I ain't no Dark Angel
Chapter 6, Memories of the past (continuation)
Dedication: To all you wonderful reviewing personnels that just boost my moral so that I feel like writing more and more and more. Anyways, this chapter goes to Dragonfaerie and Niki. Thanks a load peeps!!!
Somebody left me a review telling me that Alec is as boring as Logan is on the show, I don't mind being told things like that, but you have to tell me why exactly you hate my characterization. I'll try and improve if I know where I went wrong. I actually wrote Alec as he is because he grew up in the posh Cale family, do you think he knows how bad the outside world is?
One more thing, someone asked me why Alec has seizures concerning military school? Thank you so much for pointing that out, I completely forgot to put it on paper, but surprisingly it was in my head while I wrote that chapter! I figured all of Manticore's prototypes would have something to keep them coming back to Manticore for more; hence they etched military lessons into their DNA replication code. I hope that made sense, i.e. they were MADE to think of military school, involuntarily during seizing periods.
Dragonfaerie: This update is totally in your honor; you like this story of mine the best? Wow! I didn't think anybody would like it since it is my first fanfic ever! Thank you girl! Keep reviewing, my smile gets bigger everyday.
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Do you all need a recap??? Okay, in short notes then
Logan has a flashback to his childhood days because Alec is in the toilet. Alec (5 Years old) and Logan (10 Years old) are waiting out in the parking for Logan's parents to return from a meeting with Logan's teacher. Alec gets angry with Logan's teacher and blackmails Logan to put sand and other ewwwey stuff into the drinks and snacks arranged for the parents.
On with the story now . . .
*****
"Remind me, Alec," Logan stared, running up to catch up with his naughty little brother. "Why did I agree to do this little gig with you?" he asked the ever smiling little sinister of a brother of his.
"Silly Logan," Alec said angrily at his older brother, "I go put this into the drinks and you have to take away all the teachers near the room, okay Loogie?" he asked grinning again.
"Alec, this is the last time I'm telling you, don't call me Loogie!!!" Logan answered exasperatedly.
"Okay Loogie, whatever you say!" giggled Alec, with his two front teeth missing.
"Brothers!" Logan sighed as he made his way towards the staff room, "Why me?" Logan asked whoever it was that stayed upstairs so hear out all complaints.
"Hi Logan, and no, I don't know why you . . . ?" Greeted and asked Mr. Wyner, the librarian who liked Logan very much.
"Uh, Mr. Wyner," Logan said fixing his glasses, "I was just uh . . . wondering why . . . uhh . . . oh never mind!" Logan said seeing that Alec was now out of view and probably inside the staff room doing God knows what.
"Are you okay Logan?" Asked a concerned Mr. Wyner.
"I'm fine sir, I'm just . . . uh, I'm really thirsty." Logan said smiling, hoping the lame excuse would work to excuse himself from Mr. Wyner and drink the water.
"Oh, you can come with me to the staff room, and I'll get you some ice cold water from the intercooler!" Replied Mr. Wyner.
"NO! No sir, uh that won't be necessary." Logan said, trying to come up with better excuses as to get away from Wyner and kill Alec right about now.
"Why not? Don't be afraid, none of the teachers mind a very good student who happens to be very thirsty in the staff room; in fact, your parents are there having a cup of tea, I saw them just a minute ago!" Said a very enthusiastic Mr. Wyner.
"Actually sir, I can't go in there because uh . . . I have tonsils! No cold water for me, not today!" Logan said eagerly.
"Nonsense, I know you don't have tonsils," Replied Mr. Wyner, "I'm telling you Logan, no teacher is saying anything bad about you to your parents!" he added jokingly and dragging Logan in.
"LOOGIE!!!" screamed a very loud 5-year-old, namely brother Alec.
"What?" asked a very tired Logan.
"I did it!" replied a broadly smiling Alec who waved hello to Mr. Wyner, who watched with interest.
"What did you do little boy?" Mr. Wyner asked bending down to Alec's level.
"I can't tell you mister," replied Alec.
Smiling Mr. Wyner continued, "And why not?" he asked with a hurt tone.
"Because . . . because Loogie said I can't tell anybody who isn't my brother. He always beats me up whenever I say anything bad, so I CAN'T TELL!" Alec replied, doing the hand signal that translated to 'my lips are sealed.'
After a good laugh from most of the teachers seeing such a cute and smart little boy Mr. Wyner brought both Logan and Alec a drink, however it just happened to be the drink that Alec poured a lot of goo-goo into while Logan was busy with Mr. Wyner. (A/N: Just skip the logic and pretend the other teachers weren't looking! It's easier that way, trust me.)
