Date: Mon, 3 May 2004 23:39:30 -0700 (PDT) From: michael foster Subject: Out of the Darkness part 1 The following story is a work of pure fiction. It also contains explict scenes of man/man and man/boy sex. If u r uncomfortable with this, underage, or if it is illeagal for u to be reading such material in ur area please leave now. i hope u enjoy the story. Feel free to email me with ur comments. All emails, execpt flames, will be answered Shadox_dragon@yahoo.com ============================================================================== Pain is the only thing Jase was aware of as he slowly came to in the alleyway. He couldn't remember much of what happened that day; he could remember running from someone and then being caught and that was all he could remember. As he slowly started to stand up it all came back to him in a terrifying flash, HIS DAD HAD FOUND OUT! He had gone out to play basketball with couple of his friends and had forgotten to clear the history on his computer. When he come back later on that afternoon he found his dad standing in the door of his room and his face a redder than he had ever seen it. "WHAT IS THE MEANING OF THIS?!?!?!?!" his father yelled at the top of his lungs Jase looked past his dad at his computer to see what he was talking about when he realized what he had done. On the screen was one of the gay porn websites that he liked to go to all the time to look at the young guys there. Apparently his father checked it every couple of days to find out what he was up to and where he was going on the web. Jase had known that he was gay for about a year now and had just started to come to grips with it. But at 14 years old he had to be very careful about letting anyone know and he also had to be careful about hurting his father's image as he was one of the most respected cops in town. "I found that site by accident, honest dad." Jase tried to explain to his dad. Trying to make him think that he had accidentally typed the wrong address and that had come up. "And just why should I believe that?" his dad yelled, " I should have known all along that I had a queer for a son. You haven't had a girlfriend and I have never heard of u talking about any local girls. Hell I've never even seen u look at a girl when we went anywhere." Jase saw his dad's hands start to ball into fist and he knew what was going to happen if he didn't move and fast. Before his dad could move Jase turned and bolted down the hallway towards the front door. He knew if he could get outside he could run into the wooded area close to the house and hide from his dad for a while. He made it out the door and booked in into the woods, he could hear his dad yell that if he saw him again tonight that he would beat the living hell out of him. Jase made his way into town so he could get something to eat and rest for a while before he decided what to do about his dad. It had only been the two of them for 3 years now ever since a drunk driver had killed his mom that summer. He remembered how his dad had taken the news; he drank himself almost into coma. After what had happened no one had said anything about it, but Jase knew that his dad could get real mean when he was drinking. Jase had decided that he would walk around town for a while help him calm his mind and help him decide what to do next. He would find out that was a bad idea. Kyle Thornton, Jase's dad, had gone out for couple of drinks after the confrontation with his son. While he was out drinking he ran into couple of his friends from the force and got to talk. None of the other guys really liked gay people and being drunk didn't help matters much. By the time the four of them had left the bar they had decided that they were going to rough up the first gay person or people that they could find. Unfortunately for Jase, the bar his dad had been at was only 2 blocks up the road from where he was at the moment. Jase hadn't really been paying attention to the traffic that was going by or he might have noticed his dad's blue ford ranger go by the first time. There would be no missing it for him the second time it came around as it pulled right in from of him, almost hitting him as of a matter of fact. It took Jase a second to realize whose truck it was in front of him. When he did though he knew he was in allot of trouble and tried to turn and run away. But it was to late. One of his dad's friends was sitting in the back of the truck and jumped off as soon as the truck stopped. "Just where do u think you are going you little faggot?" the man said as he grabbed Jase roughly by the right arm and started to drag him into the back of the truck. Jase tried to avoid the guy's hand but wasn't quick enough. When the guy threw him up into the back of the truck he knew that there wasn't going to be anyway to escape. While the guy was rather drunk he wasn't alone in the back of the truck. Jase knew these two guys; they were friends of his dad and also on the force too. He knew that there was at least one other guy with his dad in the front, Jase was worried just what they were planning to do with him. Jase wasn't sure how long they had driven of where they even were when the truck finally stopped he wasn't sure where they were but Jase knew that they were in one of the many alleys that ran in this part of Orlando. The two guys that were sitting on the back of the truck grabbed Jase and threw him out of the back, causing him to land on his butt rather hard. As he started to pick himself up he was shoved farther back into the dark alley. "Dad what is going on here?" Jase asked, the fear clearly showing in his voice as he started backing away from the four men until he ran into a wall. "You are going to get what you and the rest of ur kind deserve u little faggot!" his dad replies, making a lewd gesture with his hand and crotch at the same time. Jase couldn't understand why his dad was acting like this. He knew that his dad could be an ass when he drank but he had never acted like this before. Could it be due to the fact that he had found out that his son was gay and just couldn't deal with it? Jase didn't have much time to think about it as the four men surrounded him and pushed him back against a wall. He began to ball up, as he was pretty sure he knew what was coming next. The first blow caused him to slam into the wall behind him hard and the following punches were just as hard. A shot to the side of the head knocked him to the ground. "Now that we have softened him up abet its time for some real fun." his dad said, or at least that's what Jase thought he said as he fell into blackness After replaying the events of that afternoon back in his head Jase gave himself a look over to see just how bad he was hurt. He could tell that he was bleeding from several wounds and his eyes were blurry probably from the swelling that was happening around his face. Jase also knew that his left arm was probably broken, judging from the pain and the way it was hanging. He knew that he had to try to get out of this alley and get some help before he blacked out again. As he struggled to his feet he felt a searing pain in his butt, Jase then