Okay, you asked for it so here it is. Alice's POV! Oh if you're also reading "it's a wild world" I'm posting a new chapter tomorrow! So look for it! Thank you noname you were a big help. And Troy's mother wil now be revealed it's a little strange but I will explain it latter.

Chapter four:

Friday morning came before I was ready. The alarm rang and I sat up slowly. I turned it off and then stood up. My room was a sky blue color with white drapes and a white dresser. My bed is neatly against a wall and it's covered with a blue and whit comforter. The only thing that stands out in my room is a black blanket Troy made for his seventh grade project. He made it for me and I still kept it.

I walked to my dresser and pulled out a pair of light blue track pants and a matching top. I've dressed more conversantly lately. Maybe it would make me less attractive.

I walked down stairs. Our house was always tidy. My dad took pride in our house. I think its because he never really stayed in one place until I was born. I loved my dad. He was always very empathetic, and it helped. I love my uncle too but he's too easy on Troy. Troy has so much potential.

"Good morning," My dad said. He gave me a small smile. His hair was unbrushed and he wore dark green sweat pants and no shirt. His chest area had a lot of scars from hunting.

"Hi," I said. He raised an eyebrow.

"Are you alright?" he asked me. I nodded. I felt tears start to fill my eyes. I took a deep breath pushing them away.

"Of course," I said. My dad sighed.

"Is it about the hunting trip? You can come on the next one, I promise. I just don't want you dealing with vampires. It's more of a Troy thing. You like the more intelligent hunts. This is quite simple we go in and chop off there heads." My dad babbled on and on. I laughed.

"Are you saying Troy is unintelligent?" I asked. My dad shrugged innocently.

"No, I'm just saying your more intelligent than him." He said. I smiled.

"Thanks," I said. He walked over to the fridge and pulled out a bottle of sunny D.

"Here, I know you hate breakfast but at least drink this while we wait for Troy to get his ass in gear." My dad said as he handed me the bottle. We grabbed our things and made our way over to Dean's trashy house. The minute I stepped in I could hear Troy talking to someone.

"Mom, we're going down there Sunday. Stop freaking out! I'm fine!" He shouted into the phone.

"Dad, mother dearest wants to talk to you!" he shouted. Dean took the phone and placed it against his ear.

"Hello, Jo." Dean said grumpily. Dean nodded as Troy's mother, Jo, went on and on.

"No, trust me my son is not like that!" he snapped. Troy shrugged and turned his attention to me.

"So, why the long face, boo boo?" he asked. My emotions were starting to show on my face. I put on a fake smile. Boo boo was the dorky pet name Troy used on numerous people when they looked down on their luck.

"PMS," I lied. Troy rolled his eyes.

"Thanks for the gruesome details!" he snapped. I shrugged. Dean made a loud groaning noise into the phone.

"Shut up, Jo! Seriously, if I wanted your advice I would have watched last nights rerun of Opera!" He shouted. He took in Jo's come back.

"I'll see you Sunday." He snapped. He slammed the phone shut.

After that Troy and I went to school. It wasn't until second period that I tried to bring IT up.

"Troy," I said softly. Troy looked up from his doodle.

"Yes," he said. I tried to bring the courage to say it. I couldn't even say it in my head let alone get it into words for Troy to comprehend.

"…Well, you know how you said that if I ever got together with Ricky you would kill me?" I asked. Troy raised an eyebrow.

"I do recall saying that," he said slowly.

"Well, what if Ricky got together with me?" I asked.

"Isn't that the same thing?" he asked. I shook me head.

"No, I mean what if Ricky had sex with me and I didn't want to have sex with him?" I asked. Troy nodded.

"That would be rape," he said.

"Yeah, well, then rape happened…..More than once." I said slowly holding back tears. Troy showed no emotion for a second. Then in a split second his eyes turned dark and he jumped up so fast his chair went hurdling back wards.

"He raped you?" Troy yelled. I nodded silently. Troy marched out of the room in such a furry that even our teacher went into sudden shock.

At least Ricky will get punished…

A/n: I know it was short but it was hard to write in Alice's POW because she's such a complex person. I hope you liked the little cliff hanger I left there. If you look back on the other chapters you can see proof that Ricky was interested in Alice ad you could tell Alice was trying to get something out there. So hope you liked it.