A camera fades in as Alex Bowen And James Takai setting in a wzcw board room. Alex Bowen is dressed in a white polo with a hatchet man by his left peck, and black slacks. James is setting in his chair behind a small desk shuffling his papers and pushing his hair back into place.
James - Well Alex, I'm not sure how wzcw got my number, But they've contacted me to come and talk to you over the whole brother situation at hand. So can you tell me whats going on? I've known you since you were 17, other than your brother David I didn't know you had another one.
Alex- Well James Cory was always sort of the red headed step child in our family. I loved him, I really did . I'm not afraid to say that after all the things he's done to me. I know I've gotten a lot of unwanted hate from the wzcw fans over the last week. How they got my e-mail... Is still a mystery.
*James kind of scratches his head and puts his hair back into place once again*
James- Well Alex you know I'm here for you Buddie if need anything. Why don't you tell us a little bit about your brother Cory?
Alex- Well dude it was a ride from the very beginning. My father was a 2 term Vietnam vet, He suffered from mental problems from Vietnam till the day he died. My father was a boozer and a womanizer. He loved to screw around behind my mothers back. And It wouldn't surprise me if there's even a few more of the Bowen clan out there some ware. I'd come home to constant beatings, of my brothers, my self, and my mother.
*James has sort of a disgusted look on his face from the last comment*
James- Was there anything you could do about it?
Alex- James trust me I tried and tried. But when your drunk as he was about twenty-four, seven you cant really feel pain. From about 4 up until I left the house at 17, I saw my brothers and mothers get all most daily beatings. Cory ran away when he was pretty young. And I cant blame him. That's when the real trouble started. My mother was raped outside of a bar, and that's how Cory was conceived. My father always despised him. He said he was a drain on the money and his patience.
James- Wow your father really seems like a prick Alex. How did you cope with this day in and day out?
Alex- I spent most of my time at friends houses or playing sports. My brother David was a beast on the football field. And he stayed that way till a back injury his junior year. He was 6'9 his sophomore year, and my father felt the same way about him as he did Cory. He said that something that big couldn't of came from him. David was always a quiet kid as a child and still is this day, He went to a mute lifestyle after his graduation and hasn't talked since. Cory was just like him in a lot of ways. He was always so damn quiet. I guess after all the beatings he took he just sort of strayed away from all of us.
*James starts to shake his head and looks back down at his papers and starts to read a statement from Melinko's promo before there match last week.*
James- Melinko your brother has said the reason why you went home to protect him, was because you and your brother David were always to popular and out all the time.
*Alex puts his hands in his head and starts to run his fingers through his dreadlocks and then comes back with an angry look on his face.*
Alex- Your a fucking liar Cory, You've been so engulfed in trying to get revenge on me and David for so many damn years now you've blocked out the truth. Our father beat all of us. I was never home because I couldn't stand his ass. I left and went and stayed with friends for the night like 6 days out of the whole week. I was sick of his shit man
Alex points his finger at the camera, his hand is shaking with fury.
Alex- YOU NEED TO TAKE YOUR HEAD OUT OF YOUR ASS AND SEE THE LIGHT. You've been blinded by all of this horseshit for so long it's not funny. You need to let shit go dude. I'M SORRY, Is that what you want to here? I'm sorry for not being the best brother in the whole world. I'm sorry I was grades ahead of you when you were getting picked on and beat up at school and couldn't protect you. Dude I'm sorry.
James- Wow Alex I've never seen so much emotion coming from you.
*Alex slams his fists down on the desk James is behind and then stands up.*
Alex- James I'm just sick and tired of this BS. Sick and plain tired of it. He's a grown man now and he wants to carry a grudge against me for this long. It's childish, It wasn't me doing the beatings. He needed to stand up for himself I did that's for damn sure.
James- How Alex?
Alex grabs the chair he was setting in and slides it out a little bit farther from James and sets down.
Alex- Well I walked in one night, Coming home to see if my mom was ok and to get some clothes. And I caught him trying to kill her. A knife to her throat and all. I grabbed it from his hands and it nicked my mothers throat. Just a little cut, she was fine. I threw it across the room, and he came at me. I'm telling you I broke damn near every bone in his face. Blood was pouring from his nose, a dent that he carried till the day that he died under his left eye. Well he called the cops and said I tried to cut my mothers throat and then went ape shit when he tried to stop me.
*James has a look of pure astonishment on his face. His jaw is literally hanging off of his face.*
James- Wow Alex wow. What happened from there?
Alex- I Spent my junior year in the damn detention center that's what. 8 months of my life gone because of that fucker.
TO BE CONTINUED.