Date: Sun, 24 Jun 2012 23:34:06 -0400 From: Kidd Crazee Subject: An Evergrowing Wonder Ch.7 An Ever-Growing Wonder Ch.7 This story is pure fiction and is not intended to imply anything. This story contains sexual Contact between to underage males if this is illegal to read where You live then please hit the back button now!! Everything in this Story is made up, the names and people are fake: they are not Real! Please do not copy or paste this anywhere else, but please feel free to email me kidd_02012@hotmail.com ---------------------------------------------------------------------- Cole Allen Dunham-15 Devin Nicholas Faden -16 Stephanie Dunham-15 (Cole's Twin) Dylan Dunham- 12 (Little brother deaf) John Dunham-35 (father, Bioengineer) Susan Dunham-33 (Mother, News column writer) Raymond Faden- 40 (Devin's father, Mechanic) ------------------------------------------------------ I shut my locker, trying to hurry to class; I am already running behind this morning because I forgot to set my alarm clock. I cannot blame anyone but myself. I was on the phone to Devin so late. Which I am sure is why I have not seen him at all/ I turn around and Sean runs his shoulder into me and I hit the locker with a thud. It upsets me because he is like a giant compared to me much taller and buffer, with short brown hair and eyes nothing I would really find sexy. "What the hell Sean?" I ask gaining my balance. He stops walking and I knew I shouldn't have said anything, but I couldn't keep my mouth shut. "What was that bitch?" "You need to watch where you are going." He struts over to me, causing me to look up to meet his menacing gaze he takes a hand and shoves me back into my locker cause my head to bounce off the steel, he grabs my shirt and keeps shoving me back into the locker as he speaks, "I need to watch where I'm going listen little bitch I should be thanking you for breaking up with Jordan now I we can be together publicly, instead of sneaking around." I shove him back at the thought of him and her together, "You are such a liar, and you have a girlfriend!" The halls are clear as the bell rings and I know I am going to hear it from coach, but I can't leave because of Sean who grabs my shirt, "I am about to teach you your place in the world you fucking freak." I try to pull away but he grabs me by the hair instead, "Let go!" I tell him. He just pulls my hair harder, as he drags me towards the bathroom; I stop struggling and just go with him. He shoves me inside an empty class room causing me to trip on a desk and hit the floor. I watch as he comes in the door shutting behind him, and he locks it. "Why did you break up with Jordan?" My heart feels like its been lodged in my throat I am feeling sick to my stomach and scared out of my mind. "We just didn't see eye-to-eye anymore." I stutter out. "Is that so?" "Yeah..." "I think that's a lie, I was driving around this past weekend, and I am pretty sure I saw you were kissing another boy. Are you a faggot, is that the reason you broke up with Jordan because you like cock?" "You must of saw someone else. I broke up with Jordan because we just weren't good together." I stutter out. He moves closer to me, and I back up against a wall, "So now I am a liar? You little fuck ruined my whole weekend, me and Jordan were going to hook up over, and over but you had to ruin the whole fucking thing. Yeah my girl friend is great in bed, but Jordan is better me and her been fucking since before you and her started dating. I think you are a cock sucking faggot because she said you flipped out when she tried to have sex with you." "No I just wasn't ready to have sex." He pulls me up by my shirt, "I am going to ask you one more time. Why did you two break up?" I finally find a little confidence, "Because she is a bitch, and hit me!" I didn't know he hit me, until I felt the burst of pain, my jaw exploded with pain, a let out a yelp, and tried to drop to the ground but he was holding me in place. "Don't talk about her like that!" "If you like her so much, why the fuck aren't you dating her." I gasp out. Another blow to the face the opposite side of my jaw is now hurting. I am fighting back the tears, but I taste blood in my mouth. He grabs me by the hair and lifts my face up and spits in it. "I will once she is over your faggot ass. Why don't you just admit you like cock?" "Fuck you!" I yell and spit blood in his face. I can't even begin to describe the pain, as he started hitting me, I fall to the ground and he kicks me twice in the ribs and I scream in pain, and he kicks me again, telling me to shut up. "You know if you would have just kept your fucking mouth shut I wouldn't do what I am about to, but you had to be a mouthy faggot. I was just going to shove you here and there until Jordan was over you, but you called her a bitch well that doesn't settle with me." I am crying at this point I couldn't fight the tears anymore. He kicks me a few more times, and I spit blood on the floor. He laughs at this and starts kicking me faster and harder, and then he just stops. I try to get on my knees and crawl towards the door but he grabs me by the hair again and I get up to my feet and he shoves me face down onto a desk. "I told you I didn't get what I wanted this weekend so I am getting what I want now." He says, and turns me over. I try to grab my phone before he notices, I hit Devin's number. I start to yell for help but he grabs the phone from me and hits me it the head with it. He then places the phone right below the desk for me to see and laughs. I feel his hands on the waste band of my shorts, I try to struggle, but he just hits me in the stomach. He gets my shorts and boxers around my ankles and I am crying harder this time trying hard to breath but it feels like knives. "Please don't you will