Date: Sun, 9 Nov 2008 01:00:35 -0500 From: Jay Kool Subject: My So Called Life - Chapter 22 "My So Called Life" -- Chapter Twenty-two by Jay Kool (jaykool74@hotmail.com) I apologize for the delay, but I'm a busy guy! Stay tuned for future chapters as the story series will soon end. "Oh Ohhh he's a little run away..." -------------- Needless to say, Tyler's father was extremely pissed off at Tyler for running off and didn't want to deal with his behavior problems. Most parents would have been worried about the physical and mental health of their child caught up in a situation mirroring Tyler's, but his father was only fulfilling his obligation as his father. He figured he would eventually disown Tyler sometime in the future and figured it'd be easier on himself to ignore Tyler. Manage Tyler so he wouldn't embarrass the family or affect his career. When the police department stated the options for Tyler, his father agreed to let Tyler spend a couple of weeks in juvenile detention as a way to keep from having to watch Tyler. He figured if Tyler was locked up that he couldn't get in any additional trouble and allow the wedding planning to continue. Tyler was incarcerated like a common criminal being sent to prison, as he was deloused and issued a uniform and assigned to a shared cell with another inmate that was his age. The cop who assigned him his cell had Tyler verify his age as he couldn't believe the boy to be a thirteen year old, guessing his age was closer to ten years old. Tyler decided to keep to himself, hoping to escape this place in a few weeks untouched. He learned that detention does not include any privacy for anything including showering or going to the bathroom. He answered the questions asked by his cell mate but didn't make any conversation or ask any questions in response. He thought he would make it through the first day without any incidents until he felt someone climb on top of him in bed. "Listen up... if you make a sound I will make your life a living hell as long as you are in here. I could tell when you came in that you are a little faggot and since that makes you the closest thing to a woman, I'm going to treat you like the little bitch you are fucker." His cell mate, Allen, whispered forcefully to him as he flipped Tyler over onto his stomach. He proceeded to pull down Tyler's pants and his own. "Please don't, I will do anything but that..." Tyler whispered as he knew what was about to happen to him. He didn't want to be rapped or betray his lingering love for David by allowing Allen to have sex with him as he started to struggle uselessly as Allen outweighed him by 25 pounds. Allen was an attractive thirteen year old boy who was 5'5" 125 pounds with jet black hair deep green eyes with pale white skin with lips that were almost purple in color, straight white teeth and had already begun puberty. "Look I already told you if you made any sound or tried to get out of this, that I was going to fuck you up... either you let me fuck your ass the way I want to with lube, or I can fucking rape your little pussy with no lube and make sure you won't sit for a week bitch! Then I will pass you around to all of the horny mother fuckers in the place. You would never stand a chance in hell with these boys." "Please don't do this to me," Tyler pleaded as he started to cry letting out the built up emotions of the last month. Tyler felt Allen's knees spread his legs apart as Allen's lubed penis press against his hole. "Please God don't let this happen." Tyler cried and tried to struggle again as Allen started to penetrate him. "I told you to be quiet you fucking sissy, now you are going to pay." Allen whispered meanly into Tyler's ear as he pushed as hard as he could into Tyler. Tyler felt as if he were being ripped apart due to the size of Allen, who was overdeveloped for a boy of his age in the penis department with it being six inches long with a thick girth. "Bite down on the pillow and take it or I will fucking knock you out!" Tyler listened as Allen violently raped him before cumming deep in him. Tyler became more depressed as each day went by but was somewhat relieved that Allen was protecting him from the other boys while molesting him at night. Once Allen came he would pull out of Tyler and go back to his bed basically ignoring Tyler. Tyler's father never once visited while he was in the detention center and Tyler was eventually released into his father's custody where he was under house arrest where he was only allowed to go to church and school. Tyler became violently ill two days before his house arrest was set to end and was placed in the intensive care unit, it seems he was undiagnosed with gonorrhea and ran a fever of 103 degrees. None of Tyler's family deemed it was necessary to contact David as he wasn't considered family and was trying to distance the two boys from each other. Tyler was in the intensive care unit for almost a week before they placed him in a normal room where he was for another week before being