Chapter Two- So Happy Together
Hey ! I hope this wasn't too late of an update, I kind of had trouble on what to write next. There's just so much information about Alexa that I don't even know where to begin :o I also forgot what happened in episode 2 for a bit and decided to re watch the season. Logic ;)
Hope you're all loving the summer and hope you enjoy chapter 2 :)
Keith bitterly smoked his cigarette. Just an hour ago he had not only been emasculated by some blond bitch who stole his house, but also the Romero girl. He could handle being man handled by a woman, just because he'd return the favor a little later on. But with Alexa he was a little more screwed - there was no way Keith could even think of threatening her, even if it was an empty one. With the Sheriff on her side, he would be crushed the moment the brat decided to tell her 'father'. And she would.
Though the reason she was so rude towards him was his own fault, which pissed Keith even more when he thought of it. She wasn't really that bad but he sure did make a lasting impression on her years ago.
Ugh. Whatever.
"Hey Keith."
He looked over to the source of the voice. Keith was lounging lazily by the water, eating a turkey sandwich with a bottle of beer (at least his sixth one by the sight of all the empty bottles).
"Sheriff. Nice to see ya."
Alex Romero nodded. "Nice weather we're having, eh?"
"Oh yeah," Keith bitterly muttered, adjusting his hood as a light rain fell.
"Have you seen Alexa?" Romero casually asked.
The drunk nodded. "She was biking. By my motel. I think she's hanging out with the new bitch owner."
"Really?" he raised his eyebrows, knowing full well Alexa would never do that with someone she didn't know. "That's not really like her …"
"She fell off her bike so the bitch let her in. I don't know where she is now, might've left," Keith shrugged, speaking with a mouth full of his lunch.
Romero nodded and then gave a quick side smile. "Thanks, Keith. See ya around."
"Yeah, yeah …" the fat man looked away, thinking to himself.
Thinking how he'd visit the new owner later that night.
Romero waited for Alexa to call and confirm it, but when she didn't, he decided to call her himself. According to her, she was with Emma. So, she either lied for whatever reason, or she really did leave the property hours ago.
Either way.
"Hey, we should stop by the new motel tonight," Romero told Shelby.
The blond raised his eyebrows, "Why?"
"Just a little look see, that's all."
Shelby didn't bother asking for more information - obviously something got his attention about the place, and trying to know what would just end with his suspicion becoming obvious.
No, better not to ask. Romero was a tough man, one that was difficult to lie to. And he was even more frightening when his daughter was involved.
Alexa wasn't a big fan of school. She wasn't very intelligent, nor was she stupid. Average, at best, when it came to the academics. However, she studied like mad because she refused to stay in the town. This place was messed up and full of shitty people that Alexa refused to continue association with. Better off to get the hell away from the place then live somewhere where there were shady people in every damn corner.
She knew Alex wouldn't be particularly pleased about her leaving, even if she was planning to live on dorm at some university, but it really was better then staying here. She refused it. She would have to leave. Alexa truly feared that if she stayed, she'd go mad.
Unpacking her things in her locker, a tap on the bum broke her from her thoughts. With a smirk, Alexa faced Emma. "What's up, buttercup?"
"Not much," Emma leaned on the locker beside hers. "How happy are you to have class with me?"
Alexa placed her hand over her heart. "It makes me the happiest and luckiest girl in the world."
"Especially since we managed to lie to the principal that you need to be in all my classes - just in case something happens to me," Emma smirked.
The blond gasped. "It's serious! I am the only person that can resuscitate you!"
"Must be true love," Emma put her palm on her cheek and cocked her head to the side.
The two looked at one another with lovey dovey stares before both burst into laughter, Alexa shaking her head with a grin.
"I actually can't believe that excuse still works. How long have we used it for, like 5 years?"
"Near 6. It's brilliant."
Alexa shut her locker and the two walked to English. "I do still feel bad that I'm making you take Functions. I know Math isn't your best subject."
"Eh, you need it and I like taking classes with you," Emma smiled.
It was hard to imagine the two separated. The very idea of Emma dying young made Alexa's heart skip a beat. No, that's unacceptable. Emma had to live for as long as she did. If Emma died today, Alexa would have to go tomorrow. There was no other option.
The two had taken a liking to staying close to deal with the troubles of high school and their lives, and in the process of doing so had woven a friendship so tight that no one could cut through. Maybe it was a bad idea to become so close to someone, but it was too late to go back at this point.
As they sat in the classroom, Alexa saw Norman and smiled immediately.
"Norman! What's up?"
He strained himself to smile and rubbed the back of his neck. "I'm okay. What's up with you?"
She frowned, "Are you okay? You're a little pale."
"He did puke earlier …" Emma stood beside Alexa. "I helped him out."
Alexa raised an eyebrow, "Well, you would know all about puking, wouldn't you? But you two have met already?"
"Yeah … didn't you notice him in our class?"
Alexa thought for a moment, tapping her chin before blushing. "No, I haven't! I'm sorry, Norman."
He smiled. "It's okay."
Emma chuckled, "We should hang out together, since we all know one another."