"I don't want any!" replied both brothers simultaneously with hands in the air for effect.
"Logan, Alec!" Said Mr. Logan Cale harshly, "The gentleman is offering you something, accept it gratefully and drink it!" he said, almost commandingly.
Shaking with fear, both boys accepted the drink, drank it, thanked everyone and went home. The events that followed were simply 'days of staying in the toilet.' Both boys were diagnosed with Intestinal Protozoan Multiplication Syndrome that was caused by bacteria in the sand, that clever little Alec put into the drink. The same condition occurred in every household of children attending Seattle's MLK Primary School. Coincidence? The question remained unanswered.
*****
Logan was rudely awakened from his dream/flashback combination by Alec, who by now had come out of the bathroom and was singing 'Oops I did it again,' a pre-pulse classic on the top of his lungs.
"ALEC!" Logan joined in the scream, "You scared the goblins out of me you . . . you COW!" he said not finding a better adjective.
"Ah, sowwy bro, got carried away singing in the toilet!" he replied with a goofy grin on his fact. "Were you asleep?" he asked innocently.
"Yes, I was, I had a weird dream, remember that parents evening you ruined?" Logan asked.
"Hey, hey, you helped, I was only five, and you were ten!" Alec said sticking his tongue out at Logan.
"Well, I was remembering all that and I guess I fell asleep because the immediate thoughts afterwards was that I got expelled from that school, which WASN'T the case." Logan said, and then blabbed on to tell Alec about how naughty he was when he was small.
Alec just let it enter his left ear and made it exit through his right. Logan blabbed on and on until Alec remembered something.
"Logan, bro, I hear you, but we HAD reservations at the Grand Palm hotel more than an hour ago!" Alec said looking at his brand new clock that he had purchased the day before because he broke his other one.
Both brothers looked at each other before mouthing the same thing;
'YOUR FAULT!' before rushing into the two master bedrooms to get changed.
*****
(13 minutes later)
Dressed up in elegant black pants with off-white shirts, Logan and Alec made their way to the car to have a very late dinner.
"I told you to get ready before I went into the bathroom!" Alec said defending himself against Logan's on-going rant about Alec's mal punctuality.
"And do what Alec, sit and wait while you finish whatever Britney song you were singing sitting on your can, and then wait for you to start another one?" Logan asked rhetorically and gave his brother a nasty glare.
"You could have told me to hurry up you know!" Alec answered sheepishly. Sighing, Logan parked the car in a quite spot and got out of the car slamming the door behind him.
"And they call HIM polite!" Alec muttered to himself as he got out of the car.
"Hey Loogie, where are your manners? You are supposed to actually HELP the beautifully gorgeous woman sitting in the front seat and not just SLAM the door!" Alec said running to catch up with his sprinting brother.
"Yes well, you are no gorgeous woman now are you Alec?" Logan said crossing the pedestrian crossing and entered the hotel, "Unless of course you have been hiding some deep, dark secrets from us Alec!" Logan replied smiling at his frowning brother.
"People nowadays are just sooooooo quick to make judgments!" Alec said in a huff and walked away like a very rich man, hand high in the air and all; the only missing ingredient was a Cuban cigar.
"Excuse me sir," Alec said walking towards the reception of the restaurant section (A/N: I don't know what you call the food counter at an expensive hotel, sowwy!!!!"
"How may I help you sir?" the waiter asked in a thick British accent.
"I'm looking for our reservations, please." Alec answered politely, showing off a dozen perfectly white teeth.
"Under what name is it sir?"
"Cale."
"Ah, right this way sir . . .s." he said taking the lead. Alec pulled his tongue out at a waitingly impatient Logan who disapproved of the actions Alec was taking i.e. the tongue pulling in public.
******
After having given the two gentlemen their menus the waiter named 'Wallogof' promptly disappeared, leaving the siblings to decide on their meals.
After about 10 minutes of fighting and arguing on the menu, the two called over a waitress to place their orders. She walked over to the two and blinded them in a brilliant smile. Her nametag read, 'Maxine,' and for some reason, she seemed extremely familiar to Alec.
"HEY! I KNOW YOU!!!" Alec screamed out loud and jumped out of his chair, not only causing the chair and menu to fall down but also causing all the heads nearby to turn and stare.
*****
A/N: He, he, evil! That is sooo me! Howdaya like it??? My oh my, it's five pages long, say thank you! Kiding, all ya gotta do to make me happy is leave me a review!!!
Thank!!!!! Remember, REVIEW REVIEW REVIEW!!!
