Date: Mon, 21 Sep 2009 14:23:58 -0400
From: p3skyadam@aol.com
Subject: Love and Death

From The Journals of Jamie Bates,

'Lemme set something straight first of all, Death? Not some wierdo skele
guy who comes and touches people and ferries them to the otherside. It
looks a hell of a lot more like the thing they fight in the frighteners,
only this thing is even worse. Death, as we so aptly call it is a creature,
only it exsists on a different spectrum, one that few can access, and no
technology thus far can detect. It survives by killing humans, and
eventually grew to enjoy it, ever wonder why some people just seemed to die
randomly, cot death, stillborns? Yeah this guy did it. He's been the oldest
of man's enemies. It was only when he came for me, that i was forced to
live a life i'd squandered, and found out, what it was like to be loved...'

The man closed the book, Jamie's diary, with a sigh. It was the sixth time
he'd read it in the past few hours, and each time brought a tear to his
eye, he couldn't even bear to turn the page, and read the last part of that
entry. Shaking his head, he reaffirmed his resolve, this time he would read
it, start to finish. This time, he would read that last part. Each time
he'd read the book, he'd stopped a little further, and started again. This
would be the last time. This time he would reach the end. Opening the book
from the front, he began to re-read words he could already remember.

'Hey. My names Jamie Bates. I got this as my sixteenth birthday present,
and so i don't hurt my mom's feelings i'm actually gonna use it. (only
cause she did my room out the other day she found the other five ones she's
got me over the past five years. Seriously, she actually found them, and
then decided to get me another one for my sixteenth!?). Well, i suppose
when i'm older i can look back on this and laugh at how stupid i was as a
teen.

I'm the hottest guy in school. All the girls would be all over me, except
well. I went to a drinking bash round Karl's and ended up getting caught
fooling around with him. Karl just said he was drunk. I just decided to
tell the truth. BIG MISTAKE. The next few months i got attacked nearly
everywhere, on the bus, on the yard. Fortunately i was already working out
alot, so when the crap hit the fan, i could beat the fuck out of
anyone. Still, my friends held true to me, and for that alone i owe them so
much. I'm fairly ripped, have shortish spiky blond/brown hair and blue
eyes. Well there you go, a diary i've actually used.'

The scrawly handwriting ended there, so the man turned a page.

'Mom found this under my cupboard, i completely forgot about it. I lied and
told her i'd hidden it there so she wouldn't read it. Hey, i wonder, if i
keep using this thing will she actually get me something else when i turn
17? its only a couple of months away now. Karl is seeing me, in secret. It
started out cause i went over his for another booze up. I was pretty
wasted, so i couldn't go home. So Karl said i could stay over, seeing as
his parents were away skiing in the Alps. So i got into bed. A few minutes
later Karl staggers in after me! I ask him WTF? but he just kissed me. It
was great. His lips were really rough, but gentle at the same time, and i
wasn't sure if at one point he was trying to swallow my tongue, while
trying to get his down my throat. His hands went under the sheets, and he
started stroking my thigh. I started moaning and it really turned him
on. He broke the kiss and practically ripped off his clothes. Then he was
pulling me off of me, well my shirt, seeing as he couldn't reach my
trousers under the sheets.

He started giving me hickeys all over my chest, and his hand went to my
cock, and he started stroking it through my jeans. I pulled him into
another kiss and he slid under the sheets, and undid my jeans and pushed
them down a ways, all the while still lip locked with me. He pressed his
chest against mine, and guided my hand to his cock, which felt as hot as. I
started tossing him off, and his breathing got real deep and heavy. This
time he was moaning into my mouth. He pulled away though, and i could hear
him wanking furiously. Then he climbed onto me and pushed his cock to my
lips. I'd barely opened when he thrust it in and with a loud moan shot a
load into my throat.

I tasted the cum, which wierdly tasted like syrup, and swallowed it. Karl,
pulled out, and sank down my body. Then felt his mouth swallow my own,
neglected prick. Just then the door opened a bit, and someone poked their
head through, the door let in a bit of light, not enough that things were
discernable though. but i could see the black head of hair. Karl kept
sucking me though. And my breath caught in my throat.

"Jamie?" Shit it was Laura. Karl's girlfriend! Karl bottomed out, and the
muscles in his throat tightened. It was too much. I groaned as i came into
his mouth. "oh, sorry to wake you." Laura said, and walked out. I lay
there, froze for a second, then started laughing loudly. I didn't feel too
guilty, seeing as I knew she'd cheated on him with Mark, Oliver, and
Ryan. And we kept seeing each other. But never rly went further then what
we did that night...'

A knock at the door made the man jump. He put the book aside, and went to
answer the door.

Opening it, he found two police officers.
	"Yes officers?"
	"Er," The pimply younger one started. "Have you seen a missing kid?
His name's Jamie Bates...."