Date: Sat, 18 Sep 2004 06:26:14 +0000 From: minime7002@hotmail.com Subject: The Overnighter Chapter 6 DISCLAMER- This story is a pure work of fiction. I got bored and decided to write an ongoing story. I started this late at night and I used Notepad so the spelling and grammar are a little off. The usual warnings apply here. Don't read if you're not allowed or if you don't want to. If you're under the legal age and don't give a flying $*@& about the rules, then enjoy :) Note from the Author: Again, I strongly encourage you ALL to email me with new ideas. This isn't as easy as it looks and it's beginning to get hard to think of a story line. All sex and no story makes me look like a shitty writer... so Please send your suggestions/comments/pictures to minime7002@hotmail.com as they are greatly appreciated. So far I've only gotten three people to email me over chapter 5 and only 1 of them sent in a suggestion/picture. Anyways... on with the story... I started to get worried about Chris when he didn't call or show up at anyones house. After leaving Dave's house, I went home to tell my mom what happened. When I walked through the front door, I almost died on the spot. There in front of me was the hottest guy I have ever seen. My mouth dropped open as my mom, the hot guy, and another lady turned to look at me. The boy just smiled and turned back around. I almost came in my shorts right there. I was woken from my daze when my mother asked, "What's wrong honey? You came running through the door like someone was dieing." "We can't find Chris! After he ran out of the house I looked for him everywhere I could think of but still didn't find him. Then Dave ran up to me and told him that Chris called to say he was never coming back!" I said and then burst into tears. My knees buckled and I fell to the floor as all three of them ran over to help me up. I looked up and into the deep piercing eyes of the unknown stranger above me. "Here, Matt, help me get him into the living room so he can sit on the couch." I faintly heard my mother say and I still gazed into his eyes. They grabbed me by the arms and carefully brought me into the other room and set me on the couch. "Ok, now explain again what all happened." I heard my mother say "After Chris got the phonecall from his mom, he was really upset and didn't want to talk about it at the time. So I let it go and let him take a quick nap. When he woke up again, he was in a bad mood and then just ran out of the house. I tried to go after him, but I didn't have my shoes on and by the time I got out there, he was gone. And when I went looking for him and couldn't find him, Dave ran up to me and said that Chris had called and said that he wanted us to stop looking for him and that he was never coming back!" I managed to get out between the quiet sobs. Matt put his arm around me and said "It's going to be ok, Kevin. He'll turn up soon. He has nowhere to go with his mom being at the hospital with his dad. He couldn't have gotten far. We'll go out again and keep looking for him." It just hit me. Dave has caller-ID. He must have the number on it that Chris used to call from. I got up and ran to the door and told Matt to come with me. I still had no idea who the hell he was, but any excuse to be around him was a good one. We sprinted over to Dave's house and knocked on the door but no one answered. I looked in the garage window and didn't see the car, but Dave had to be home still. I grabbed Matt and we ran around back and I lifted a pot to grab the spare key. After I unlocked the door, I flew through the kitchen and up the stairs with Matt not too far behind me. When I reaced Dave's door it was closed but I could hear him inside. I flug the door open and Dave's face turned white as he scrambled to find clothes. He had been jacking off... figures. "God damn, we just had sex and you're already jacking off!?" I asked. It was then when I realized I had madde a mistake. Matt was standing behind me watching the whole thing. I slowly turned around and saw him grinning. I turned back to Dave who managed to get some boxers on with his now softening dick. He hadn't noticed Matt standing next to me but when he saw his penis started to rise again. "Hm, I'm not the only one who thinks he's hott!" I thought to myself. "Don't worry. From the moment I saw you I pretty much knew you were gay. Gay's can tell when other guys are gay." Matt saaid in a sexy voice. "Wait, so you mean to tell me that you're gay too?" Dave and I asked. "Yes, but that's not why we're here. Dave where's your phone, we need to check the caller-ID." Matt asked as he stepped in the hallway to let Dave and I out. As we headed to the phone I had the feeling