AN: What happened to Casey is now out in the open, now Truman has to be dealt with. Of course, that is not going to be easy now, isn't it?

Chapter Seven: Truman Gets His

Alexander was beyond pissed off. Truman had crossed the line laying his hands on someone that he really did care about. The son of a bitch had the nerve to do it once, but the fact that he did it again, that really set him off. He knew that Truman had to be dealt with, and he knew that as soon as he saw him, no matter where he was, he was going to do it. There was not going to be a safe hole on this planet for that piece of trash to hide in. Truman was going to get it, and he was going to get it soon.

"Alexander? It's me, Derek." Derek said, in a somewhat scared tone of voice. "Can I come in?" There was a moment of silence after his friend spoke, then Alexander sighed, knowing that Derek was not at fault for their situation.

"Sure." Alexander said. The door opened, and Derek came in, but he kept his distance, because as long as Derek knew him, he knew that Alexander had a bit of a temper, and after what came to light, there was no doubt that Alexander was in a pissed off mood.

"Look, about what happened, I'm sorry. I did not know what happened, or the fact that Truman was even at the party." Derek said, almost pleading with him for forgiveness as to what he did or did not do. Alexander waved his hand to shut up his friend. Derek stopped talking, and Alexander shifted his stance on his bed.

"Derek, you are not responsible for what happened. Truman was. Don't worry, he is going to be dealt with in the appropriate manner, and at the appropriate time." Alexander said.

"What are you going to do to him?" Derek asked, slightly fearful as to his answer.

"I am going to beat his ass, plain and simple." Alexander said.

"That is what I was expecting, of course." Derek said, smiling lightly.

"That is not it, though." Alexander said, sliding off of his bed. "The thing is, why didn't anybody tell me what happened, especially Casey?"

"We knew how you were going to react, and it was not going to be all hugs and kisses, was it?" Derek asked his friend.

"True, but the fact that they did not come to me first, that is what I don't get." Alexander said.

"Then again, when were you going to tell me, and the rest of us that you were dating Casey? How come you did not tell us that?" Derek asked his friend.

"I knew how you were going to react, and it was not going to be all hugs and kisses, was it Derek?" Alexander asked, putting his friend on the block.

"Really, dude." Derek said.

"I thought so." Alexander said.


He was feeling a little better, but not completely better. His girlfriend was almost raped, twice, and he did nothing about it. The more that he sat there, and thought about it, the more he wanted to get rid of Truman, for good. Alexander felt his anger get the best of him, and Jack told him stories about what his dad did when that happened to him. His father went through the same things with his mom, and that had a happy ending for his father, but for the guy that laid hands on his mom, he is not around anymore. He knew what that meant, and they weren't going to find that guy, at all.

"Alexander?" Casey said from behind his door. "Can I come in to talk to you?"

"Sure." Alexander said. Casey came in, and closed the door, placing her back to it.

"What's up?" Alexander said, trying to make this mood less somber.

"I am sorry for not telling you what happened to me." Casey said. "That never happened to me before, and I did not know what to do. When Truman tried to do it again, I had enough and decided that I had to tell you."

"Don't worry about it, and I am here for you." Alexander said.

"Promise me that you won't do anything drastic to Truman when you see him, okay?" Casey said.

At that moment, Alexander had to fight the urge to say no, but Casey looking at him with those eyes of hers made him cave in.

"Sure, but only for you." Alexander said. Casey smiled lightly, and gave him a quick kiss.

"Thank you." Casey said, giving him a quick hug.

"No problem." Alexander replied, returning the affection.


It was the next day, and Alexander was at school, he made sure to keep a close eye on Casey. What really was ironic was that he did not see Truman anywhere, which meant one of two things, he knows that Alexander knows what he tried to do to Casey, or that he is just not in school today. Which was good, because Alexander knew that if he saw him, he would throw him out the nearest window, or beat him senseless. He was not entirely sure what he was going to do at the moment.

"Derek, he is not here." Alexander said, approaching his friend.

"I know. That skunk is ducking you." Derek said. "What are you going to do?"

"I want to make sure that Casey is safe, but we don't have a lot of classes with each other, so what can I do?" Alexander asked.

"I don't know. Look, I have to go to work after school. You going to head by later?" Derek asked.

"Of course. If Seth Monster isn't cooking, I have to get something right?" Alexander stated.

"Sure. Later, dude." Derek said, walking away.


Derek was working his shift when he looked up, and saw Truman sitting at a table, and chatting with a female. Derek growled, and wanted to tell Alexander that Truman was at Smelly Nelly's, but he thought against it, knowing that Truman would get killed if he did so. Before he went back to his work, he saw a very familiar black truck drive right past the restaurant.

"Oh, shit." Derek mumbled to himself. It was at that direct moment that he knew that something was going to go down.

Alexander calmly walked into Smelly Nelly's. He walked to the counter, grabbed his order, and walked back out to his truck. Then he remembered that he forgot something. He walked back into the restaurant, and there he saw Truman, sitting there, laughing and talking to some girls as if he did nothing wrong. Derek saw the look in Alexander's eyes, and immediately got on the phone.

Alexander stood for a moment behind Truman, and Truman looked behind him, in Alexander's eyes, and he knew what was coming. Truman tried to get away, but Alexander grabbed him by the scruff of his neck, and nearly threw him outside, causing him to land on the concrete. Alexander stood over him, and just began to rain blows down on Truman. Rage of what he tried to do to Casey flashed in his mind as he continued to pummel him.

Truman saw a fork besides him, and stabbed Alexander in the leg, that worked to get Alexander off of him. His face bruised and bloody, Truman got up and ran away. Limping, Alexander made to take off after him, but Seth and Melissa held him back.

"You're finished, you here me! Finished!" Alexander yelled at the retreating Truman. Seth and Melissa stood there, holding back their little brother.

This was not done, by a long shot.


AN: The final chapter is next. Thanks for reading and stay tuned for more!