Hey, guys. Ellis here.

I finally figured out a way to write this chapter on my laptop without using Microsoft word or borrowing another computer. I'm sad to say that I only got one little review... I wonder what will happened if I press this delete button...

Last warning, people. :)

WARNING: EXTREME RANDOMNESS AND VIOLENCE!

Alex POV:

After agreeing that we're both in need of food, Bassy and I went down to the kitchen where I'll finally be able to redeem myself for sleeping in! I spent the whole week planning this day and I'm sure as hell not letting it go to waste! For lunch, I planned on making my infamous cheesy potato soup! If I can't accomplish this, then my name isn't Alex f-ing Anarchy! Once the bacon was done (YUM!), I went to get out the most important ingredient of all...

Pff! As if I'm going to tell you!

But, after searching the fridge, I started to panic. No... How can this be?! I-it's not possible! I screamed at horrifying sight, alerting everyone in the household.

"Wha-what happened?" Bassy asked, as my brothers rushed in, wondering the same thing.

"It-it's g-gone." I said, turning to faced them with a horrified look on my face.

"What's gone?" he asked, as calmly as possible.

"M-m-my l-l-love in a b-box. I-it's g-gone!" I said, tears threatening to spill from my eyes. And let me tell you, I almost never cry! But, this day was not turning out like it should. My special ingredient is gone! I was afraid to look at Bassy's face! He's probably thinking about how awful of a friend I am!

"Love... in a... box?..." he said, sounding confused.

He looked at my brothers, hoping they could explain what the heck I was talking about. I also started to notice that they were all wearing guilty expressions on their faces. Which can only mean-. I gasped.

"WHAT HAVE YOU DONE TO MY PRECIOUS LOVE IN A BOX?!" I screamed, angrily at them.

They all flinched at my words, which only confirmed my suspicions. I waited for them to give me an answer; it was only a matter of time before my patience runs out and I start breaking bones. If there's one thing they all know, is that no one likes it when I lose control. Trust me, it happened before, it is not a pretty site.

"Sorry, sis. We didn't know that it was for cooking..." my military nut of a brother, Vincent, said, hoping I would be reasonable.

He was sadly mistaken.

"You guys ate my love in a box..." I said, my voice dripping with venom as I spoke each word. I was, practically, tempted to give 'em hell and decapitate each and every single last one of them with a goddamn chainsaw.

Yes... Go ahead. Just rip their little heads off, they deserve it after all...

Yeah... That actually sounds nice... Right after I-

"Alex! Calm down!" Nick said, his voice boomed throughout the house.

I flinched as I snapped out of my trance and started to become aware of my surroundings. Oh, shit! Don't tell me I- I glanced at Bassy, who wore a look of both shock and concern on his face. I felt something warm run down my fingers and looked down to see that my knuckles were bleeding. Not only that, but, I had also broke our stone countertop... damn it! how could I have lost control?! I had even promised myself that, if I somehow ever made a friend, that I would try to be as normal as possible! There was no doubt in my mind that I really screwed up this time. The whole room was silent now; as if the whole earth just stood still.

There were a hundred ways Bassy could've broken the silence; a hundred ways he could've walked out and have nothing more to do with me. What he did next was something would have never expected anyone to do in a million years. He turned off the stove before gently, taking my bleeding hand in both of his and led me to the kitchen sink to wash out my wounds while asking my brothers for the first aid kit. The whole thing caught me by surprise that I let my guard down, letting Bassy drag me along. After properly cleaning my wound, he took the first aid from Shane, took me into the living room, and had me sit on the couch before bandaging my hand. He was being very gentle with it, like he was handle fine china. While he putting everything away, I finally voiced the question that had been on my mind.

"Why?" I asked, quietly, "Why haven't you run away, yet? You saw what I did... Aren't you afraid?"

He paused and hesitated before answering, "I don't know... I mean, sure, I was surprised. I knew you were strong, but never guessed that you were that strong. Or was capable of being that angry..." He closed the box and looked at me, his grey eyes staring directly into my extremely dark brown ones, "I don't who or what you are and, to be honest, I really don't care. All that I ask is that you be careful. I really don't want anyone to get hurt, especially you."

My heart skip a beat. He wasn't demanding any answers... He's was giving me a chance. He was still gonna be my friend. A small smile slowly creeped onto my face. Well, at least he's okay with it.

"Umm, if you don't mind me asking..." He said with confusion written all over his face, "What's a 'love in a box'?"

"Oh, that?" I said, laughing, "That's just what we call velveeta."

So, how did I do? please review. Cuz that makes me happy... And when I'm happy, I get wonderful ideas for this story.

I really don't want summer to end... most of my friends already graduated... And I don't want to be alone T-T... I hate being alone...

The only good thing about this year is that I'm a senior...

bye for now,

Ellis Alpha