[DISCONTINUED] Helping Hand|| A Natepat Story

Chapter 2: Airheads [NATE]

Chapter 2: Airheads

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Finally, after what felt like ages of running through different hallways and door, Matt and I appeared at a normal wooden white door, no locks or anything, just like a bedroom door.

"Tada!" Matt said, posing at the door as if to show it off.

"What is it?" I asked, very curious as to what was inside.

"Something amazing!" Matt said as he reached the door handle and twisted it slowly as if to build up anticipation.

Click!

The door opened to reveal a small room with a small foldout table accompanied with some pillows around it. A TV with a game system and some games sat in front of the table.

"This used to be a closet until my dad changed it into my little break room." Matt said, pulling me into the room, sitting me down at a pillow. Natemare sat at the pillow to the left of me and Matt on the right.

Matt put his lunchbox onto the table and opened it to reveal two cans of Diet Coke, two grilled cheese sandwiches and a whole lot of Airheads. He handed me one Diet Coke cans, a sandwich and a handful of Airheads.

"Here's your lunch!" He cheered, already opening up his Diet Coke can.

I thanked him and ate the sandwich and drained the Diet Coke until the Airheads were left. I frankly had never tried them before and I was nervous.

"Haven't you had an Airhead before?" Matt asked, waving a cherry one in my face.

I shook my head no, confused if this was a "normal" kid thing to do with a "normal" family.

"Here," Matt said, opening the cherry one he had in his hand and then putting the taffy back in my face.

"No, I'm good," I said, backing up a little into the pillow behind me, which made me bump into Natemare who glared. "Really."

"Come on, I insist!" Matt said, moving it closer.

At this point, I was getting a little irritated on the forcing, making me a little annoyed. "Matt, I said no."

"Please?"

"No."

"Don't make me force feed you." Matt said smiling playfully.

I blushed a little. "W-what? No!"

Matt smirked at me. "Fine."

In one swift motion, he pinned me to the ground to the left of the pillows, then sat on my torso and putting his knees on arms, limiting my movements and making me blush REALLY red. I heard Natemare laughing in the background, but it sounded weak and not as menacing, he was probably tired.

"You're the same color as this Airhead!" Matt exclaimed, blushing a light shade of pink himself. "The same Airhead you're gonna eat!"

He moved it closer to face, me squirming. I really didn't want to try this, it didn't look appealing or like food I would normally eat. It looked like bright red paint over a bar of sugar and chemicals. I closed my mouth tight so that I wouldn't be force to eat anything, also followed by me closing my eyes.

For a second all I heard was breathing but it got closer until I opened my mouth to speak along with my eyes until the taste of artificial cherry filled my mouth. It actually tasted really good!

I took a bite of the taffy and sucked on it, Matt seeming very victorious. He shoved more into my mouth until the door opened. It was Jack and Mark, very surprised at what they walked into.

Jack and Mark smirked at us.

"Matt's got a boyfriend! Matt's got a boyfriend!" Jack chanted, making Matt and I blush.

"Mph!" Was all that came out of my closed mouth, the sugary cherry candy still in my mouth. Natemare appeared next to Mark and Jack, joining in their smirking, but him looking quite tired or drained of energy.

Matt stayed in the position but removed the Airhead making me whine. "I was just feeding him an Airhead." Matt said simply.

"Yeah right," Mark said. "You like him."

Matt blushed, seeming very flustered. "B-but we can't! Not together! We're just friends! We can't!"

My heart sank and I looked up at the plain ceiling. "We can't be together? Why?"

"Because," Matt said, nervous. "Then we would be gay and my dad hates that."

"We would be happy and your dad hates that?" I asked, confused. But truth be told, from what I've seen from the doctor, I don't think that's far from the truth.

"No," Matt said, calming down a little. "We would be homosexuals. Boys dating boys and girls dating girls."

"Oh, what's wrong with that?" I asked.

"I think being gay is fine." Mark said, leaving the room with Jack's hand in his, closing the door once again.

I went to talk again but then the sweet taste of cherry filled my mouth again. Without knowing, I let out a muffled noise, which seemed to make Matt very uncomfortable. I bit off another piece of the candy before sucking on it once again.

This continued for a while I finished the candy to which I whined again.

"I think you've had enough candy for now." Matt said with a small smile.

"Matt, can I tell you something?" I asked nervously.

"Sure, go ahead." He replied, moving off of my torso and onto my lap. I sat up and looked Matt in the eye.

"I-"

The door slammed open and both Matt and I turned to see Matt's father in the door frame with another man and another lady, both in the same clothes as the doctor. "Matthew Patrick! Get her right now!"

Matt reluctantly got off my lap and went over to his father, the two other doctors rushing towards me, to which I ran away. As Matt was scolded by his father, I tried to outrun the two doctors, Natemare's tired form floating right beside me in the chase.

Finally, after Natemare tripping me, because he wanted to go back to the cell to go to sleep, I got caught by the two doctors, making me really angry. Natemare disappeared from sight, falling onto the ground while doing so.

"GET YOUR DIRTY HANDS OFF ME!" I screamed at them, kicking and screaming against the two doctors, quite stronger than me.

"You have to go to see your psychiatrist!" The male on said. What the heck was that?!?

"LET ME GO!" I screamed again, getting out of their grip and running towards the door. Before I could reach the door frame, I was caught by the collar of my jumpsuit and I felt a needle go into my neck.

"This will help." I heard the doctor, Mr.Patrick say. He had let go of my collar, making me fall onto my butt, swaying. The earth way moving and getting distorted by the second, making the world start to slowly move out of my reach.

"Nate!" I heard Matt yell, feeling a hand on my shoulder, my hearing muffled a little. I couldn't respond, no matter how much I want to. Then, I stopped fighting and let the darkness take over me.

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