Date: Sun, 19 Nov 2006 17:53:59 -0800 (PST)
From: daronkillinger@yahoo.com
Subject: Tales of an adolescent mutant part 4

Disclaimer: This story is completely 100% fictional, if it is illegal for
you to read material of a sexual nature because of your age, religion, or
location do not read this story. This is a story that includes m/m sex; if
this in any way offends you or is illegal where you are do not read any
farther.

Author's note: Sorry for the length of time that it took to get this one
out. If you sent me an email and haven't received a response then I didn't
get it. I unmerged my email account and didn't set up my sub account. So
all comments have to be sent to my new email up top. Thanks again for
reading my story and I hope you like this segment.


Devon: Oh shit it's rent a cop. What the fuck is he doing up here?

Steve: Oh thank god.

Harold: Yells, "Get the fuck off of him, you little shit!" Please lord just
let him do something so I can hit him upside his head, damn that'll feel
good.

Harold begins taking out his nightstick anticipating the chance that he
will some how find a justification to hit Devon repeatedly, positive that
the student on the floor will be grateful that someone taught the punk a
lesson before taking him to the office to get expelled. Meanwhile Devon
quickly gets off Steve to face Harold, who is slowly advancing towards him.

Devon: Shit rent a cop doesn't want to take me to the office; he wants to
kick the shit out of me. Well just let the fat fuck try it. The second he
gets close enough I'm gonna pounce on him and show him just what these
nails can do.

Watching these events unfold Steve begins to tentatively rise to his feet,
not sure if this action will set off his attacker again.

Steve: What!?! Harold is going to beat this student down with that
nightstick. He is already off of me and calmed down; this is totally
unnecessary. I have to do something to stop this. I've seen what Harold
does to students he doesn't like, leaving them a bloody pulp. This guy
doesn't deserve that, suspension obviously but not what Harold has in
mind. I have to come up with something quick!

Steve: "Nothings going on Harold, I just slipped and fell." Man that is
such a bad lie.

Harold: "Don't be scared of him, he won't hurt you ever again, I'll see to
that." The lil' punk must have scared the shit out of the aide for him to
lie.

Steve: "No really he was just helping me up. Why don't you put the night
stick away."  The problem with a lie is you just have to keep adding to it
till it sounds like the truth.

Devon: Is this kid really trying to help me after what I did to him?

Harold: "What? Look kid don't worry. I'm gonna make sure he doesn't hurt
you again! I know he hit you! I can see the bruise on your face!" God it is
a good thing I got here when I did. This kid is so scared he would do
anything the lil' punk told him to. I'm gonna make the punk wish he just
turned around and left this morning like I told him to. I don't want
troublemakers in my school, not on my watch.

Steve: Man I wish I was a better liar. "Well like I said I fell and hit my
face on the ground. He was just looking at it to make sure I was ok and
then was about to help me up.  Right before you came in." As long as I come
up with possible reasons to his objections he can't do anything.

Harold: What the fuck! Not this kid to. What the hell does this punk do to
people? First Daisy and now the aide is trying to defend him. "Look kid, I
know you are lying. I can tell by your face, it gives you away. Now look me
and this pu, uh student are going down to the office. Fighting is not
allowed; if you keep this up I think I'll have you to take you there also
as a willing participant. Is there anything else you want to say or do you
understand now?"

Steve: How is he going to take me to the office, when I was the one that
got my ass whipped?

Devon: What the fuck!?! You have got to be shitting me. How was he willing?
He has a huge bruise on the said of his face.

Lady: "Excuse me but what is going on here? It is unusual to see so many
people in the library on the first day."

Steve: "Oh Mrs. Harrison, I fell and hit my face on the floor. My friend
here was just helping me up; I think I need an ice pack. Can I go to the
nurse's office for the rest of the period?" She'll believe anything I say
to her without question. Sometimes it pays to be a teacher's pet!

Harold: "Now wait just a minute. I came in here and saw that student
attacking your aide, Mrs. Harrison." Oh no, he is not going to get off that
easily.

Mrs. Harrison: "Maybe it just looked that way since Steven was falling down
and his friend was trying to catch him. Of course Steven, please go to the
nurse and have your friend take you. I don't want you to have another dizzy
spell and have no one to help you."

Harold: "Well there is still the matter of the student skipping classes, he
already did first period." Let's see them wiggle out of this one!

Mrs. Harrison: "Skip class and come to the library on the first day
Mr. Brent. I would like to believe students like to come here of the own
volition. But I know they won't skip class to do it."

