

HE sighs before grabbing my arm and saying something in my shoulder.

"Get him to leave before I Make Him leave." I very well know what this man is capable of.

"It's okay Alex..." My voice is quiet. Alex is surprised but walks away regardless.

"Now then. You actually got adopted?" HE seems angry and surprised. I don't think I like that mix. "Whatever it doesn't matter. I got us a house Son."

If you haven't noticed, HE Is My Old Dad. The horrible one that didn't care when my sister died. The one that torchered us when she was alive and then just me when she died. And the one who killed my mother.

"You are not my Father. And I will never go with you."

"Oh but you will. Or else I will get rid of everyone you care about." I don't want to go with him. He is a horrible man. But for the sake of my Dad, Alex, and my friends... I will. I know he can't get my or my Dads sides, He probably can't even see them. Wait... He can't- "Lets Go. Now."

My old father. Actually I don't even want to call him that. His name is Blake. Anyways, He starts to drag me to this black toyota in the parking lot next to the park.

I move around a little til Blake hits the back of my head a bit, and I stop. Suddenly I'm on the floor. I look up and Alex is wrestling Blake.

I sit up more and notice my phone a little ways away. I crawl over to it and call my Dad Thomas.

Blake throws Alex a little ways away and I go over to him crawling as my phone still rings. Please oh Please Dad pick up!

Blake grabs me and lifts me up and away from alex because of this sudden movement I drop my phone but I hear it stop ringing. 

"Stop let me go! Alex! Get up!"

Blake gets me to the car but I continue to struggle. Then I hear slight sirens and cars. 

"Damn. Seriously." He tries to shove me in the car but Alex comes up and punches him straight in the face.

Alex then grabs me by my waist and pulls me out of the car, We start running to the sirens and cars.

I hear a car behind us and look back, Blake is in the toyota following us, He drives beside us and then passes us before stopping the car and opening the doors.

I grab Alex's arm and start pulling us away from him but Blake grabs Alex. I glare at him as I pull Alex away from him. He then grabs my shoulder and rips me away from Alex, then drags me to the car, When Alex goes up to get me back Blake punches him in the face making Alex hit the floor.

"Alex!" I yell, Please oh please, hope the punch didn't hurt him to badly.

Blake shoves me in the car and starts tying me to the seat when-






"Get away from my Son."

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