Skylox Short Stories

Accident [2]

"But I think I love you instead."

"What?!" Bursts out of my mouth. "I-I'm not gay!" I stutter. I feel a wrenching pain in my throat and stop. The man chuckles.

"Your voice is cute." He states. "I'll bet it's cuter when you're vocal chords are healed."

Shut up! I'm straight!

"But such a pretty boy like you, how can I resist?"

Just stop talking!

"Fine." I crumple up the paper and throw it into the trash and grab a different one from the note pad so the doctor wouldn't see our conversation. I turn my head and look out the window. Before I know it, the man's lips are pressed against mine. I try to struggle, but he holds me down. I can't even reach for my notepad. He forces my mouth open and I bite down on his tounge. He immediately retreats and I see lust in his eyes. I give him a glare and he throws the notepad out the window. I give him more of a glare and he smiles innocently. He goes back to his chair. I actually... kind of enjoyed it.

I hear a twist and the door opens. The man sits back in his chair and looks relaxed.

"Where'd your notepad go, Ty?" I glare at the man and he smiles innocently. "I'll get you another one." He goes to a cupboard and pulls out another one. When the doctor was turned away, the man put a finger to his lips. I nodded. The doctor turned back and handed me a notepad.

When's lunch?

He laughs. "I'll get you a wheelchair and we can go to the cafeteria." The doctor walks out of the room and the man smirks.

"Did you enjoy it earlier?"

No! Like I said, I'm straight!

"You may not be later." He shrugs. "May I accompany you to the lunch room? I promise I won't try anything."

I'm not sure if I can trust you... I wrote.

"That's fine." he sat back in his seat. "By the way, I'm Adam."

Ty.

The doctor walked back in with a wheelchair and I tried to sit up, but fell back down.

"Don't try to move. I'll help you." I let him carry me to my wheelchair. Holy shit, he's strong. I was wheeled down to the elevator and Adam followed me. The doctor pressed a button on the elevator and we started moving down. I realized as the numbers in the panel went by that we were on the top floor and I felt a wrenching pain in my stomach.

"Fear of heights?" Adam asked and I nod. He chuckles a little.

What's that for?!

"Oh, nothing. It's just kinda cute."