Devon: "Well Mrs. Harrison, I did miss first period. But I have a pass from
Daisy, um Miss Daisy. And I have lunch this period, so I did skip lunch."
Skipping lunch isn't all that bad.

Mrs. Harrison: "See Mr. Brent, you were jumping to conclusions about this
whole episode. It is admirable that a student will miss lunch and come to
the library to read and study. Although not at all healthy, why don't you
become an aide like Steven; I really could use another one and you already
want to be here for lunch. Steven could use the company also for the times
when no one is in and help for the times when classes come in."

Devon: Shit I'm trapped I can't say no. "That sounds like a great idea
Mrs. Harrison, thank you."

Steve: I'm not sure should I be happy that I am going to work with this
beautiful guy, or scared that he is a psycho.

Harold: Goddamn it she believed that entire line of bullshit. I'm going to
get both of them but especially that punk.

Harold stumps off without saying anything else.

Mrs. Harrison: Now I can always take my lunch with the other teachers in
the lounge. I'm glad Steven found a friend, he's such a loner.

Steve: "Come on you have to take me to the nurse. Bye Mrs. Harrison, see
you tomorrow."

Devon: Great now I'm stuck here for lunch. Waving to Mrs. Harrison.

Steve slowly leads Devon to the nurse's office as he tries to gather his
thoughts about what to do now.

Steve: "You know I think you owe me one. For helping you back there." Man I
hope this doesn't set him off.

Devon: Damn it, what the hell does he want a medal? "I didn't ask for your
help, I could have taken lard ass."

Steve: "Well yes, maybe, but you would have been expelled from school if
you did."

Devon: "Ok fine, well think you for your help." Shit now he's gonna want
money and I can't pay. I'm broke and my Mom's poor.

Steve: Good now he's moving in the right direction. "Well since you do owe
me for lying for you so you wouldn't get expelled I think you should pay
me." He doesn't look like he has money so he'll refuse some how and then I
can spring my trap.

Devon: Fuck it always comes to the money. "Look Steve, if you haven't
noticed I do not have any money. I didn't bring any with me when I came to
school that's why I went to the fuckin library, ok!" Bitch!

Steve: And now to set the trap and see what happens. "Oh well since you
don't have money I guess I can change my story" I'll just leave that
hanging.

Devon: "What! You can't change your story no one would believe you and
it'll be my word against yours." Fucking asshole. I should kick the shit
out of him right here, right now and get this over with.

Both of them stop and look at each other trying to see what the other is
going to do.  Devon begins tensing his muscles as he tries to decide if he
should beat Steve up now and just leave school. Steve knows that this is
the pivotal moment were one false move, one mistake could be disastrous.

Steve: Now I have him but I have to be careful and help him realize the
situation and the way out. "I know you don't want to be expelled from
school, so let's see how this would play out. If you attack me right now,
everyone would know who did it. Police would come to your door to arrest
you and send you to jail depending on how much you hurt me. And I am sure
my father can get a better lawyer then your father."

Devon: "." with a shocked look.

Steve: Good it is starting to sink in just a little more and he's mine. "It
isn't my word against yours, Harold hates you. So if I get upset with you
and change my story, well, I'm sure you get the picture.

Devon: "." wincing.

Steve: Just a little more, don't go all to pieces on me just yet. "Now if
you really think about it keeping me happy works out for both of us. Truly
I don't want to make you go out and steal to pay me. That would do neither
of us any good."

Devon: "Fine what do you want from me."

Steve: Now he comprehends his situation. But I still need to be careful;
people will only be pushed so far. I need to make what I want initially
seem like a test of his good will.  "I'm not sure yet I should even trust
you with what I want. You my try to stab me in my back in one of your
rages." Now is the moment of truth.

Devon: "What are you saying? You're gonna have me expelled anyway? Shit
Steve, I swear I'm not going to do anything to you. Hell, if I do anything
the fuckin rent a cop will be up my ass. Look I promise to try to do
whatever you want me to, ok?"

Steve: It is always important that the victim makes a conscious choice to
submit, if not they are liable to fight you. "You promise to try to do what
I want? Hell no! See you are already trying to find a way out." I turn to
leave; if he stops me then I have him.

Devon: I grab his shoulder, I can't let him leave and change his
story. "Fuck man I'm sorry. I wasn't trying to get out of it I swear. I
promise to do whatever you want me to.  Please, just tell me what you want,
ok."

Steve: It is done, now he is mine. All I have to do is lead him down the
path to my ultimate goal. "Come!" It's time to lead him to the restroom. I
want to see what he is hiding. I smile to myself as I think of what to do
to him.