released. The doctors questioned Tyler to figure out how he contracted gonorrhea, and he relayed to him how he was raped repeatedly by his cellmate in the detention center. Tyler was placed into therapy three times a week due to the evaluation recommendations by the hospital staff to the courts. "Listen to us Mr. Stewart, your son has been through extremely stressful events that most people never endure. He has been bullied, beaten, robbed, raped, witnessed a murder, lost one of his friends who committed suicide, his parents divorced, been through two major moves, his mother died, and he had to give up his first love when he moved back up here. We are lucky he is even responsive and talking versus withdrawing completely from reality. We are placing him on antidepressants and recommending that he be transferred to a new school that opened that had a zero tolerance policy for bullying and discrimination against race, sex and sexual orientation, and openly accepted gay, lesbian and transgender students. This is to ensure that he doesn't commit suicide before he reaches the age of 18." Tyler's father had a hard time listening to the recommendations but his attention was caught when they told him that if he loved his son and wanted him to live to see 18, the change of venue was required for Tyler. Tyler refused to speak with his father and was committed to a youth home run by the psychiatric ward of the hospital that would include a tutor to keep Tyler up with his school work. Tyler repeatedly asked to be able to talk with David, but was denied by the hospital staff stating his father would not pay for any long distance charges. The therapy sessions were continuing and Tyler would remain in the ward until the next quarter for classes started at his new high school. Tyler is finally back home living with his father and step-mother, who didn't wait for Tyler to get well before getting married. Tyler's father was tired of putting his mother on hold and wasn't going to let Tyler control his life. After all, Tyler was an accident and the only reason he married Tyler's mother in the first place. He loved his new wife and was planning on building a family with her. Tyler liked his new school better, but missed David so much that he didn't socialize with his new classmates. He dreamed of ways to try and contact David but wasn't successful as he didn't have access to a phone and writing letters were of little use because Tyler's father would not let Tyler have any letters sent in response or receive phone calls from David. Tyler figured he needed another way to run away besides using the subway system to get to the bus stop as that didn't work out so well last time. He would need to earn some serious money to pay for a taxi cab to take a grey hound or plane down to see David and try to find a way to stay with his family. Tyler told his therapist David was the only reason why Tyler hasn't committed suicide. The therapist told Tyler's father that he should let him stay in contact with David, but Jack told the therapist that he wasn't going to propagate Tyler's sexual deviant behavior. At the ripe old age of thirteen, Tyler figured out that he could not have a legal job anywhere to earn money, and his father wasn't giving him any to reduce the risk of him running away. He didn't have the guts to steal and the only other thing he found that would pay him money was posing nude for photographs for a fortyish old man. Tyler figured it was worth doing nude pictures in return for enough money to get down to see David. The guy was offering to pay him two-hundred dollars to do the photo shoot after learning that Tyler was only thirteen years old. "Tyler, if you want your money, there is one other job you have to do or should I say give." The photographer said to Tyler as he approached him with his hard cock out of his pants and in his hand. "But you said if I did the pictures you'd pay me, you never..." "I never said you had to give me a blow job, but that's understood in this industry. It's not like I'm asking you to have anal sex with me." The photographer Jim interrupted as he grabbed Tyler by the back of his head pulling him toward his cock. "If you bite I will make sure your body is never found" Jim threatened Tyler as he pushed is dick against Tyler's lips. "You know you want to suck it, so you can see your boyfriend, just do it." Tyler parted his lips and passively gave a blow job as Jim face fucked him gently slowly increasing the amount of cock he shoved into Tyler's mouth. Eventually Tyler was deep throating the guy who had a 5.5 inch thin cock. Jim grabbed Tyler's head as he came and buried his cock in Tyler's throat as a few tears ran down Ty's cheeks. Tyler felt as if he had sold his soul to the devil as he swallowed Jim's seed. He received the two-hundred dollars in cash and Jim told him "Hey be careful... if you want a ride to the bus station tomorrow, come over and give me a blow job and I will drop you off. Do you want blown?" "No, I only allow