Luv Rina!
Chapter 6, Memories of the past (continuation)
Dedication: To all you wonderful reviewing personnels that just boost my moral so that I feel like writing more and more and more. Anyways, this chapter goes to Dragonfaerie and Niki. Thanks a load peeps!!!
Somebody left me a review telling me that Alec is as boring as Logan is on the show, I don't mind being told things like that, but you have to tell me why exactly you hate my characterization. I'll try and improve if I know where I went wrong. I actually wrote Alec as he is because he grew up in the posh Cale family, do you think he knows how bad the outside world is?
One more thing, someone asked me why Alec has seizures concerning military school? Thank you so much for pointing that out, I completely forgot to put it on paper, but surprisingly it was in my head while I wrote that chapter! I figured all of Manticore's prototypes would have something to keep them coming back to Manticore for more; hence they etched military lessons into their DNA replication code. I hope that made sense, i.e. they were MADE to think of military school, involuntarily during seizing periods.
Dragonfaerie: This update is totally in your honor; you like this story of mine the best? Wow! I didn't think anybody would like it since it is my first fanfic ever! Thank you girl! Keep reviewing, my smile gets bigger everyday.
***
Do you all need a recap??? Okay, in short notes then
Logan has a flashback to his childhood days because Alec is in the toilet. Alec (5 Years old) and Logan (10 Years old) are waiting out in the parking for Logan's parents to return from a meeting with Logan's teacher. Alec gets angry with Logan's teacher and blackmails Logan to put sand and other ewwwey stuff into the drinks and snacks arranged for the parents.
On with the story now . . .
*****
"Remind me, Alec," Logan stared, running up to catch up with his naughty little brother. "Why did I agree to do this little gig with you?" he asked the ever smiling little sinister of a brother of his.
"Silly Logan," Alec said angrily at his older brother, "I go put this into the drinks and you have to take away all the teachers near the room, okay Loogie?" he asked grinning again.
"Alec, this is the last time I'm telling you, don't call me Loogie!!!" Logan answered exasperatedly.
"Okay Loogie, whatever you say!" giggled Alec, with his two front teeth missing.
"Brothers!" Logan sighed as he made his way towards the staff room, "Why me?" Logan asked whoever it was that stayed upstairs so hear out all complaints.
"Hi Logan, and no, I don't know why you . . . ?" Greeted and asked Mr. Wyner, the librarian who liked Logan very much.
"Uh, Mr. Wyner," Logan said fixing his glasses, "I was just uh . . . wondering why . . . uhh . . . oh never mind!" Logan said seeing that Alec was now out of view and probably inside the staff room doing God knows what.
"Are you okay Logan?" Asked a concerned Mr. Wyner.
"I'm fine sir, I'm just . . . uh, I'm really thirsty." Logan said smiling, hoping the lame excuse would work to excuse himself from Mr. Wyner and drink the water.
"Oh, you can come with me to the staff room, and I'll get you some ice cold water from the intercooler!" Replied Mr. Wyner.
"NO! No sir, uh that won't be necessary." Logan said, trying to come up with better excuses as to get away from Wyner and kill Alec right about now.
"Why not? Don't be afraid, none of the teachers mind a very good student who happens to be very thirsty in the staff room; in fact, your parents are there having a cup of tea, I saw them just a minute ago!" Said a very enthusiastic Mr. Wyner.
"Actually sir, I can't go in there because uh . . . I have tonsils! No cold water for me, not today!" Logan said eagerly.
"Nonsense, I know you don't have tonsils," Replied Mr. Wyner, "I'm telling you Logan, no teacher is saying anything bad about you to your parents!" he added jokingly and dragging Logan in.
"LOOGIE!!!" screamed a very loud 5-year-old, namely brother Alec.
"What?" asked a very tired Logan.
"I did it!" replied a broadly smiling Alec who waved hello to Mr. Wyner, who watched with interest.
"What did you do little boy?" Mr. Wyner asked bending down to Alec's level.
"I can't tell you mister," replied Alec.
Smiling Mr. Wyner continued, "And why not?" he asked with a hurt tone.
"Because . . . because Loogie said I can't tell anybody who isn't my brother. He always beats me up whenever I say anything bad, so I CAN'T TELL!" Alec replied, doing the hand signal that translated to 'my lips are sealed.'
After a good laugh from most of the teachers seeing such a cute and smart little boy Mr. Wyner brought both Logan and Alec a drink, however it just happened to be the drink that Alec poured a lot of goo-goo into while Logan was busy with Mr. Wyner. (A/N: Just skip the logic and pretend the other teachers weren't looking! It's easier that way, trust me.)
