Bad Company

[PirateOTC]

Alex watched him leave, trying to think of the lies she could come up with to explain what he'd seen later, but it had been pretty damn obvious what was going on. She dared to look at Luke, who was steaming, but obviously put off by Thomas's appearance. At least he wouldn't want her anymore.

"Hey, sorry about disappearing on you earlier, I just had to.--- are you alright?" Mr. Brown asked Thomas as he walked over to him as he sat at the bar, drinking.
He looked over at him, cleared his throat and tried to act like he had not just witness Alex with Luke.
"Yeah, sorry...rough day at work, but this is a great party!" he grinned. "Lots of important guests"
"Such as yourself" Mr. Brown smiled and ordered a drink, sat down beside Thomas and soon they were talking business.

"Luke, we can't--" Alex started, but was cut off just as quick.

"Shut the fuck up. Get out there. Don't act like nothin's wrong." Luke warned her, his eyes narrowing, "Nothing is wrong, understand?"

Alex just nodded, moving past him and sashaying her way out the door. She steered clear of Thomas for the rest of the night, but she knew she would eventually have to ride back with him.

Thomas spent most of the evening chatting with Mr. Brown and drinking by the bar, knowing of course he had to drive back, but right now it didn't bother him...he still hadn't been drinking enough to get Alex and Luke out of his head..


Alex avoided Luke and Thomas both like the men were plagues, and really they both were awfully bad for her health. When the party started to wind down, she realized she was completely sober and completely alone-- not a person to talk to. "Damnit..." She headed out to the front into the night air to wait for Thomas, whenever he'd come to get the car. She didn't rush him, the aloneness wasn't so bad.

It took at least 2 more hours until Thomas came to get the car, he was drunk and swayed his way over to the car but got stopped by a guard;
"Sorry, Sir, you'll have to take a cab. You're too intoxicated"
"Me?! Hey, D'you know who I am?!" Thomas slurred loudly. "It's my fuckin' caaar!"
"Well, it will stay safe here, Mr. Brown assures you. It's too pretty to be crashed into a tree anyway"
Thomas tried to focus on the man. "Right...I guess you're right" He patted him on his shoulder. "You're a good man"
"I'll call a cab for you right now, Mr....?"
"Bradley..Thomas fucking Bradley, but hey, I was here with a girl, where's she?" he looked around, drunk and confused.
"I don't know, Sir, but wait right here.." he dialled the number to a cab company. "Yes, Hi, I need a cab.."
As he spoke, Thomas looked around confused. "Alex...that was her name...or is..she's still alive..." he talked to himself

Alex heard the sounds of two people talking and it didn't take her long to wander that way. Her dress was a bit dirty from sitting on the curb for so long, but she narrowed in on Thomas and his obvious drunkenness. "Ugh..." She figured it was better, then he might not remember what he'd seen. "I'll take him home." She told the man that was calling a cab. "I'm sober--" She turned on Thomas, "Keys." She ordered, hand outstretched.

"I remember." Alex shook her head, nodding to the man that had called the cab. She strutted her way over to the car, getting in the driver's side this time, skipping the little fact that she honestly had no idea how to drive.

Thomas let out a sigh, said Bye to the man and got into the car on the passengers side. "I promise you don't know where to go" he slurred to Alex

Alex raised a brow, "Well, then how about you direct me, asshole?" She was in absolutely no mood for this. She slowly put the car in reverse, backing up very slowly. In a city like LA, she'd never had to deal with driving anywhere, it was always done for her, so learning had seemed silly at the time. She was only twenty-- driving hadn't been necessary.

"Alright, you turn left...left...then straight ahead...---" he started without her even out of the parkinglot

"Wait a damn minute, would you?" Alex struggled with the controls of the car, but eventually it jerked forward and they headed out of the parking lot. She looked over at him for a brief moment. "You really have to drink so much?"

"ooooh yes...." he smirked when he remembered why he had been drinking that much this evening..
"Tonight was one of those nights"

"Tell me about it."
Alex mumbled under her breath, just hoping tomorrow he wouldn't remember what he'd seen and she could blame it all on his imagination-- his peverted imagination. She pulled up to the warehouse with a jerky halt, putting the car in park, "Get out, you're home." She had every intention of taking the Mercedes back to her own, new apartment he'd given her.

He mumbles something in his drunken state and got out of the car, thinking she would get out aswell

The moment he'd shut the door, Alex pulled away from the curb, leaving him there and taking his nice ass Mercedes with her.

Next morning, Thomas was sitting by his desk with a huge bottle of coca cola (I know it's called coke in the US, but it sounds wrong in this rp ;D) and cans of energy drinks. He was pissed off, mainly cause his Mercedes was gone but also cause he remembered why he had been drinking that much last night. And therefor he also cursed himself for ever being attracted to Alex, since he was sure that she liked getting fucked by Luke...

Alex pulled up with a screeching halt to the warehouse that Thomas lived in, the front of the Mercedes dented in pretty badly. She didn't seem to care as she stepped out, wearing a mini-skirt and tanktop. She shut the door and then headed inside, twirling the keys on her finger.

He was gonna yell at her for not knocking before entering, but when he saw her twirling the key to his car, he got up.
"Why the fuck did you take my car, you bitch!?"

"Well, I wasn't going to walk home dressed to the nines in the middle of the fuckin' night." Alex through the keys at him, figuring he'd catch them, "She might be a bit dinged up." Again, she was under the impression he wouldn't lay a hand on her because she was off limits-- he couldn't hurt her and she loved the feeling.

