Date: Sun, 1 Aug 2010 22:41:45 -0700 (PDT) From: Cailen Vature Subject: Raven Chapter 2 PLEASE READ THESE DISCLAIMERS: This story is a very long work of gay erotic science fiction. There are some scenes of man on man action but it will not be a dominating factor in this story. So if you are looking for something to get off to you might as well turn around now. The names and places in this story are entirely fictitious, any relation to persons or events are entirely coincidental. HOWEVER: they are based off of real places and events to make the story seem more plausible. If you are underage, or this is illegal where you are, then please do the right thing... (Whatever that may be...) This story is copyrighted, 2010. To me the author and it is therefore illegal to copy or use any part of this story without my written permission. Which leads me to: If you have any desire to get in contact with me for comments, directions to a good Beta, pictures, or music relating to the story, or for permission to use my story (for lord only knows what...) You may contact me at my email address: cailenauthor@yahoo.com Thank you: Cailen Chapter 2: Corey Untouchable I've always tried to keep my expectations low to avoid disappointment but my first day of school sucked worse than all my wildest dreams. Corey Fucking Vancil Back in the tenth grade when we were getting ready for state championships we were at practice and we had just finished for the day. Corey and I had been the best swimmers and we practiced later than the other kids so we were alone in the showers. I always know I was different, I even remember all the way back to first grade thinking how I couldn't understand girls and I still don't to this day. I watched the guys develop these strong attachments to the female body and I never went that way. So we were alone in the shower and I have to admit Corey was beautiful, I've already said that didn't I? Corey has spiky brown hair and a rippling toned body and a very nice package. He was a little shorter than me but he had taken years of boxing and he was a fighter he was strong and handsome... I digress We were alone in the shower when I noticed he was soaping his nether region a little vigorously when I figured out he was jacking off. I don't care how straight or gay you are but when someone is jacking off you look damnit! I watched him stroke it and I couldn't help as I became hard. He noticed me and my heart rushed up into my chest as he then very throatily asked me "You want to suck it?" I had never done anything like that before but he rinsed off and walked over to me and looked me right in the eyes "You want to?" I felt my knees bending and I got down and just as I was about to put that inviting shaft into my mouth I felt a stinging pain in the side of my head and I felt the cold hard floor of the bathroom. "I knew it you're a fucking faggot" Corey jeered kicking me in the head making my vision whirl "All you faggot's deserve to die, you fucking dirty piece of trash" he got down on his knees and punched me "Please stop" I begged "I'm sorry... please" I begged as he punched me over and over and over again. My performance in swimming went down quickly after that and I thanks to Corey everyone in school knew what I was. There was no sports team who'd want me and no group that would accept me in fear of branding themselves faggot's too I arrived home after my first day of school in a daze Corey had apparently made a new friend at football camp and now I had not one Corey but two and Ian had been in most of my classes and everyone swooned around him just like Corey. He hadn't even done anything and now he's suddenly the most popular guy in school. I rushed up to my room and grabbed my swimsuit and rushed back downstairs. It was the beginning of September and the water hadn't turned cold yet. I ran to the water and dove in and started swimming with all my might. I was fast and the water rushed around me as I propelled myself through the water like a bullet. Breathing hard I switched to a `butterfly stroke' and pressed onwards. I swam and swam until my muscles became sore but I continued onward till finally I passed my peak and I slowed and made my way back towards the house. It didn't surprise me that my mom was standing on the back deck waiting for my arrival. Her hands were on her hips and she looked really mad "I believe I said something about you not going into the lake when nobody was home" she said "I'm sorry mom" I said thinking fast "but they announced swim team tryouts are coming up and I thought... I thought I might give it a shot." `lie lie lie!' Mom's demeanor changed almost completely `I win' I thought savagely "Oh well... I suppose it's alright this time..." she trailed off moving back into the house bringing out a towel for me to dry off with "Thanks mom" I called at her retreating back as she just waved I fled to my room and got out of my suit and took a quick shower to rinse off the lake water and got into some comfortable pajama pants and a shirt and pulled out my English text. We were assigned to read the first chapter of "A Separate Peace" by John Knowles I was going to do just that, but I got so caught up in the story I found myself finishing the book by the time I was supposed to be going to bed. Shutting the book the last thought I had before falling asleep was how the heck I was going to finish my math in homeroom. With the precision of a sharpshooter I nailed the snooze button first beep and proudly awarded myself nine more minutes of sleep. Waking up is always the hardest part and I found myself holding the sides of the shower as I woke up and got myself clean for the next day of torture. It was only the second day and it almost seemed routine walking down the road to the bus stop while dodging oncoming traffic... oh joy! I wasn't sure what had made me so chipper that day but perhaps it was the lack of drizzle and the bright warm sun glowing down all around. It was hard to stay depressed when it was so beautiful out. I made it to homeroom and was listening to morning announcements in peace when my luck ran dry "Hey how was your first day?" a voice