my boyfriend to do that..." Tyler said as dressed to get ready to leave with tears of sadness dripping from his eyes. "Hey don't cry... most guys love giving me head... what's wrong with you?" "I don't like being raped..." Tyler said as he started to open the door to leave. "I didn't rape you and if you tell anyone that I did, I'll call your father and let him know your plans. I hear juvenile detention can be hell for a boy as pretty as you are so you may want to take my advice and keep your mouth shut." Tyler went back to get his ride, he figured if he already let the guy use him once sexually, that the second time wouldn't hurt more than the first time. It was pretty much a repeat of the previous meeting with Jim. Jim kept his promise and dropped him off at the bus stop; Tyler wasn't the first boy he had helped to escape from Chicago. -------------- Tyler arrived at David's house and paid the taxi cab driver before running with his over night bag to the front door. He knocked excitedly as he smiled for the first time in months. He couldn't wait to see his boyfriend, his only true love, his reason for breathing. Ann answered the door and greeted Tyler with a big hug as she called to David. "How in the heck did get down here? Why didn't you ever call or write to me? God I missed you and love you so much Tyler!" David said as he hugged Tyler tight with tears of joy streaming down his face. "David I love you more than life itself, you will never believe what I had to go through to make it down here." "So where is your dad Tyler?" Ann asked. "He's in Chicago; he paid to have me dropped off here so he wouldn't have to worry about me. This is my incentive for getting all A's on my last report card," Tyler lied as he hoped it was believable. "So how long do you get to stay?" David excitedly questioned. "I have two weeks to stay here." Tyler was getting better at lying as each lie was told to appease David and Ann. How could he tell them he ran away from home again? He even faked a phone call to his father to tell him that he was alright and that he would see him in two weeks. Tyler and David spent the night catching up as Tyler relayed to David all that he had been through since he had moved up to Chicago. David sobbed as he heard the story and couldn't believe that no one had contacted him concerning Tyler's condition. Tyler continued to tell David how his father was behaving and that his father was planning on keeping them from contacting each other and trying to find a cure for his "gayness". Tyler told David everything concerning his attempts to run away from home to come down here without holding any details back. He apologized to David for being raped, the pictures and the two blowjobs he had given Jim. David forgave him immediately and said that most of the events were beyond Tyler's control and there was no way he could hold him accountable for what had happened. David and Tyler held each other close as they both had trouble believing that Tyler was actually in David's bed with him. Tyler and David made out passionately for over an hour before they worshipped each other's bodies and gave each other mind blowing oral sex. Tyler couldn't believe how much David was maturing and David couldn't believe how little Tyler had grown or matured since he had last seen him. David was building muscles and losing body fat as he was growing up, puberty had also set in whereas Tyler was just beginning to start puberty and had cum for the first time with David that night. Tyler refused to let himself cum as long as he had been away from David and so he didn't know that he could even cum until that night. Both boys were awakened by Ann when she came into the room at ten in the morning and told them to get up. She had made them both pancakes with bacon and eggs and told Tyler that he had better eat up as he needed to grow. The boys have a ton of fun over the weekend where they enjoy watching movies together, taking showers together, and playing outside. The third day of Tyler's stay the phone rings and Ann answers, "Hello Ann speaking." "Hi this is Jack, Tyler's father. Have you seen or heard from him, he has run away again and the police haven't found him in Chicago anywhere?" "Yeah he showed up two days ago, he said that you sent him down here as a reward for receiving a perfect report card." "Don't tell him, but I'm coming down immediately for him." "Is it possible for him to stay here with me and let him finish school down here?" "If he isn't there, you will have to answer questions to the police for housing him." Jack remarked as he hung up the phone ignoring Ann's question. If you like this story series so far, you may want to read my other fiction story series: (The stories are archived in previous years; please do a find on them...) Gay --> high school --> Music Store Teens Bi --> college --> College Firsts Any non-flamer feedback is welcome, email me at jaykool74@hotmail.com I will be creating a mailing list for chapters as they are released.