"I don't want any!" replied both brothers simultaneously with hands in the air for effect.
"Logan, Alec!" Said Mr. Logan Cale harshly, "The gentleman is offering you something, accept it gratefully and drink it!" he said, almost commandingly.
Shaking with fear, both boys accepted the drink, drank it, thanked everyone and went home. The events that followed were simply 'days of staying in the toilet.' Both boys were diagnosed with Intestinal Protozoan Multiplication Syndrome that was caused by bacteria in the sand, that clever little Alec put into the drink. The same condition occurred in every household of children attending Seattle's MLK Primary School. Coincidence? The question remained unanswered.
*****
Logan was rudely awakened from his dream/flashback combination by Alec, who by now had come out of the bathroom and was singing 'Oops I did it again,' a pre-pulse classic on the top of his lungs.
"ALEC!" Logan joined in the scream, "You scared the goblins out of me you . . . you COW!" he said not finding a better adjective.
"Ah, sowwy bro, got carried away singing in the toilet!" he replied with a goofy grin on his fact. "Were you asleep?" he asked innocently.
"Yes, I was, I had a weird dream, remember that parents evening you ruined?" Logan asked.
"Hey, hey, you helped, I was only five, and you were ten!" Alec said sticking his tongue out at Logan.
"Well, I was remembering all that and I guess I fell asleep because the immediate thoughts afterwards was that I got expelled from that school, which WASN'T the case." Logan said, and then blabbed on to tell Alec about how naughty he was when he was small.
Alec just let it enter his left ear and made it exit through his right. Logan blabbed on and on until Alec remembered something.
"Logan, bro, I hear you, but we HAD reservations at the Grand Palm hotel more than an hour ago!" Alec said looking at his brand new clock that he had purchased the day before because he broke his other one.
Both brothers looked at each other before mouthing the same thing;
'YOUR FAULT!' before rushing into the two master bedrooms to get changed.
*****
(13 minutes later)
Dressed up in elegant black pants with off-white shirts, Logan and Alec made their way to the car to have a very late dinner.
"I told you to get ready before I went into the bathroom!" Alec said defending himself against Logan's on-going rant about Alec's mal punctuality.
"And do what Alec, sit and wait while you finish whatever Britney song you were singing sitting on your can, and then wait for you to start another one?" Logan asked rhetorically and gave his brother a nasty glare.
"You could have told me to hurry up you know!" Alec answered sheepishly. Sighing, Logan parked the car in a quite spot and got out of the car slamming the door behind him.
"And they call HIM polite!" Alec muttered to himself as he got out of the car.
"Hey Loogie, where are your manners? You are supposed to actually HELP the beautifully gorgeous woman sitting in the front seat and not just SLAM the door!" Alec said running to catch up with his sprinting brother.
"Yes well, you are no gorgeous woman now are you Alec?" Logan said crossing the pedestrian crossing and entered the hotel, "Unless of course you have been hiding some deep, dark secrets from us Alec!" Logan replied smiling at his frowning brother.
"People nowadays are just sooooooo quick to make judgments!" Alec said in a huff and walked away like a very rich man, hand high in the air and all; the only missing ingredient was a Cuban cigar.
"Excuse me sir," Alec said walking towards the reception of the restaurant section (A/N: I don't know what you call the food counter at an expensive hotel, sowwy!!!!"
"How may I help you sir?" the waiter asked in a thick British accent.
"I'm looking for our reservations, please." Alec answered politely, showing off a dozen perfectly white teeth.
"Under what name is it sir?"
"Cale."
"Ah, right this way sir . . .s." he said taking the lead. Alec pulled his tongue out at a waitingly impatient Logan who disapproved of the actions Alec was taking i.e. the tongue pulling in public.
******
After having given the two gentlemen their menus the waiter named 'Wallogof' promptly disappeared, leaving the siblings to decide on their meals.
After about 10 minutes of fighting and arguing on the menu, the two called over a waitress to place their orders. She walked over to the two and blinded them in a brilliant smile. Her nametag read, 'Maxine,' and for some reason, she seemed extremely familiar to Alec.
"HEY! I KNOW YOU!!!" Alec screamed out loud and jumped out of his chair, not only causing the chair and menu to fall down but also causing all the heads nearby to turn and stare.
*****
A/N: He, he, evil! That is sooo me! Howdaya like it??? My oh my, it's five pages long, say thank you! Kiding, all ya gotta do to make me happy is leave me a review!!!
Thank!!!!! Remember, REVIEW REVIEW REVIEW!!!
Luv Rina!