asked I spun my head to see Ian sitting in the desk next to mine. "What do you want?" I hissed under my breath "I was just... I was wondering... how... your first day of school went?" Ian stumbling on the words This was just great it was already just the second day of school and Corey already has him harassing me. I glanced around the room and noticed that a few of the kids were beginning to whisper. "Don't you think you should stay away from the faggot cocksucker?" I asked him which caused him to back away in surprise "You're obviously very stupid" I whispered so only he could hear "you tell Corey I'll keep my part of the bargain you can pretend like I don't exist alright. People are starting to stare." Ian finally glanced around noticing that everyone's eyes were on him "Ha ha Ian I haven't heard that one from Corey in at least a week!" I said in a loud voice "very original!" I added which made everyone go back to what they were doing before "Next time you go and try to harass me, make a show of it... last thing you need is for people to think you were trying to be friends with me" I again whispered so only he could hear. I looked up and for a brief second he seemed kind of sad before the look evaporated from his face and he got up and went back to the seat he was sitting in before. It only took till just before lunch when I was walking through the hall when I felt someone grab my backpack and push me through the nearest door which was the bathroom. I was spun around and the next thing I saw was a fist to my face before I felt myself sliding to the floor. "I told you to fucking stay away from him, next time it will be something much more vital faggot" I heard Corey's voices fade as the door to the bathroom closed behind him. My vision swam as I tried to focus my eyes and instinctively my hand went up to my face and I felt warmth. I looked down and saw red. I managed to pull myself off the bathroom floor and made it to the mirror. My nose was bent at a funny angle. "heeb boke my knose" I said and then upon hearing myself I said "oohb sheet" I washed thee blood from my hands and walked myself to the nurses office who jumped up at seeing my face and rushed over to me "What happened?" she asked I looked up and was mildly surprised to see Ian doing a hearing test. "I slibbed anb ell een da bafoom" I tried saying but I sent the most angry scathing look at Ian I possibly could. This was his fault this was his entire fucking fault. Ian's eyes bulged out of his head I stared him down "We need to send you to the hospital to get that fixed." She said "I'll be right back I need to go to the office" the nurse bustled out the door I sat in the nearest chair and stared at Ian who was staring back at me. He got up out of his chair and walked over to me and knelt down to look at me eye to eye. "He did this didn't he?" Ian asked "I seb I ell" "I know what you said" Ian said a little frustrated "I'm... I'm sorry alright" "No ur ott" I said back "I'm sorry" Ian said he put his hand on my shoulder and gave it a squeeze and for a second I looked into his dazzling blue eyes and I saw a tear form at the corner and a gaze that said one word crystal clear `Regret' "thib is ow ings are, juss stabe ah whey Oh Kay!" I said pushing his hand off my shoulder "I can't let this happen!" Ian said getting angry "Yes you can" I managed clearly "you think I want this sue habben sue anywhan elsb?" I asked "to you?" Ian cast his eyes down "You boge be dee jock anb I willeeb e fabbot" I tried Ian seemed to understand and backed away from me The nurse rushed back in with an administrator "What happened son?" the administrator asked I was about to say I fell but it seemed fate was a colder and crueler god then I have ever suspected when Ian decided to speak up "He said Corey Vancil punched him in the face" My heart nearly exploded out of my chest and I stared at Ian and I couldn't help it I started crying "But he said he fell" the nurse said "You think you can break a nose like that from falling?" Ian asked The administrator seemed to shuffle his feet looking uncomfortable. "Well I suppose we should bring Mr. Vancil in here and see what he has to say for himself hmmm?" While the administrator left to go get Ian and the nurse left to meet the ambulance at the front of the school I turned to Ian with a look of absolute loathing I clapped my hands dramatically "Bravo... bravo" I tucked my legs in and started rocking myself back and forth and the tears kept flowing down my face "What... what's wrong?" Ian asked "You're eber realeeb dumb or realeeb smart you hab me foobed" I said still in tears but managed to straighten out just as the administrator walked in with Corey in tow. "Well it seems we have this all cleared up" the administrator said coming in with a huge smile Ian seemed confused "Well it seems here Dustin started a fight here and punched Corey in the stomach" as if on cue Corey lifted his shirt dramatically to show a black and blue on his abdomen "Corey was just acting out of self defense" the administrator finished Ian looked like he was about to protest when Corey spoke up "Mr. Greene I hope this doesn't affect my ability to play for the big game tomorrow you know how much my father is looking forward to it" Corey said in a sickly sweet voice "Oh yes Mr. Vancil, he's been just an asset to the school" Mr. Greene said nodding "May I return to class now?" Corey asked "Well there is only a few minutes left of lunch why don't you just spend it here before going off to your next class" "Thank you Mr. Greene" Corey said very sweetly "And I'll be seeing you next week after you serve your five day suspension" Mr. Greene said looking at me before walking out the door As soon as Mr. Greene was gone Corey rounded on me grabbing me by the collar "Listen here you little fuck you better hope you never come back because when you do I'm going to fucking kill you! You understand you faggot? You're dead!" Ian rushed over and pried his hands off my shirt and pushed him back just as the nurse arrived with a stretcher. I let the guy help me on and watched the horrified look on Ian's face as I was wheeled away.