that I was being watched. I turned around and saw Matt's head looking down at my ass smiling. I didn't notice Dave stopped so I ran into him and we fell to the floor. Dave started laughing his ass off at us as I pulled his legs out from under him. "No time for play," I thought. "we need to find Chris." We headed downstairs to the kitchen when I felt a pair of hands on my butt. I turned to see Matt behind me yet again stairing at my ass. "Would you stop that and pay attention!" I whispered to him. We reached the phone and scrolled down the list until we found the one marked about 30 minutes ago. I grabbed a pen and piece of paper off the table and wrote it down and ran back up to Dave's room. I hopped in his chair and turned to the computer to see a picture of two young boys 69ing on a bed. Well, at least he has good taste. I closed out of that and did a google search on the number. I got an address and wrote that on the piece of paper with the number. I told Dave to put some clothes on and come with us. We waited for him to change and we headed out the door we came in and made sure we locked it back up again. We jogged the short distance back to my house and told my mother the address and the number of where Chris called from. "Well, that address sounds framiliar. I don't remember who lives there though. Everyone get in the car and we'll go check it out." My mom said. When we arrived at the address, it wasn't a house, but a gas station instead. We all ran inside and pushed people out of the way until we got to the cashier. We described Chris and asked him if he had seen him recently. "Yes, I remember him coming in about 45 minutes ago. It looked like he was crying for a while before he came in too," the man said. "Do you remember which was he went after he walked out?" I asked with a desperate look on my face. "As a matter of fact, I do. I saw him go out and take a right down Parkway," he replied. "That's headed towards the hospital. Come on, everyone back in the car. Maybe we can beat him there," my mom said. As we were half way there, my mom brought out her cell phone and dialed the hospital. She asked whoever was on the other line if they had seen anyone with Chris's description going in within the past 10-15 minutes. "No? Well, thanks anyways." My mom said as she hung up the phone. "They said he hasn't gone in yet, but that doesn't mean he won't. Hopefully we'll cut him off before he gets there." My mom said as she gunned the engine. We got there and all jumped out of the car and ran towards the enterance. As we ran up to the receptionist, we asked her what room Chris's dad was in. "I'm sorry, but that information can only be given out to family members." The receptionist said with a smile. "Look lady, there's a boy here that ran away from home because his dad was in an accident. We think he's here visiting his father. Now either you tell me what god damn room number he's in, or I will go to every room in this hospital looking for him." I screamed at her. She looked a little pissed off, but a little intimidated as well. She typed a few words on her computer and said, "Room 613." "Thank you." I said as we all ran towards the elevator. "Wait, in case he hasn't come in yet, Matt and I are going to stay down here to make sure. You guys go ahead and check his room and look on that floor to find his mom and tell her the news." I said. They all went up as Matt and I went to find a pair of seats facing the door. After waiting for ten minutes, Chris still didn't show up. I told Matt I was getting a drink and he said he would come too. When we got back to our seats, the receptionist told us that the boy we were looking for just went into the elevator and he was going to room number 614 as well. "Shit! We just missed him." I said. Matt and I ran towards the elevators and started repeatidly press the up arrow. We were getting impatient until the doors finally opened. Out stepped my mother and the rest of the others. "We couldn't find him." They said. "Damn it. He just went up. Come on." I said and pushed them all back into the elevator.... >>Muahahaha! Still no sex. But I promise, >>if someone gives me a suggestion, then >>I'll write about the sex. But, until then... >>no sex! Yes, my chapters are short, but >>after a while I get tired of thinking >>and typing so I just stop. You have 2 >>choices. You either get long chapters >>every week or two, or short chapters every few days. <> ---------------------------------------- Again, I encourage all emails reguarding comments you have, suggestions you have on what I should do next, or pictures you have that you like and think I would too. Send any of the above to theovernighter@hotmail.com Thanks/