"That's a good idea. And I know something that'll make you feel better, Norm! Our famous Quesada's."
Emma widened her eyes, "That is an excellent idea!"
"It solves all problems."
Norman chuckled, "Definitely, good idea."
"Actually, I was going to ask you something, Norman," Emma smiled, a light blush on her cheeks. Alexa immediately noticed and walked away, waving her hand to him.
Just a few seconds after Emma privately spoke to him she went by Alexa's table.
"Oi, about the assignment …" Emma began.
Alexa winked, "It's fine, you devil, you."
Before Emma could respond, the teacher cleared her throat.
"Ladies."
Apparently Bradley's father had been in an accident, so she hadn't been at school for the entire day yesterday.
"Are you going to visit her?" Emma asked, the two walking beside one another outside with milkshakes in their hands.
"I don't think."
Emma looked over at her, "But you two used to be so close."
"Yeah, but …" Alexa shook her head. "She hates me now. I'm not going to go bother her when she's already in a weakened state."
"You really have no idea why she hates you?" Emma took a sip from her milkshake.
Alexa nodded. "I wish I did. But whatever, it doesn't matter. I don't need her, so …"
"Yeah … I guess, she's just that type of girl, as well," Emma spoke, mostly to herself though. The two were enshrouded in silence as they went to Alexa's car. "Thanks for driving me, by the way, while my car is being fixed."
Alexa shrugged, driving to the Bates' house. "It's cool. Text me when you want me to pick you up, alright?"
"Sure thing."
"Also …" Alexa smirked at Emma. "Tell me if anything happens between you and Norm-y Norms, okay?"
Emma blushed. "Sure. I'll even take pictures."
"God, I can only hope I'll be that lucky!" Alexa chuckled. "Oh, I think I'll pop in just to say thanks to Norma."
"Really? You'll just talk to Norma though, right?"
Alexa nodded, "A huh. Don't worry, I won't intrude on your private time with Norman," she smiled, and Emma grinned back.
After a couple minutes of driving, Alexa drove up to the driveway.
"C'mon, sugar," Alexa called, walking up the porch.
Emma shut her door. "Give me a sec, I have to quickly text my dad."
"Yeah, yeah, I'm gonna go in," Alexa smirked. She knocked on the door, checking herself out in her reflection. Black jeans and a blue and white button up shirt. Her blond hair was pushed back to the sides with a bobby pin for each side, and her hair was also straightened. Waiting patiently at the door, when she saw a young man open it, Alexa's eyebrows raised.
Who was this? I didn't see him last night.
"Hello," the man looked at her with the same amount of surprise she had. He had blond hair like Norma's, was this her son?
"Hi. Is Norma home?"
He gave a side smile. "Yeah, she is. Who are you, might I ask?"
"My name is Alexa," she extended her arm.
Wait.
Did I just offer him a handshake?
The man looked at her hand before chuckling and shaking her hand back. "My name is Dylan. I'm Norma's son."
"Ah, I see. I was surprised, I didn't see you when I was here last night."
He frowned, "You were here last night?"
"Yeah, I was hanging out with Norma."
Dylan furrowed his brow even further. "You were hanging out with Norma?"
"Yes. Does it surprise you that your mother has friends?" Norma suddenly came to the door. "Hello Alexa, it's nice to see you again."
"Well, I've never heard of you even having friends …" Dylan muttered to himself, staring at Alexa.
Alexa grinned, "Oh, c'mon that's rude. I just thought to stop by and thank you for helping me last night. I was dropping off Emma anyways, so."
"Emma? Who's Emma?" Norma frowned.
The girl frowned back. "Emma? Y'know, Norman's friend. They're doing a project together. Didn't Norman tell you?"
The sound of quick footsteps filled the air and Norman was there, staring at his mother with a nervous expression. "I was just about to! I totally forgot, to be honest …"
Dylan watched with a grin on his face.
"You didn't tell your mother? Jeez, Norm-y Norms, that's terrible!"
Norma and Dylan both raised their eyebrows at that and Dylan repeated with a smirk, "Norm-y Norms?"
"We've only been friends for a day and already …" Norman sighed.
Alexa turned her head, "Emma! Seriously! What's the hold up!?"
"Sorry!" she jogged over. "My dad was just asking me questions and stuff. Oh, uh, hi everyone."
Norma looked Emma up and down before smiling. "Hello Emma. Come on in," she gestured for the girl to follow and she did, going all the way to the kitchen.
"Are you guys cleaning?" Alexa noted, looking at the wet floor.
"Yeah, but it's no big deal, come on in," Norman smiled.
Norma looked over at Alexa. "I met your father the other night."
A paleness settled on Alexa's face. "Pardon?"
"The Sheriff. He stopped by."
Alexa nodded. "I see. I hope he was nice. Sometime's he can be a real ass."
Norma chuckled, "He was anything but. Actually, you remember those cookies we ate while cleaning? I have some more but they're upstairs. I'd like to sit and talk with you, if you'd like. We can just hang out while these two hang out as well."
"Oh. Sure," Alexa smiled.
"Norman, I left the box upstairs. Could you and Alexa go and get them?"
