The Alpha and The Omega

Chapter Six

That man, the man that makes him feel like crap, the man that hurt him, traumatised him! The pervert who thinks he can get away with doing the things he did, not only to Nathanial but Beta boys and girls all over the city. Nathanial stepped back and he trembled as he reached for his phone, pressing his emergency contact, which dialled the police immediately, the man who questioned him the night before. He was going to run, to find someone, but he was grabbed and dragged into the empty classroom, the door being locked. Nathanial screamed, but the man's hand was placed over his face, with something else, a dirty cloth, stinking of what.....Chloroform?

Nathanials body became weak, his head felt light and he felt sick. He collapsed to the floor and the man above him laughed. He trembled when he felt his shirt being fiddled and unbuttoned. Tears filled his eyes as he continued to try and scream, but a cloth was shoved in his mouth. The boy was too weak to move, he could hardly see, but he knew that he could feel the mans lips on his bare chest and skin. He closed his eyes tightly as he tried to block it out. He felt weak, he was drugged, unable to move and scared. He screamed as loud as he could in the gag and the man laughed, kneeling down and whispered something in his ear, but he wasn't able to work out what he said.

Outside, students were able to hear the situation, but the classroom windows were covered by the blinds, so they couldn't see anything. Something shocked them all though, police officers came running into the school, along with Morgan's father. Jefferson looked around the whole building until he found the room where all the students were waiting. He placed his ear against the door and his eyes widened when he heard the cries. He was going to kick the door open, but the door already opened. The teacher walked out, and inside the room was a crying Nathanial sitting in his classroom chair like nothing happened.

Jefferson pulled the teacher out of the way and he ran to Nathanial, kneeling son and the boy flinched, trying to move or speak, but he couldn't due to the chloroform. He looked at Jefferson in the eyes and he pointed towards the teacher with the only strength he had, he mumbled, but it wasn't understandable, only Jefferson could pick up small things, but he knew well what he said. Suddenly the door slammed closed and the teacher groaned with annoyance, rolling his eyes. Jefferson stood straight and looked at the teacher, raising a brow.
"Who may you be?" The police officer asked.
"I'm James McCall, sir," the teacher outstretched his hand, Jefferson taking it before he twisted his arm and putting him in handcuffs.
"James McCall you are under arrest. You have the right to remain silent. Anything you say can and will be used against you in a court of law. You have the right to an attorney, if you cannot afford one, one will be appointed to you," Jefferson said as he dragged the homeroom teacher out of the classroom, another police officer helping Nathanial out of the room.

Everyone stood silently in the halls, all of them staring at the police officers, but one person who stared the most was Morgan, especially when a police officer helped Nathanial out of the room. Slowly pieces started to piece together and his eyes went wide. He looked at his friends before telling them he needed to do something, and he ran outside. He ran to his dad and Jefferson looked at him. The two stared at each other for a moment and before Morgan could ask anything, a small scream was heard. They turned their heads to see Nathanial being held down, an officer trying to handcuff him.

When the two seen this, they knew immediately what was happening. Due to being in charge, Jefferson ran over and showed his badge, Nathanial being pulled up by his handcuffs. The boy trembled and let tears fall from his eyes, his breathing heavy. He gripped his chest and he breathed heavily, trying to calm down. He was pulled away by the man in charge and was un-cuffed, the police officer who did handcuff him growling heavily. Morgan took this as his chance and he grabbed Nathanial's arm and ran into the school, taking Nathanial to the locker room. He passed him a large sweater he had in his bag, along with shower stuff.
"I know what Mr McCall did, and I want you to shower, to try and feel better." When Morgan said this, Nathanial slowly grabbed the stuff and went into a shower cubicle.

Nathanial undressed and he went under the shower, grabbing the soap and scrubbed his skin, scrubbing deep into his skin. His breathing was heavy and tears fell from his eyes. He gripped his chest and he slid to the floor, crying silently into his hands. He felt dirty all over, he wanted bleach to clean his skin, he wanted acid! He pulled his knees to his chest and he closed his eyes tightly, biting his lip tightly as he drew blood. He closed his eyes as tight as he could and he took a deep breath when he found a sharp piece of broken tile on the floor. He put the tile to his thigh and he bit his hand as he cut into it, this was the first time in two years he had done this, and it felt like a relief to him, doing this to himself.

Blood soon covered the floor in the shower cubicle, but it didn't both Nathanial, he didn't care if he died of blood loss at that moment, he would be with his parents in the end. He scrubbed his skin again, the blood stopping after a while and he stepped out, wrapping a towel around his body, shaking as he did. He grabbed his clothes as he dried off, smiling a little at the sweater that was given to him and he put it on. It was fairly large, but he didn't mind, he felt warm and somewhat safe.

Just as he found his he'd getting dressed, the bell went and he knew he would have to deal with class. He stepped out of the shower room and standing there was most of the soccer team, including Morgan. He pulled the hood of the sweater up and he walked past the team, hearing the laughs and whispers of his limp. The limp being from what he did in the shower, but some of them believing it was because of what happened with his homeroom teacher, some of them believing he was actually raped, when the teacher just touched him wrongly, so sexual harassment, but it doesn't make anything better.