My Hockey Alpha

Enzo

I had only just woken up after a mostly sleepless night of wishing I could just explain everything to Nina without either scaring her or pushing her away, when I heard banging on my front door. Groaning, I dragged myself out of bed and opened the door to a surprise: Luke.

“She’s up to something,” he said, without so much as a greeting, and pushed his way past me into my living room.

“What? Nina?” I asked, still rubbing the sleep from my eyes as I watched the anxious skeleton pace back and forth across my apartment. It was times like this that I was glad to not have roommates.

“I don’t know exactly what she’s doing, but she’s definitely up to something that is very much notgood,” he said, a little too quickly for me to fully comprehend exactly what was going on in my tired mind.

“Wait… Luke, slow down. What’s happening?” I asked.

Luke stormed over to me and took me by both shoulders, shaking me back and forth.

“Nina is being lured into a trap!” he shouted.

There were a few moments of silence as we stared at each other, the reality of the situation slowly sinking in.

Finally, I understood what was going on; panic mode started to set in.

“Where is she? How do you know? Is she alone? Is she hurt? Tell me what’s happening, god dammit!” I shouted as I ran around my apartment like a madman, throwing on yesterday’s dirty clothes as images of Nina being brutally murdered or kidnapped by a crazy person flashed through my mind.

“If you would give me a chance, I would tell you!” Luke shouted, his usual monotone voice now bellowing so loudly it shook the glass of water on my nightstand.

I stopped and took a deep breath. Luke was right; running around like a chicken with its head cut off wouldn’t solve anything.

“I saw a strange guy in a beat up pickup truck pull up to the diner last night while she was at work,” Luke said. “He sat down in a window booth. When she went over to him, she looked terrified; he gave her a piece of paper, they talked, then he left. This morning, she drove to the gun shop outside of town — that’s right, a gun shop and walked out with a shotgun. The last I saw of her, she was driving out of town with her roommates with a car full of camping supplies.”

as I pictured Nina with a shotgun… Why on earth would she need a dangerous weapon like that? And who

right now my sole purpose was to find Nina and protect her in any

a duffel bag from my closet

pocket, “but I broke into her dorm after she left and I found this.

newspaper away from Luke. My eyes

“This is…”

club. Someone must’ve found where I had him and they did him in. I’m not sure why, exactly, but my only guess is that that guy who showed up to the diner last night had something to do

given her this if

and I saw how terrified Nina looked, I got suspicious,” Luke replied. “So I

in my pocket and continuing to pack. “How long ago did

ago,” Luke said. “If we go soon, we might be

my camping supplies, formulating a plan as I did so. I couldn’t just randomly show up in the woods and drag Nina home; for starters, I didn’t want to get shot, and secondly, I couldn’t have her friends

to a last-minute camping trip like this, plus he had a car — and told him to pack

ten minutes. Oh, and is it alright if I bring my roommate? He’s going through some stuff so he could use a

my eyes, and

standing on the quad when I saw Matt and his roommate walking toward

almost audibly groaned when I recognized his roommate immediately. It was the guy that Nina had been going on dates

this is my

stuck out his hand. ” Nice to meet you,” he said, a perfect picture of

and

I wanted to throttle this guy for stealing Nina away from me, I didn’t have the time right now

knew exactly where Luke had kept the asshole who drugged Nina; it was just a matter of figuring

roads, much to Matt’s dismay, and soon