realized what had happened while he was knocked out, his dad and his buddies had raped him. He couldn't believe it was true; his dad had never even hit him before in his life. As Jase slowly made his way down the alley he could feel that he was going to pass out again soon, he knew that he had to reach the street before that happened or he might not survive the night. With the last of his strength he made a push for the street. "Just keep putting one foot in front of the other that's it" Jase thought as he made it to the street, but this area was usually dead this time of the evening. When he saw that no one was around he knew that he had to keep going. He had made it less than half a block when he saw a car approaching from ups the street. Jase moved to the burm of the road to try to flag the car down for help but tripped on the edge of the street and stumbled out into the road, right in front of the car. He put everything he had left into his weakened legs and dove out of the way, he avoided the car but the stress of what happened was causing him to black out again. "OH MY GOD, WHAT HAPPEND!" was the last thing Jase heard before he slipped into darkness again **************** Scott Faulken had flown into Orlando earlier that week for a conference on new computer technology. He was the owner and CEO of Faulken Multimedia Inc., one of the biggest computer companies in the states. After the conference was over he decided that he was going to take some time for himself and drive around town. Little did he know that this drive would change his life in ways he couldn't imagine? Scott was enjoying the drive a lot until he hit some traffic and then a detour caused by a traffic accident. After sitting for about 40 minutes he decided to find a way around the traffic jam, he spotted a side street nearby and went down it. He knew as soon as he turned onto the street that this wasn't the best of areas to be in but it was better than sitting in traffic for that knows how long he thought to himself. He had got about two blocks when he thought he saw someone on the side of the road, figuring it was a drug attic or the like he didn't pay the person much mind until the person stumbled into the middle of the road. Scott only had a second to get is car out of the way before he ran head long into the person, he saw that the person was trying to dive back towards the sidewalk and cut his wheels to go the other way. He had managed to avoid hitting the person and was rather angry as he got out of his car. His anger though quickly changed to fear when he realized whom he had almost hit. "OH MY GOD, WHAT HAPPEND" Scott yelled as he ran towards the broken form of the boy he had almost hit. He saw the boy slump back down as he passed out. He quickly checked the boy out to see just how bad he was, Scott noticed that the boy's left arm was probably broken and he was bleeding from several cuts on his arms and legs. Besides that and the cuts and bruises it didn't look like he had any other external injuries. Scott knew that this boy needed to get to a hospital and fast. He remembered passing one about 6 blocks back and decided that it the fastest choice as he didn't know if the boy had any internal injuries or not. He very carefully picked up the boy and placed him in the passenger seat, being very careful of his broken left arm. After getting the boy buckled in he got back in and took off for the hospital as fast as he could, he hoped to god that he didn't run into any cop cars on the trip. It only took Scott about five minutes to make the six block trip back to the hospital, when he got there he thought it best to leave the boy in the car and go get help. He ran to the emergency entrance and quickly got help. After the doctors took the boy off on a gurney Scott headed to the bathroom the sight of what had been done to the boy had made him sick. After cleaning himself up he returned to the waiting room to wait and see how the boy is doing. Apparently after he had sit down in the waiting room Scott must have fallen asleep because the next thing he knew was a doctor was standing there with a cup of coffee in his hand. "Hello my name is Dr. Lewis. Are you the one who brought in the boy a little bit ago?" the doctor asked as he handed Scott a cup of coffee "I'm Scott, Scott Faulken and yes im the one who brought the boy in. How is he doing?" he replied "Well he has lost a fair amount of blood but he is stable. His left arm is broken and he has some cracked ribs, but those should heal just fine. What worries me is the concussion the boy has, he is getting an MRI right now to determine just how bad it is and it will be couple of hours before we know anything from it." Dr. Lewis stated " Do u know how this happened to him Mr. Faulken?" " I'm afraid I don't" Scott replied "I was driving down a side street about six blocks from here when I almost hit him as he stumbled into the street. He dove out of the way and I cut hard to avoid him, luckily I did, he passed out right as I got to him so I wasn't able to find out what happened to him. Did he have any kind of ID on him? I didn't think to check when I found him. I just knew he needed help and fast." " No he didn't have any ID on him im afraid, which is not good as we need to notify his parents about his condition and there will be billing information that needs to be taken care of." Dr. Lewis said "I'm not sure what to do about his family." Scott replied " but as far as the bill goes, I'll take care of everything." " It's a little strange to hear that, are you sure that u want to do this Mr. Faulken?" Dr. Lewis asked somewhat puzzled "Yes Dr. Lewis im sure that I want to do this for this young man, no one deserves to be put thru the hell that he was went thru tonight. Money isn't really an issue for me either as I own Faulken Multimedia Inc. I want this boy to have the best care that u can offer while he is here." Dr. Lewis' eyes went wide as he realized who he was talking to, this was one of the biggest men in the computer world right now and he knew that this man could easily buy the hospital there were standing in at that moment if he chose to. After standing there in shock for a moment, Dr. Lewis escorted Scott to a VIP lounge where he would be more comfortable as they waited for more information on the boy. Dr. Lewis stayed and talked to Scott for a few minutes and then excused himself as he had other patients that needed him. Scott laid back on the couch there in the lounge and thought about what had happened in the past few hours. " How could anyone do that to kid like that?" he thought. It was one of the many questions that he planned on getting answered as soon as he could. He could feel the drain of the recent events starting to press in on him and he knew that he needed to rest so he could be strong for this boy. With that he settled in on the couch as best he could to get a few hours rest, as he knew that tomorrow was going to be a busy day. TBC ============================================================================== i know that this might be alittle intense right now, but trust me it gets better Mitchell Pendragon