I DON'T OWN BLINDSPOT

New York City, USA

The entire team was completely floored by what Mickey had done. No one more so than Alexander. He withdrew from everyone completely. He held himself up in the spare room at the Weller's apartment and refused to talk to anyone. The entire team tried to get him out, but they would've had a better chance of getting a compass to point South. Jane tried to tell him how they were going to pay Mickey back all the shit he'd put them through and that didn't work. Avery tried to tell him all the information that they'd found on Hank Crawford and that didn't work. Patterson tried to tell him how much she loved him and that really didn't work. Alexander was still hating himself for putting a gun to her head. Reade and Zapata did a tag team effort. Reade was playing the good cop, telling him that he'd be given immunity for helping take down Mickey and Crawford, while Zapata was playing the bad cop, threatening to send him to a CIA blacksite if he didn't cooperate. They both left empty handed. Rich even offered to take him to a strip club and buy him more lap dances then he would know what to do with. Alexander actually paid him 100 bucks to leave him alone.

"At least he's interacting with someone." Rich said as he blew the money on beers and male strippers. Finally, Kurt was the last batter on deck. He went inside the room and found Alexander lying on the bed like he had been for the past week and a half. Alexander looked up at Weller and groaned.

"I really don't want to talk Kurt." He said as He closed the door.

"That's cool. Do you mind if I just sit here?" Weller asked. Alexander was silent for a minute.

"What the Hell." He replied. Kurt said on the end of the bed as Alexander buried his head in the pillow. For about 5 minutes, nothing was said, then finally Alexander threw his pillow against the wall.

"That mother fucker!" He shouted.

"You mean Mickey?" Weller asked.

"No, I mean Reade...of course I mean Mickey.!" Alexander shouted. "He took 18 years of my life and filled them with lies. He never cared about helping me find mom or getting even with Roman and Shepherd, all he cared about was himself. How can I be sure that anything is true anymore?" Kurt scooted over and placed his hand on Alexander's shoulder.

"Jane loves you, if you won't believe anything else, believe that at least." He pleaded.

"How can I?"

"Because I saw Jane when she talked about you and Avery. It broke her hear when she found out what you had gone through in Mexico. If she'd remembered you, she would've walked the Earth to find you."

"Do you really think that mom loves me as much as I love her?" Alexander asked as he sat next to Weller.

"I know she does. She loves you more than anything in the world." He replied. Alexander wiped away a stray tear.

"I just wanted Mickey to be my father so bad...I only saw the parts of him that I wanted to see." Kurt held Alexander's hand.

"Mickey may have raised you, but that does not make him your father." He replied.

"Kurt...I know that I've been giving you a hard time but, I wish that I had a dad just like you." Kurt smiled as he and Alexander shared a moment.

"I know i'm Just the guy that your mom married but, i'd Like to try and be a step father...if you'll let me." Alexander nodded.

"Yeah, i'd Like that a lot." Kurt and Alexander gave each other a huge hug, unaware that Jane was watching the whole scene, crying her eyes out.

ALEXANDER HAS FOUND A DECENT STEP FATHER IN KURT WELLER, BUT MICKEY IS STILL OUT THERE ALONG WITH ROMAN AND CRAWFORD. REVIEWS NEEDED