get caught!" I whimper. I feel a wet feeling down by my butt, and I feel an intrusive finger, "You are tight I am guessing a virgin? Don't worry little pussy boy, as you see we are out of sight from the little window in the door!" He spits at me and forces my head towards the window and slams it back onto the desk. "Please Sean don't do this." I cry out. He slaps my face, and laughs. "I want what I didn't get. It's only fair you got what you wanted you broke Jordan's heart so I am breaking you and your boyfriends faggot heart. Do you think he is going to want you after I fuck your little ass?" I put a hand to cover my butt and to move his fingers from me, but he takes my hand and takes two of my fingers and bends them, and I hear the bone break I let out a cry and he hits my in the ribs again, "Shut the fuck up!" His hand is still on my face forcing my head down on to the desk, I hear him take his belt off, "I guess no one ever taught you respect little bitch!" He whips the belt across my bare legs, and I almost buckle but he holds me up and wraps my wrists with the belt. I feel the top of his cock at my hole, I try to struggle but he hits me in my ribs again, and I taste more blood in my mouth, I cannot see straight by now, I hear him spit onto his dick. I start to cry harder as I see my cracked phone screen light up with an incoming call from Devin. I felt a searing burn, and it felt like my insides were being ripped out, as he penetrated me. I screamed out and he bounced my head against the desk twice, as he was pumping away at me, and with each thrust I cried out more but each time I did he pumped into me harder and, hit me in the back of the head. Each thrust I head him grunt, and called me a good little faggot. He pulled my hair causing my head to lift off the desk, I screamed in pain as he thrust into me over and over, I wanted to just pass out of something so I didn't have to feel anything. He pushes me against the desk again, ripping my shirt off. He bites into my back as he thrusts into me harder; I just cry I feel dizzy from the lack of air. I don't even have the will to fight anymore, I see my phone light up once more to show Devin is calling me. I scream out again as he bites me again and I feel him pounding into me harder and harder. He starts to hit me in the head again to shut me up, everything is becoming harder to focus on. I feel him pound into me one last time and he grunts, I feel him inside me and I cry harder, he lays on top of me whispering, about what a good little faggot I was. I felt him slip out of me, and that's when I realized he didn't use a condom, I could feel his seamen running down my leg, "You were such a good little fuck." He slams my head into the desk, and shoves me onto the floor; I can see blood on the desk from my mouth. I look as he pulls up his pants, taking the belt off of my wrists, he spits in my face and kicks me in my ribs and I tried to scream again, but it hurts to breathe he kicks me more forceful, I spit blood out of my mouth. I never saw his foot coming until it was too late it connects with my jaw...... ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- I have been trying to call Cole back since he called me and hung up, this was the third time I called and nothing. I have to apologize to him, I didn't think I would miss first period but dealing with my dad this morning was harder than I thought. I hear a scream coming from a class room near Cole's locker; I make my way over to see Stephanie screaming to call 911. "What's wrong?" I say coming up behind her. I peer into the classroom and I see desks over turned, and a body that is almost naked, and a lot of blood coming from him. "Have you checked to see if they are ok?" I ask Stephanie. She shakes her head no, I don't blame her I would be scared to, but what if it was someone I cared about. So I went into the class room, this strangest thing hit me I couldn't see the boys face but his body and the hair color hit me. "Oh fuck, oh fuck Steph, its COLE!" I yell back and run towards him. I reach his side, and see that he is bleeding from the mouth and from the side of his head, "Baby? Cole? Cole can you hear me?" I ask. I am afraid to touch him, I can see he is breathing but its faint. The bruising is already showing on his pale skin. I am in tears now; I don't understand how this could happen to him. I hear another scream and it's Jordan who is half way in the class room. "Get her out of here Stephanie!" I yell at her. Coach Harmon comes running into the class room, "What happened?" "He was attacked, raped, beat!" I scream in tears. He pulls me back and I feel so powerless, I am crying and the only thing holding me up is coach. "Listen Devin you need to calm down. I can't have you passing out on me. Has anyone called 911?" "Yes." Stephanie says through tears. "Good, Jordan get Principle Wagner now!" He shouts. Stephanie moves towards Cole, but Coach tells her not to. "Don't touch him we don't know the extent of his injuries, you could risk hurting your brother more." I see Stephanie on the phone crying and telling her parents, that Cole has been hurt. She comes and hugs me, as the paramedics arrive with a stretcher. I want tell them to be careful but I know they will it's their job, I see Mrs. Dunham rush in and she starts to cry and the paramedics tell her to back up so they can come through. "How did this happen?" she asks in a shrill voice. "We are looking into it Mrs. Dunham." Mr. Wagner says trying to assure her. "You better be doing more than looking into this, that is my son on that stretcher. I want to know what happened, and who did it!" She says. With that she walks off Stephanie following her, I follow them, I can hear Mrs. Dunham on the phone to different people postponing interviews