Alex Meddos

he was at the grocery store where you worked.. he was walking while he was holding onto his sons hand, his sun looked just like him.. there was a body guard with them too.. you were stacking shelf’s when you heard a little boy crying.. it was his son but you didn’t know that.. he had lost his father and was crying you went over too help when you felt someone grab her wrist get your hands off my son. you look up and see Alex.. his eyes were cold.. but there was a hint of anger