Dylan stepped forward, "I'll go. You guys can stay."
"No, I want Alexa to go too. It'll be her first time discovering what brand I use."
"Brand? Ah, I really thought they were homemade," Alexa smirked. "I can go up."
Dylan stepped forward, beside her, and smiled. "I'll come with you. Norman, you can stay here and introduce your girlfriend to mom."
"Girlfriend?" Norman widened his eyes.
"Okay, bye," Dylan patted Alexa's back and the two went upstairs. She faced him with a smirk on her face.
"So on purpose."
Dylan looked over at her nonchalantly. "I haven't a clue what you mean by that."
"You're a good brother," Alexa smiled at him.
He smiled back. "Thanks. You're a good friend."
The two immediately noticed a box of chocolate chip cookies on the banister. Alexa smirked. "I don't even care if they're from the box, they're great."
"True …" Dylan rubbed the back of his neck. "Listen, I uh … I just wanted to give a friendly warning."
Alexa frowned. "Huh? About what?"
"Norma. She's not really the best person to be friends with."
"That's your mother you're talking about …"
Dylan sighed, "I know, but my mother … it's complicated to explain, but she isn't the nicest person in the world."
Alexa raised both eyebrows. "I see."
"So just be weary …" Dylan added.
She smiled, "Thanks, I will be."
"Take it into consideration," he warned.
"I will!" Alexa laughed. "I appreciate the warning. Though so far Norma and I get along just fine."
Running his fingers through his hair, he muttered, "For now …"
She pursed her lips at the comment before going past him, down the stairs and back to the kitchen.
"I think Wizard of Oz is on T.V," Alexa suggested, holding up the box of cookies.
Norma laughed, taking her attention off Emma and standing. "Were you right?"
"No. But in my defense, I wasn't trying!" Alexa laughed.
"Come on, let's leave this two to work on their homework," Norma smiled, placing her hand on Alexa's back and walking to the living room.
Later that night, Emma explained the book Norman had come into contact with. Alexa was rather confused by the whole thing, wondering why that would even be on their property to begin with. And was it legitimate to begin with? It could've been just some messed up manga that someone left there, easily bought in any bookstore. Or perhaps Norman was making up a story to hide his little messed up fetishes.
Either way, Alexa had no idea and decided against getting involved.
"So, we just have to ignore it?" Emma frowned.
"It could be nothing, is all I'm saying," Alexa sighed.
Emma shook her head, "I got a feeling from it …"
"A feeling?"
"A bad one."
Alexa rubbed the bridge of her nose. "I wouldn't focus too much on it. Unless you find definite proof. Then call me up, alright?"
Downstairs, Romero was watching television while scribbling away on documents in front of him. She smiled. "I'm just going to get some chips and dip for Emma and I."
"I buy more food for you two then myself," he murmured. "Women."
Alexa smirked. "Ah, well … What are you working on?" she asked, taking the chips and dip into her hands.
"Nothing really. Just have to tie some loose ends."
She nodded. "Alright. See ya," Alexa made her way upstairs before Alex called out her name. "Yeah?"
"Why didn't you mention that you were at the Bates' house the other day?"
Alexa bit her bottom lip. "I, uh … well, I just, didn't think about it."
"Do you like them?"
"Yeah, I do."
Romero looked up at her. "Be careful around them."
She nodded without disagreeing or asking why.
Alexa walked up the stairs, passing a photo of her parents standing by one another, smiles on their faces with her in the middle. Romero suggested to take it down, but she liked it there. It was nice to see them smiling like that, even if they were gone.
It was hard to come to terms with sometimes, that they were dead. Even harder that technically, she should know why. After all, Alexa had been in the car crash that took her parents lives, and she had been the only one to survive. That was what Romero told her. Yet, she had absolutely no memory of the crash. No memory of even getting into the car. That entire day was a blur, and all Alexa could remember was waking up in the hospital, with Romero there waiting, waiting to tell her the news.
Maybe it was better that she didn't know, but Alexa couldn't help but wonder.
Sometime's if she looked at photo's of her mother for too long, she'd feel something tugging at the back of her mind. Something relating to her mother dying, so she didn't like to linger on it for too long.
But what got her confused when her mind tugged like that, was not that it was happening, but rather that it wasn't in a car.
No, when she imagined her mother dying, it was just the two of them in their own home.
The house that had to be taken down - because the night they were in the car crash, their house had been burned.
I think you guys have noticed that so far my episode - chapter ratio is totally matched. For example, chapter 1 was episode 1 and chapter 2 was episode 2. Yes, this is going to change. I just wanted to start off introducing Alexa to the Bates' and creating a relationship with all of them perfectly - which was completed finally with the introduction of Dylan in this chapter.
Basically, from now on, the chapter's won't be as matched with the episode's. I don't think it's possible for me to write not just the show's storyline but Alexa's in the span of 10 chapter's. I am also thinking of finally writing longer chapter's for more information.
I hope you guys enjoyed it and I'll try to update a little faster. I've also been having issues with my wrist/arm so I'm trying to take it easy from using it at all. But I'm getting excited so screw my arm ^.^
Until next time !
N.D
