Revenge – What Alex DeLarge Did Next.
A Clockwork Orange Fan Fiction.
By Dani Deathstrike.
Author Notes:
The following story is based on the film (not the book) by Stanley Kubrick.
I don't own any of the characters and I am writing this as a fan, for other fans enjoyment. I would call this my tribute to the brilliant film.
Please feel free to comment on my story, please bear in mind that Im not a great storyteller and I try my best. Also bear in mind that I don't think you'll understand the language of the story unless you have seen the film.
I've not wrote much yet, but there is more to follow.
Many thanks- Dani
The following story picks up straight after the film left off, with Alex still in hospital recovering from the films events. The story is written from Alex's view and depicts what I think happened next.
Introduction
Welcome my droogen brethren to the second part of my amazing story. The last time we met, I, your friend and humble narrator told you of my great ordeal, and how the doctors played with my gulliver. I also told you of how Fred, the man from the government, visited me in the old hospital, and struck a deal with yours truly. He then brought the press folk in and played some fuzzy warbles real loud. Proper horror show like. Anyhow, while all this were going on, my mind was adrift with images of the good old ultra violence and the old in-out, in –out. I was cured, all right.
So now, your humble narrator, who bear in mind, is still homeless- because my Em and Pee traded me in for that worthless trash Joe- has a clean slate. I also had those sophistos from the government in my sweaty little mitt. So they lined me up with some part time job at the Korova Milk Bar, which I personally asked for, may I add, and a nice old flat, which was right near my mum and dada's place. But the best part was this; whenever I fancied a bit of the old ultra violence the police wouldn't clock me, cause the good old bastards at the government were looking out for yours truly. So this little predicament got me thinking. Thinking of revenge. Revenge on everyone that had done wrong against me in the past. That would show them what they get for messing with Alex DeLarge. I would show all those bastards- Dim, Georgie, Billie Boy and his droogs, the old tramps who tried to make me snuff it and who stole my personal belongings, and finally my replacement Joe. I could snuff them all off and no one would dare do a single bloody thing about it.
I would start off small, with the tramps and then I would work my way up to my treacherous droogs. They would pay. But first time for some good old drencrom- that would sharpen me up for the ultra violence, as there was gonna be lots of it. Things were about to get all horror show real fast.