AN: With his girlfriend being held captive by a crime lord, Alexander prepares to go after the man who has the girl he loves.

Chapter Two: On the Road

Alexander laid on his bed, helplessly staring at the ceiling as his fan just kept going in a circle without stopping. He had too much on his mind. He found out a few hours earlier that Marcus Smith had kidnapped his girlfriend. Marcus was the older brother of the man who tried to rape Casey a few months earlier. In exchange for Casey's safe release and return, Marcus wanted Alexander to bring his brother back to Vancouver. He of course made a promise to his own sister that he wouldn't do anything so brash, but of curse he was thinking of doing something just like that.

As Alexander turned to the right, he saw a picture on his counter. He reached out and took it in his hands. It was a picture of him and Casey from a Valentine's Day dance last year. Casey was wearing a long black dress with her hair in a ponytail, and Alexander was wearing a pair of slacks and a nice dressed shirt. He stared at the picture as the still image of the couple looked back at him. Alexander smiled as he looked into Casey's beautiful brown eyes. As he ran a finger down the middle of the picture, Alexander knew what he had to do. He grabbed his black hoodie, his gun, and climbed out of his window. Once he reached his truck, he climbed in and sped off, racing towards Jack's house.


BOOM-BOOM-BOOM.

Jack bolted up in his bed as someone was damn near breaking his front door down from knocking so hard. He checked the clock and it read 12:01 AM. He groggily sat up and walked towards the front door, dressed in nothing but his boxers.

"I'm coming, Jesus." Jack muttered sleepily. He peaked through his blinds, and saw that it was Alexander standing outside. Jack knew what he had on his mind, so he opened the door and let him in.

"Jack, let's go." Alexander said, pushing past him, and cutting on the lights as he moved through the house.

"Go? Go where?" Jack asked as he tried to rub the sleep from his eyes.

"Vancouver, I am going to get Casey." Alexander said, rummaging through a near by drawer.

"Melissa said you should not be going after this guy yourself, and she meant it." Jack said.

Alexander grabbed a nearby shotgun, and cocked it open. "Where is your ammo?"

"Bottom drawer." Jack answered. Alexander began rummaging through the bottom drawer, and Jack began to speak again.

"Look this isn't a good idea, I'm telling you we should-"

"Look," Alexander said angrily, interrupting Jack. "Casey is down in Vancouver scared to death and is having God Knows What done to her, and I'm not going to sit here and wait for Melissa to come up with a bullshit plan. Now are you with me, or not?"

"Yeah, let me get my stuff." Jack said, turning, and going up the steps, going to his bedroom to get dressed.

"Nice Tom and Jerry boxers!" Alexander called after Jack.

"Up yours!" Jack called back at Alexander.


Alexander was outside by Jack's big four door truck, throwing the sheet off of it. Just as he threw the sheet to the ground, Jack came out of the house, Dressed in brown boots, black jeans, and a black t-shirt.

"You are finally ready. Jesus, it takes Melissa less time to get ready." Alexander grunted.

"F-you." Jack said back, opening the back door to the trunk. As he did so, he jumped back in fear.

"Jesus, CM you scared the crap out of me!" Jack said. Alexander looked in the truck, and saw the president of the Toronto charter of the Flames of Canada.

"Good morning, CM." Alexander greeted.

"Fellas." CM greeted back. Jack closed the door, and began to walk to the front of the truck.

"I'm a dead man, that is what I am." Jack moaned. "If you two and Brody won't kill me, Melissa sure will."

"Do you have everything?" Alexander asked, not phased by Brody moaning and whining.

"Yeah, what are we doing?" Jack asked.

"First, we're going to go get Brody." Alexander answered.

"Great, how are we going to pull that off?" Jack asked.

"You'll see." Alexander said, smiling.


Alexander, Jack, and CM were creeping through the nearby county jail, looking for Brody's cell. Once they approached it, Jack noticed that the guard was asleep.

"Okay, which one of you knocked out the guard?"

"I did." CM answered. "Gave him some of my 'vitamins'. Don't worry, by the time he wakes up, we'll be long gone."

"Nice." Alexander said. He walked into the cell belonging to the cell belonging to Brody. When he saw Brody sleeping like nothing was going on, Alexander kicked him angrily in order to wake him up.

"Get up. Get your ugly ass up, let's go." Alexander said, angrily.

"Where are we going?" Brody asked, obviously still half asleep.

"Vancouver." Alexander said. With one quick motion, Alexander knocked Brody out cold. Jack came in, and slung the unconscious Brody over his shoulder. As quick as they were into the jail, they were even quicker coming out.

"We got him, now let's get out of here before someone finds out what just happened." Alexander whispered to his comrades. They nodded in agreement, and with that, they were gone.


AN: How was it? Next time, Every one on both sides find out what is really going on. As always, reviews are love.