TROLL the WORLD (boYxboY)

5. Make Your Move

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MOSES

A week past, nothing. Then a fortnight went by, and still no second attack. I was beginning to think nothing was going to happen at all. All the members of the patrol, minus me and the one babysitting me, were patrolling the halls all day between classes, before and after classes, and at night. Nate wrote up flyers and pinned them all over the school, telling people that if anything happens to them, to speak up and tell the patrol, and always stay in pairs or more. He stressed to anyone who would listen that no form of bullying, threats, attacks or crimes would go unnoticed and unpunished.

I wasn't sure how I felt about the whole situation. Since Nate and I had arrived at this school, come out gay, and taken over the whole command, we'd developed a lot of enemies. Some still at the school, some not, and I wouldn't be able to tell you who was behind this, or they're motive.

Right now I was sitting on my bed reading a comic. Nate was on his own, writing stuff down in a notebook. No doubt they were new ideas or schedules. He was seriously getting involved in all of this. I wasn't sure if I wanted to be thankful he cared so much about me, or annoyed he was rejecting me to work.

I dropped my comic into my crossed lap and glared at him through my eyelashes to try and get his attention. He looked up and placed his papers down, rising off the bed.

“I'll be back. I just have to run and get something. Lock the door behind me and don't open it for anyone but me,” Nathan said, not even noticing my glare. He went straight to the door and opened it, then locked it and pulled it shut behind him. I groaned and laid back down on my bed.

I want my freedom back. I want my independence. I want to shower without someone hovering on the other side of the curtain. I haven't even been able to have a wank since before the attack, and I was going crazy. Every time Tao bent over near me these days I got a semi. Even a hug from my best friend was proving uncomfortable, and I'm not even remotely attracted to Nate in any way, shape, or form.

Maybe I could do it now, while Nate is out. Hopefully he'll take a while.

NATHAN

I closed the dorm door, waiting for the click, and then checked it was locked by jiggling the handle. It was and I sighed, content. I know how pissed Mozzy was by this whole thing. But I promised his parents I'd take care of him, and I was going to stick by that. Anyone and everyone posed as a threat until the culprit was caught.

I ran down the hall, determined to be as quick as possible. It was really late, and lights out had been a long time ago. But the HP had been granted an hour and a half extra time for patrols after dark.

I skidded around the dorms and raced down the stairs, heading to the ground floor where all the classrooms and offices were. The two storied boarding house was completely dark. On the ground floor there were many curtain-less windows, so the light from the moon outside gave me enough to see, though I knew my way around the school like my own house. Where was the printing office again? Just kidding.

I pulled to a stop outside the door and grabbed the handle, turning it. But it didn't, it was locked. I padded my pockets. Damn, I forgot the key. It was probably still in the teacher's lounge from when I leant it to my English professor. I groaned and went around the next block.