Blandview High Musical

50 1/2. Fever Dream

- An Hour Prior To Gill's Arrival –

Javier had been laying in bed all day. Amber bottles surrounded his bedframe along with aluminum cans of every size and type of beer. He dragged himself from the filthy sheets and headed to the bathroom to shower. Things were getting worse and he couldn't handle it. There was not enough drugs and alcohol (that wouldn't cause and OD or liver failure) to help him drown out his issues. The warm water splashed over his face and body. He needed to clean himself up and then try to clean up the apartment.

After his shower, he dried off and changed into a clean pair of underwear and a clean shirt. Jade had changed her hair color from her regular sun washed light brown hair to a vibrant hot pink hair. It made Javier think of candy...bubblegum to be precise. The sight of it sent electric currents careening through his body to his cock. He wanted to run his fingers through it. It complimented the shade of her skin, which was always a tan color. He wanted to drag his tongue all over her body and find out if she was really sticky sweet like she looked. He picked up the bottles off the ground and placed them in trash bags. As he was finishing up, he heard someone say his name. Javi. It was almost a whisper and he might've missed it if he hadn't been paying attention. He looked over his shoulder. "Hello?" He questioned.

When no one answered, he went back to doing what he had been. It called to him again. Javi. The voice commanded. It was a woman's voice this time. He whipped around, certain he'd catch her sitting on his couch. Instead, that small silver box was sitting on the table. He swallowed thickly. He had nearly killed himself mixing LSD with cocaine. He sighed, squeezing his eyes shut. "I don't need it." He said to himself. Yes, you do. A voice responded. The bottles and cans clattered as he set the trash bag down. He walked over to the coffee table in front of the couch. He sunk down on the leather, his eyes keeping themselves glued to the silver box. Just a taste, Javi. You know you want to. His hand extended to open the box but he quickly withdrew it. "No. I can't." He said, leaning back on the couch. His palms were getting sweaty with anticipation and he was starting to breathe heavy. He couldn't control himself. He reached forward and grabbed the box, flinging the lid open. There was a white powder in the box along with a small package of little sticker looking pieces of paper. "Just once more." He said to himself. He pulled open the small baggie and took one of them out. He pressed it to his tongue before dipping his finger in the powder and smearing it on his gums.

He sat back on the couch, waiting for it to kick in. Suddenly, the world started to spin and then all the lights in the house when out. There was the sound of a synthesizer echoing through the room. The lights flashed back on in different hues of reds and pinks and whites. Sitting where the coffee table had been was a large glass case. Javier remained glued to the couch. This has to be all in my head. Inside the glass case, there was a woman. She was wearing a white lingerie set that was made of lace with feathers at the rims of the breast cups. The underwear she was wearing were highcut. The top was a babydoll top, covering her tummy, but was cinched so tightly her breasts were practically spilling out the cups. She was barefooted. The lights inside the case flashed. He could see her hair, that same vibrant pink color.

Doctor, doctor

Need you back home in bed

Doctor, doctor, where ya at?

Give me somethin'

She ran her hands over herself before moving forward in the enclosed space, her hands pressed against the glass. She was looking at him.

I need your love

I need your love

I need your lovin'

You got that kinda medicine that keeps me comin'

She pushed her body against the glass, digging her nails against the case. Javier didn't know if he should move from where he was sitting. She continued to dance.

My body needs a hero

Come and save me

Somethin' tells me you know how to save me

I've been feelin' real low

She ripped her fingers into her hair, the music kept that same electric beat.

Oh, I need you to come and rescue me

Oh

With the pitch of her voice, the glass was not hindering it. Javi inched off the couch, onto his knees on the hardwood floor. She noticed his change of position, guiding his towards the case.

Make me come alive

Come on and turn me on

Touch me

Save my life

Come on and turn me on

The lights flashed again. She continued to move inside the case, pushing her body up against the glass and tugging at the fixings of her dressings. She untied the top, pulling it loose from around her chest. Javier was breathless.

I'm too young to die

Come on and turn me on

Turn me on, turn me on

Turn me on, turn me on

She pulled the top off, exposing her breasts. It was evident that inside the case was cooler than it was where Javier was sitting. Or maybe that was the LSD finally kicking in. The music paused for a second.

Oh, you make it, make it right

My temperature is super high

If I scream, if I cry

It's only cause I feel alive

Javier reached up, putting his hands on the case. She was teasing him and she knew she was doing it.

My body needs a hero

Come and save me

Something tells me you know how to save me

I've been feelin' real low

Oh, I need you to come and rescue me

Oh

The pitch of her voice was so loud that the music stopped and the glass shattered into a million small pieces. Javier, who should've been at the front of it, suddenly found himself sitting back on the couch. He didn't remember how he had gotten back here. She stepped off the pedestal and across the sea of busted glass which seemed to disappear. She approached him, throwing one leg over his lap and sinking down on it. His eyes fluttered over her face as she guided his hands to touch her.

You've got my life in the palm of your hands

Come and save me now

I know you can

I know you can save me and make me feel alive

She was warm to the touch. Her lips were full and so was her fucking chest. Jesus Christ, Javi didn't remember them being so big before. He wanted nothing more than to rip away the underwear she was wearing and fuck her right on the couch. The music stopped. "I take it you're not mad at me anymore?" Javier said breathlessly. She leaned down, close to his ear. "I'm not even here with you, papi."

Javi's eyes flashed open and the pedestal was gone...so was Jade. He was left with his hand pushed down his boxers, groping and yanking at his cock. His breathing was heavy and just as he was coming down from that high, there was an irritating and loud knocking on the front door.