A/N you know I was like I made a cake of destruction and I thought to myself what's a cake with out decorations!

Alex looked over his shoulder and walked past the parking garage. Only for a tall ass wipe of a man with Two smaller Ass wipes of men walked out behind him. Alex speed up his pace he knew exactly who these men where, and he didn't want to even be close to them.

A ruff hand on his should pulled him to a stop then forcefully turned him around to face the man. "King" George, with Samuel Seabury, and Charles Lee. "I heard you made fun of my boys, for no reason." Anxiety took grip of Alex and he froze the puppy turned rabid and took hold of Alexanders neck and he couldn't breathe. The first hit came and his vision went fuzzy as pain spread through his stomach.

Dear God Alex was kinda glad he didn't remember what happened next, then again that was a bad thing, because when he woke up his head throbbed, his side exploded into pain when he moved, he was pretty sure his eye was swollen shut and every thing just hit including his back, he vaguely realized that he had blood running down his face or that Thomas's Dark Magenta Hoodie Alex loved oh so much was torn to pieces and blood coated one shoulder, so bad the hoodie sleeve wasn't magenta anymore more of a purple crimson, Alex looked around at a squint with his thin wire frame glasses gone he could hardly see, he spotted his bag a few feet away his eyes went wide. The silver laptop was in two pieces, his hard drives looked to be smashed, all his text books and papers littered the side walk; and his pens when crushed green and black ink painted to concrete hundred dollar pens nice extranet nice pens that where a gift Alexander got from His parents, his keys gone. Tears pricked his eyes as he tried to gather his things back up, and the tears start to flow when Alex realizes that his bag was ripped the Bottle was split down the middle. It hurt when he moved, it stung his face when tears fell over a cut under his eye, and it hurt the most when he let out a small sob it ripped through his already raw throat. Alex looked desperately for his phone hard to do with No glasses, a eye almost swollen shut, and tears blocking his vision. Alex let out a sob of relief when he found the green cased Phone, it looked fine. No cracks, and when he turned it one it worked. Alex desperately called Thomas even more tears running down his face, and more sobs distorting his throat when he found his small gold ring he kept on a chain and wore as a necklace, gone the only thing he hand left of Rachel Hamilton, his Maman.

Thomas got worried around 4 Alex was done with Classes at 2 today. He thought maybe Alexander was talking to George but he would have told him he was staying late. When he got the call Thomas was about to Call George. "Alex! Where have you been! You worried me!" A small sob was heard on Alex's side had Thomas off his head pulling on his shoes, and grabbing his coat. "Alex baby, where are you," Thomas chilled his tone to a sweet, calm one. "O-out side the, the East Parking Garage." Thomas bolted out of the building almost running into Gilbert on his way out. "Sorry! Got go!" And ran out of the building.

"Ally!" Thomas found Alex with his legs pulled up to his chest sobbing. Thomas stopped short and all of his soulmates thing spread across the side walk ripped, smashed, in pieces. It took about two seconds for Thomas to realize that Alex was hyperventilating, Thomas jogged over to Alex and sat down in front of him avoiding the mix of green and Black ink on the ground. "Alex I need you to breath, match my breathing Ally." It takes at least 5 minutes to get Alex to match his breathing, "there we go Baby." Alex still let out sobs trying to grip Thomas's shirt, shivering. "Let's get your stuff picked up." Thomas lifted Alex's chin, and let out a sound of horror. Causing Alex to pitch into another round of Sobs, Thomas put a hand on Alexander's shoulder and pulled away quickly when his hand came into contact with the red, wet, sticky substance. Alex cried out in pain, as he tried to move away, but his body rejected the to fast moment sending spirals of pain through his body. Thomas took in Alex's Body and anger filled his mind, bloody and bruised. His baby! "Shhh, I'm sorry didn't realize you where hurt that bad." Thomas pulled Alex to his chest carefully aware of his wounds, and called James, Jemmy would be just as upset as Thomas was.

Hell James had been one of Alexander's first friends that he found on his own. And Thomas knew no matter what James said, not even how many times he denied it, he knew the 6'1 Virginian had a soft spot for the small, not so loud mouth, Immigrant. "James. What are you doing right know?"

James picked up different things around his room, a bag for Alex's things, first Ade kit, and a Hoodie Thomas left over at James's room throwing the hoodie on the couch; Alex would want it later.

Alex wasn't really aware of what was going on, he didn't realize that tell, he was being picked up, when pain hit him again this time like a wall to his face. And trust him when he says this it hurts like Hell when there's water and high winds involved. Alex almost screamed when hands touched his back instead a whimper rose to his throat. Tears fell down his face again, He felt embarrassed, his face was red not only from crying but also from being handled like a small child. "I know it hurts, let's get you patched up some where a little more comfortable." That was James's voiced but it wasn't the person who was holding him no he recognized Thomas's Hold any where soft, tight, protective, possessive, and most of all loving.

"I-i..." Alex was shushed, by gentle hand in his hair it mean it didn't hurt. Alex knew he didn't deserve Thomas, he also knew that he deserved the beating he just took, he deserved all his things distorted, he deserved no kindness. Maybe Angelica was right and he should just leave, and never come back. Maybe he should take Burr's advice and shut up. Maybe he should have just listened to the voice that had been long chased out of his head with kind words and gentle touch, and stop breathing. Maybe, just maybe. But a hand on his leg rubbed a soothing Circle, and a side worried look from James chased those thoughts away. Two people who have told him off before but got upset and worried when he wasn't at school in high school for a week. The two claimed it was two quite, but their eyes had betrayed them they had been worried. Now Alex finally made a small noise of comfort and pain, letting both know he wasn't unconscious yet.

Thomas and James took Alexander back to James's room, he didn't have a roommate for some reason. And his room was a nice one, Two bedrooms instead of a large one bed room and two twin beds.

Alex was covered in white bandages both Teens had been horrified to see the fresh lines in his wrists mostly Thomas he and Alex talked about it, Alex said he was trying but the new lines looked at least a week old. Thomas and James had forced him to eat a something so they could give him pain meds. Now Alex was a sleep with his head in Thomas lap, and his feet in James, though he would never fall asleep like this if he wasn't dead on his feet.

Some thing worried Thomas the most is he noticed the necklace Alex never took off was gone. He had learned the significance of it when he asked one night when Alex could sleep. Thomas didn't think on it to hard, he didn't want to upset himself right now.

James was quite, "I was thinking, you and Alex probably need a bigger bed... because I know you sleep together." Thomas's eyes lit up, then frowned Alex liked being close to his friends. "I'll have to ask Al- un.. Alex when he wakes up." Thomas blushed at his slip up, James just smiled and shook his head.
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this look a different turn then I expected it to like a really big turn. The turn was so big I had to through several ideas out the window and rewrite it! also because of 2k reads I was like, you need another chapter! Only reason I put this one up today as well. Hoped you enjoyed! *giggles*

~SasQwen