saying a family emergency has come up, and a call to her husband telling him to get to the hospital. She turns around and looks at me, "Devin honey go on back to class. We will let you know when we know something." "Mrs. Dunham....I can't wait around, I need to go with you." I plead. "Sweetie..." I cut her off, "I love your son, and he loves me too." She shuts her mouth, "Let's go then." I follow her down to her car, no one says a word. Stephanie is trying to stop crying, and I am trying to stop crying. I get in the back seat of the care and so does Stephanie. "I can't believe you told her." She says. "I had no choice, I do love him." "You're father is meeting us at the hospital with Dylan." Sue says. "Mrs. Dunham I really didn't mean to just out Cole or myself like that it's just.." She puts a hand on my knee, "It's okay we can talk about it later, I love my son no matter what and if you make him happy then so be it. don't get me wrong I think its a hard road for the both of you, but if that's what makes you both happy I will support you." The car ride seems forever, I just can't stop the images in my head. Going into the classroom seeing his body battered like that. I try to calm myself but I cant help but cry even more. We finally arrive at the hospital, and there are reporters starting to show. Sue tells us to head in as a reporter comes up to us. "Susan we have heard that one family member have been attacked? Is this true?" "I will announce more lately, I am sorry but my family needs me more right now." She says but doesn't stop to address it the reporter anymore. We walk into the Emergency Room, and a nurse asks how she can help us Sue tells her about Cole. "The kid? They have taken him into the back. Ma'am I will have a doctor come to let you know what's going on." She directs us to some chairs and we sit, it wasn't to long and a short blonde haired lady comes walking in, "Mrs. Dunham?" "Yes?" Sue asks. "Yes, Ma'am I am Linda I am one of the Doctors tending to your son, I am sorry we did not wait, but I have them prepping him for surgery. He has many broken ribs a lot of cuts and bruising. We are afraid one of his ribs could have punctured his lungs causing one to collapse. We will have to stitch up some of the cuts, but we are also concerned bout his brain. There could possibly been swelling if he took blows to the head. He was not responsive on the ambulance, but first we have to do some procedural things..." "Well what do procedural things mean? What does it all mean?" She is asking frantically. Linda looks over at the both of us, "We might want to discuss this privately ma'am." "They are the ones who found my son that is his twin sister." Just please tell me. Linda let's out a small sigh, "Ma'am evidently your son was raped. There is significant evidence of entry in the anal area and it is swollen and bleeding, which is why we know it was forced there is tearing as well, as long as.....seamen was left in him." Sue takes a seat and looks at Linda, "Will you be able to tell who did it?" "The cops do have a nurse here that will do a rape kit on him, and they will handle that. We have to talk about the possibility that your son may not wake up right away after surgery there was damage to his head, and it could have caused swelling in the brain. If that is the case we will have to fly him down town to the children's hospital, but first we need to get his breathing normal." "Will they do a STD check on him?" "Yes, ma'am I can have them do that." Linda says. "Now I will have a nurse come out for paper work." I try get up out of the chair, and walk outside where I see more reporters have gathered. I look up and I see Cole's dad and Dylan making their way over to the entrance. "Devin, buddy has anything developed?" "No sir." I say without looking up. "Do you mind watching Dylan so I can talk to Sue to see what is going on?" I nod yes, I don't mind. I look at Dylan who looks confused. "Do you know what is going on?" I ask, I make sure I am pronouncing everything even so he can read my lips." "Cole, was attacked." He says lowly. I just nod, "Yeah he was." "Was it because he is gay?" Dylan asks. I just shrug my shoulders, and sit against the wall. He sits next to me. "You really need to learn sign." He says looking over at me. I laugh hard, "Why?" "I don't really like to talk. I know I sound funny, and I don't want to be made fun on. That and Cole isn't always going to be here to sign for me and you." I look at him to see if he is joking, "Dylan, you sound just fine." He gives me a look, "don't lie to me. I don't have perfect speech, not like hearing people do." I see Stephanie come out of the hospital, "I just got a text. They have Sean in custody." "What do you mean?" I ask getting up. "He told Jordan he assaulted and raped Cole. She went to the police." Stephanie tells me. Dylan stands up and signs, what's going on? I couldn't keep up with the conversation?" I watch as Stephanie signs, I ask her what she said. "Just that they got the boy who attacked Cole." We wait in the waiting room for a few hours, Finally Linda comes out. "We have had him out of surgery, but he isn't waking up just yet. We are going to give him 30 more minutes. If not we will have to life flight him and they will do a MRI on him there." No one says anything for a long time, "We are pressing charges aren't we?" Stephanie asks. Sue looks over, "Yes honey we are. Nothing like this should ever happen to anyone no matter what gender, race, or sexuality." Hey guys sorry for the long wait just really busy, and this is the last chapter I am posting for a bit I am going on vacation and will be away I hope you enjoyed this chapter, If something has ever happened to you do not be silent speak out nothing like this should ever happen to anyone! KIDD