Hang Out

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Efrain stood at my doorway, holding his pillow, "Hey man." I made an audible sigh, "Fuck youuu." I rolled over. Efrain climbed in with me and damn I guess I really was short. With his head equal to mine his waist was a bit below mine and his feet went about 3 inches past mine. Then I felt a snake wrap around my abs. "Mm, you're so warm." Just fucking, great. But anyways despite the annoyance, the darkness consumed me.

"You little faggot!" A dark figure loomed in front of me. My heart started to race. "I-I'm sorry p-please!" Then a stinging smack sent me crashing through a wall and I was falling. It seemed everything was huge and I was small. The feeling of claustrophobia weighed heavily on my chest, it was hard to breathe. A dark, echoey voice, "I should've never had you."

Splash. My back slapped against an ice cold abyss. "You deserve nothing." Fuck, I can't breathe. I flailed my arms, but they wouldn't move. C'mon water isn't this heavy. Is it? No. No, no, I'm gonna drown.

I heaved in a huge breathe and shot up, tearing away from Efrain's grip. I felt my hair and face. Dry. Then I coughed and almost choked, then sighed. Just a fucking dream. Then another weight shifted the bed. I spun my head to Efrain, worried and sleepy. "Y-you good?" I plopped my head back down on the pillow, "Yea." I stared at the low ceiling.

He twisted to his side, "Well whatever that nightmare was wasn't okay." I kept quiet, and held back tears, holding my breath. But as a result I started hiccupping, then I just said fuck it and let the tears flow.

Efrain pulled the blanket back over us and rubbed my chest, occasionally dabbing at my red eyes. "Shh, you're good." He calmed me. He kept calming me until my sobs slowed to abrupt hiccups. With his left hand, he combed and rubbed my head. My breathing slowed and under control.

"T-thanks." I barely muttered. "Wanna talk about it?" He asked, he started to lift his hand away from my head, but I let out a puppy whimper and whined. "Ño." "Okay, okay. You little puppy." And he continued petting me.

"Wanna know?" I asked, "So you do wanna talk about it." He said, "Sure, go ahead."

Kalin took a deep breath and started to tell his story, "T-two years ago, when I used to live over at those big homes," he pointed to the neighboring neighborhood where I lived, "I was 13 and I was in my room with Mar-, a friend. We were home alone watching hentai because, I don't know we were bored. Then he started touch my chest area and I got all hot and it felt really weird. I told him I was bi and he was gay so I guess he wanted to try something. I wanted to try to but I kept having second thoughts so I ended up just letting him take control. He um, made me moan and squirm, but it felt good. Like lightning hitting my body."

Aww, he's coming out with a sex story, how cute! "B-but anyways, he ends up on top of me and kissing me and my-" His voice broke,
"M-my fucking mom walks in on us." An image of Kalin's story appears in my mind and I giggle. "Y-you should know something about her. F-first, she expected me to be a girl so when I came out she wanted to throw me away for adoption." My heart almost broke after this.

"Second she tried to turn me into a girl by making me wear dresses and girly shit. I hated it. My dad was the only one who I actually liked because I liked doing what he did; anime, cars, guns. I liked that stuff, I loved my dad and I still do. Except my Mom I hate her. She wanted me to be this boy that somehow was a girl that was lesbian but she didn't even want me."

This poor boy, I would do anything to help him. "So after she saw us," he continued, "she immediately jumped to conclusions and thought I was gay, even though I wasn't. She called me a fag and slapped me in front of Mar- my friend and just hated me after."

He hiccuped, "Then she filed for divorce and said that my dad was forcing me to be gay, which obviously the other lawyers or whatever saw but then, she fucking corrupted the judge or fucking bribed her. Because she gave the money to my Mom but my Dad got custody of me, because I wanted to stay with him." I held him tighter, "S-so she's probably off somewhere living somewhere else better than my Dad and I. Oh and my friend, I fucking hate him, I just wanna kill him!"

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⏰ Last updated: Dec 20, 2019 ⏰

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