Home Alone 3 Alex Chickenpox Novels & Stories

His finger moved on the trigger— Slam. The door of my room banged open. I walked out barefoot, dragging the IV pole with me. My leg came up and kicked the gun out of his mouth. I looked at him. "Die?" A cold laugh. "That's far too cheap for you." I crouched down in front of him, level with his eyes. "I want you awake every single day living inside the nightmare of killing your own daughter." "You don't get to die."

“Tyler.” “Mm?” “About Texas…” “Look.” He points at a cow outside the window. “Isn’t that cool?” I almost laugh, despite myself. “It’s just a cow.” “A pretty cool cow.” I shake my head. “Tyler.” “Garcia.” “Can we talk about…” “I think Alex just lost a chip in Maya’s hair.” My head snaps forward. Sure enough, Maya is currently threatening Alex with violence. “It was an accident!” I hear Alex say.

Once Alexi was done with her mother’s makeup, Alexi moved on to giving her mother a manicure and pedicure. Alexi saw a TV on the wall and Alexi decided to stream a show on A****n Prime, about werewolf teenagers. It is about a high school boy that got bit by an Alpha Werewolf and turned into a werewolf. It really seems surprisingly good; I hope mother likes the show. Alexi laughed at how entertaining and corny the show is. Alexi started to nod her head following asleep, until she felt her stomach start to grumble. This had awakened Alexi. “Mom, I need to go eat. I will come back, okay? I love you.”

He got the code, and decided to play along. "You're welcome Mrs Matilda, it's nothing big, other staff were also privilege to get the same." Alex suddenly coughed out. "I'm sorry about that, I think my cold is getting high." He apologized, and coughed again. "Yeeeeeey, yeeeeeey, we got a big apartment, we got an expensive house." They heard, and looked to the direction. Jasper was holding hands with Zarah and her sister Aaliyah. "Good day uncle's." They chorused, and ran off to meet Matilda, instead of Charlotte.

“I’m not a three-year-old, Mom. Can you not talk to me in that tone? Besides, where can I possibly go? My hands haven’t recovered fully, so it’s inconvenient for me to drive yet.” “Where do you want to go? I’ll get Rowan to give you a ride. “Since you’ve already met River’s partner, you can leave the house. I get a headache just by looking at you.” Alex felt he was not welcome home because he was single. Previously, he still had River as his shield. However, he had lost his shield before the summer vacation even ended. To avoid Sasha’s nagging, Alex actually told his younger brother to take him back to his house located in the city center.

“Go ahead.” There weren’t many people in City who still caught a cold at the end of April. When they arrived at the hospital, they were no longer accepting patients. Alexia let out a sigh of relief. “The doctor is about to go on his break. I’ll just go back home and take some fever medicine.” She had always been in pretty good health. This time, she had probably fallen sick because of the night before when she spent too long in the bath. She was daydreaming and by the time she came to, the water had already turned cold.

And once something like that got out, there was no controlling where it would end up. After Nelson left, I started cleaning up the pizza boxes and empty beer bottles. My phone pinged with a message, and when I checked it, I felt a lightness in my chest. It was from an unsaved number. “Hi, Dr. I'm Alexa. Just checking in on you. I'm feeling a lot better, but that traction pin is still so scary. I hate looking at it. Can it get infected?” I sat down on my couch, grinning like an excited schoolboy. It was ridiculous how happy her message made me. I quickly typed out a response, reassuring her.

"Nobody is going to laugh at Ariel and me because we don't have daddy, right mommy?" I blinked. Then I shook my head. They were getting older, and whoever put these thoughts in their head had become my enemy. All I wanted was my kids to think and know I was enough, so how were they feeling a void? What could a dad do that I wasn't doing for my kids? "Nobody. I'll protect you, and soon, take you to daddy." Then it hit me. Alex froze when he heard Trisha's frantic screaming that day. Would he suspect something?

The moment emotion stopped driving him, strategy took over completely. My phone rang before I could answer him. The school. Jason’s entire body tensed instantly as I accepted the call. “Mrs. Sun?” the school nurse asked carefully. “Yes?” “We believe Alex may have chicken pox.” I blinked. “What?” Beside me, Jason looked equally stunned. “He can’t stop scratching,” the nurse explained quickly. “And several red spots appeared on his arms and legs.” I stared into space for a second before realization hit me so suddenly I almost laughed.

On the night of our eighth anniversary, I cooked everything Ethan loved. He didn't come home. I sat alone at the table until the food went cold. Then I did what I always did. I opened Selene's profile on the pack network. New post. One hour ago. A photo of Ethan, shirtless, building a fire in her den. Her hand on his shoulder. Her face turned toward the camera with a smile that showed too many teeth. The caption read: Grateful for old friends who drop everything when you need them. Even their marking anniversaries.