He stared at her, then rushed past her outside and only some seconds later a loud:"WHAT THE FUCK HAVE YOU DONE?!" was heard. Some other members of NR showed up, wondering what was up. Thomas was on his knees inspecting the dent on his car in schock...
"Uh oh..he just wrecked his Mercedes?" someone said, and Thomas heard it.
"No...." he said angrily through his teeth. "Not me..."
He got up, clenching his fists, his eyes burning with anger as he walked back inside to Alex..

[PirateOTC]

Alex had taken a seat on the couch, crossing her lithe legs and looking completely relaxed-- she was untouchable, and the dent to his car was some nice revenge for him walking in on what he shouldn't have yesterday. She draped her arms along the couch, comfortably as she saw him come storming back in.

Thomas knew she was untouchable and he had a very hard time restraining himself from punching her face right now. His eyes were wild as he stopped infront of her as she was sitting on the couch. He pointed at her, licked his lips and tried to say something that should've been told with the fist...
"You....! I swear..--...Did you know how much that car...---"
He was breathing heavily of anger. Anger was one of the strong emotions he had trouble with, usually he just killed someone or beat someone up badly when he was fuming, but now....


Alex laughed, purposely acting light because she knew how much it would utterly piss him off. It was fun to have the power in the situation for once.
"Sure, I mean, it is a nice car. I'll bet you can have it fixed, no problem."
She stayed seated on the couch, looking up at his blue eyes from where he was standing above her.

"Get the fuck out of here, fucking incest-kid!" He said in pure anger, dragging up the shit from last night..
"Get out!"

Alex launched off the couch at him when he called her that, knowing she shouldn't, but she couldn't stop herself. She'd never been so mad in her life. She wrapped her arms around his legs and knocked him down onto the ground, taking a swing at his face from where she sat atop his chest.

A full-blown fight started and he didn't care one bit about not letting her get hurt. She wasn't gonna do this to him (his car) and get away with it!
They were wrestling on the floor, taking and giving punches either like two kids or two grown up men. And they were niether both of them. They knocked over a floor-lamp in their wild fight and the lightbulb exploded against the floor. Other glass got knocked off of the table aswell and ended up in thousand pieces

Alex rolled around on the floor with him, struggling to get the advantage. She could feel blood dripping down her nose and the iron taste was already in her mouth. She rolled atop him at one point, slamming his shoulders down into the ground, doing her best to pin him down that way with as much weight laying horizontally on his body as she could.
"Stay down!"

He struggled underneath this strong girl. She really was strong. He wiggled around underneath her, trying to reach up his hands to grab her throat, but he was pinned down.
"Fuck you! Fuck you! Get off me!" he roared

Alex snorted, "Look at that, I have the leader of No Recess pinned. A girl is kicking your ass." She spat on him from her level right above him, the spittle landing on his cheek

Her words and the fact that she spat on him made his anger turn into muscle-power. His eyes darkened from that light blue and he kicked her off, scrambling up on his feet quickly and he kicked her in the side as she laid down and then he reached for his gun

Alex winced at the kick to her ribs, already damaged from a couple days before when he nearly killed her with all his kicking. She rolled onto her side, gasping for a breath, looking up at him just in time to see him whip out his gun.
"Whoa!" She snapped, "Are you fuckin' stupid!? You can't fight me with your fists cause you'd lose, right?"

He fired off a shot right beside her head at that comment. When she opened up her mouth again, he shot right beside her head on the other side

[Devyn]

Alex sucked in a breathe at both the shots and she bit her bottom lip to keep from saying another thing-- it didn't work.
"You're a fuckin' idiot, you know that?"

[PirateOTC]

"And you're a fucking incest-bitch that needs to get out of this fucking building NOW!" he still aimed the gun at her

[Devyn]

Alex felt a wave of anger pass over her as he said that word again. "Shut your fuckin' mouth, you pig! You have no idea what you're talking about! None!" She sat up, blood dripping down her nose and chin, but she ignored it, not bothering to wipe it out.

[PirateOTC]

"Oh no? So it wasn't Luke, your fuckin' dad, that was having his cock inside of you yesterday?!" He had no problem rubbing these horrible words into her face

[Devyn]

Alex let out a shout as she attacked him again, launching off the ground at him for a second time, not even caring that he had a gun. She could not stand with the way he talked down to her, unable to do anything but rage. She clocked him in the face and tackled him back down to the floor.

[PirateOTC]

A shot went off into the ceiling when she tackled him down to the floor. He didn't drop the gun, instead he managed to aim it right at her temple, pressing it against her.
"Why aren't you afraid to die?!" he shouted as he had the control for a second now with his finger on the trigger he could easily put Alex to a long rest...

[Devyn]

"You saw what happened."
Alex snarled down at him as she was on top of him, but he had the power with the gun to her temple. One slip of the finger and she would be dead, non-existent.
"Would you be afraid of dying if that's what you went through every-fuckin-day?"
She didn't know where that truth came from, but it disgusted her to speak it aloud. She pushed off him, no longer trying to attack him-- now she just wanted to escape and run.

[PirateOTC]

Suddenly the atmosphere seemed to change, from the threathening to a bit more calm. Thomas watched her get up and he slowly sat up. He saw that she was about to head for the door, that's why he got up and walked up infront of her, not too close though since she might attack again. He still held his gun though.
"Then why did you yell at me when I tried to get you out of there, huh? I had the fucker at gun-point! You just needed to reach out and I would've grabbed you!"