Day one
'I am just an experiment... I'm nothing but a weapon' that's exactly what Alec thought. He was a black cat with shaggie short hair. Alec was also a thirteen year old killing machine emphasis on "was". Alec was a child created by the government to fool enemies into trust, taking them to their doom. But just as soon as he was accepted by all agents and soldiers alike, he was dispelled and replaced by a child better than he, so now he had to live in a hole called Elmore.
'Great' he was obviously displeased with everything so far, *sigh* 'maybe it won't be that bad, they did give me an apartment that's paid for for a year so. Plus who knows who I'll meet in the school they signed me up for.' He thought as he was walking the streets of Elmore to get used to his surroundings, wearing his silky black hoody, black pants and beige shoes . It was night time and everyone else in Elmore were asleep, the streets were wet due to the fact that there was a shower a couple of hours ago and illuminated only by street lights, but surprisingly his piercing emerald green eyes shone through the dark and gave it an ominous look. He was taking in his surroundings when out of a nearby ally a mugger unsheathed a glock and aimed it at his chest.
"Give me your wallet sucker" said the mugger who apparently was a finger print.
"No" said Alec bluntly, he wasn't at all surprised by the fact he was getting mugged, the agency did have an education system where he learned pop culture. So he knew getting mugged was common in big cities, they also taught him how to disarm a mugger within close proximity, and this guy was to close for his own good.
"Hehe kid apparently you don't know how this wo-" but before he could finish his sentence Alec stepped out of the line of fire grabbed the butt of the pistol and smashed the side of his hand down into the top of the pistol effectively twisting the pistol downwards and relinquishing the pistol from his hand and breaking his pointer finger in the process.
"GAAAAH" screamed the mugger who was focusing on his broken finger.
"So what did you want again?" Said Alec with a cold, unforgiving face.
"Uuuh t-to say hi aaand w-welcome you to Elmore." Said the mugger trying to smile, but ends up with a quivering one. He slowly back into the alley as Alec holstered the gun and walked the same direction he was going.
'Huh apparently it's not hard to tell I'm not from around here, at least I got a gun from it' he said as he pulled out the gun and took out the clip only to find no bullets "son of a-he tried to mug me w-ugghhh." He then re-holsters the pistol and decides to go back to his apartment "*sigh* maybe tomorrow will be better." He said as he trekked the long walk to his apartment complex.
Upon arriving at his apartments block he noticed a box in front of his door, so he picked it up as he was heading inside. After taking his shoes and jacket off to reveal a white t-shirt and dog tags, he sat down on his bed and examined the package only to learn its anonymous. He then proceeds to pull out a green pocket knife and cut the tape on the top of the cardboard box. When he opened said box he was shocked to see it was some of the stuff he had when he was in the agency he then finds a note atop the stack of things:
Alec,
I know I wasn't supposed to do this but, here are all your things everyone else may be able to toss you away like trash but I can't so I smuggled most of your things to you. I can just bear the thought of you living on your own but I can't bear letting you leave with nothing but the clothes on your back, but hey maybe I'll see you again someday champ.
Sincerely, Tess
Upon seeing who wrote he felt himself being almost overjoyed that Tess still cared. After reminiscing on the old days Alec looked at the things Tess smuggled: MP3 player, picture of him and Tess, his old boot knife, a couple pairs of his white shirts and black jeans, and a couple of his favorite novels. 'Not actually much but the clothes will get me by' he thought as he put the clothes, boot knife, and books into his dresser next to his bed and laid his MP3 player on top of his nightstand. His apartment was only two rooms a bathroom and a kitchen/ living room/ bedroom, his living room consisted of a couch which was in front of his bed and a small tv on a counter in front of that. And his kitchen was an island and a small amount of counter top which only had a microwave, a mini fridge, a toaster, and a burner with a fuel tank right next to that. He also had cabinets above that but they held nothing. 'Hmm not bad' he thought as he suddenly realized he was getting tired " *yawn* better go to bed" he said to himself as he took off his pants (because he sleeps in his boxers), shuts off the lights, and climbs in bed, slowly he let sleep overtake him.
