AN: Something big happens. Enjoy.
Chapter Eleven: The Hit
Alexander sat in the clubhouse President's chair, staring at everyone. They had a nervous look on their faces, and rightfully so. Who wouldn't be scared at a man who could take their life in an instant? Alexander calmly got up from his seat, and began to calmly walk with all eyes on him.
"Where do I begin?" Alexander said calmly. "I honestly thought that I cold trust all of you. I mean, I figured that if something was wrong and important enough, you would tell me, and I can see that I was dead wrong about that."
"Look, we were told by Melissa and Seth to keep you out of the loop until Will was taken care of." Jack said. "We all knew that you were going to go after him."
"Keep me out of the loop?" Alexander said, anger rising. "I have been out of the loop about something important that pertains to all of us in some way. This was about me and my child! And you people didn't think that I should know about that?!"
"This is about us, too." Nora said. "I lost my grandchild, and you lost your son or daughter. I can completely understand why you are angry and angry at us. Now isn't the time to point blame."
Alexander stared at her like she had lost her mind. "I am going to pretend I didn't hear that." Alexander was about to go take his seat, when his cell phone rang. He walked outside and answered.
"Yeah?" Alexander answered.
"It's me." Gregg said.
"What's up?" Alexander asked.
"Melissa just called me, and said that Will was going to be home in about an hour." Gregg said quickly. "You guys might want to come out here right now."
"Alright, we are coming." Alexander said. Death was definitely in the air, and it smelled liked Will's.
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Alexander, Jack, and Gregg were sitting outside Will's place, planing how to go in.
"He's home alone, are you sure?" Alexander asked.
"Yeah, I am 100% sure." Gregg said. "Now, how are you guys going in?"
"Kick open the door, and run in and grab him." Lance said.
"To the point. We blitz him before he has a chance to do anything." Alexander said quickly. They got out of the car, and ran p to the front door. Alexander peeked through, and gave the signal. Lance nodded, and kicked open the door. Will looked up and saw them running at him. Will made a break for the back but was cut off by Alexander.
"Hi there, remember me?" Alexander said in a sinister tone. "I am the guy who you shot a few weeks earlier."
"Alexander?" Will gasped.
"Yeah, and to tell yo the truth, you are a murderer." Alexander hissed. "See, when you shot Casey, you also killed the child she was carrying, mine to be exact."
"I-I'm sorry." Will said. Alexander pulled out a gun his gun, and pressed it to his head.
"No, but you will be, William." Alexander said. Alexander finger was inching the trigger, and he looked at him, he then realized, is it worth losing his loved ones, all of them to take a single life?
NO.
Alexander removed his gun from his head, and pistol whipped him instead.
"You aren't worth it." Alexander said, walking away.
AN: Next time the conclusion. R&R!
