Date: Sun, 12 Mar 2006 10:50:20 -0500 From: Miguel Sanchez Subject: What Happened to Niel Ch. 3 Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction and that of love. Any resemblance to actual places, events, or persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. This story may contain erotic and/or sexually explicit behavior between consenting teens. If it is illegal for you to, or you find this sort of work offensive, don't download or read it! The people in this story do not use protection because diseases don't exist here. However, in our world they do so please use caution and protection. This story is protected by copyright. It may not be downloaded or copied for other than your private enjoyment and may not be changed in any way without the expressed written consent of the author. This story may not be put on any pay to view site. I reply to all emails, except flames. You may write me at miguel_sanchez55@hotmail.com I hope you enjoy this story. Miguel Sanchez What Happened to Neil Chapter 3 Neil's dinner tray was brought in and I went to get myself something to eat. I stayed with him until about 9 then his arm started bothering him. I gave him a hug just before the medication kicked in then headed home. I went through my mail and paid some bills then took a shower and went to bed. Over the next few days Neil's injuries continued to improve. Dr. French sent him down for new x-rays and was pleased with how they were looking. He took Neil's long leg cast off and put him in a short one that came up to just above his knee. This would make things much easier on him when he got home and he would be able to transfer from his wheelchair to another without too much difficulty. Sgt. O'Farrell started looking into the information given to him by Neil's parents and the first thing he wanted to know was why the school hadn't contacted the Jefferies that their son wasn't on the field trip or in class. He drove out to the school then walked into the office and said, "I'd like to see the principal." The woman came out and said, "May I help you?" "Yes ma'am," the sergeant said. "Who was in charge of taking attendance for the kids who went on the field trip? I'm looking into what happened to Neil Jefferies." "The teachers assigned to go with them were responsible for taking attendance," she answered. "And when would you have been informed if a student didn't make it?" Sgt. O'Farrell asked. "I never thought," she started. "That's right lady," Sgt. O'Farrell started. "You didn't think. And because of it, a student has been in the hospital for two weeks and his parents never knew about it until the bus returned. That is pure negligence on your part. I can't believe there was no way for someone on that bus to call the school with an attendance report. I hope this school has good insurance." Sgt. O'Farrell left the office and stopped to see the Jefferies. He wanted the address of Andrew Walker so he could talk with him when he got home from school. After he got that information, he returned to his other duties. I arrived at the hospital and saw Neil sporting some new casts. "Hey sport," I said. "You're looking better today. How's the new casts feel?" "A lot better," he replied. "I can move my arm but it is real weak." "That's from being in a cast and not moving for two weeks," I said. "Someone from physical therapy will be coming in to help you with some exercises to gradually build the muscles back. Now remember, the bone in there is still healing. Same goes for your leg." "OK," he said. "At least it's better then it was." "That's true," I said. "Now when you go home you'll be able to wear some underwear and shorts." He giggled then said, "Yeah, it would have been drafty just wearing this gown." "That's true," I said. "I don't think you would have wanted to show everyone your butt." He turned red at that thought then said, "It would have been OK for you to see it since you've bathed me but I sure wouldn't want anyone else to." He reached his good arm out and I went over and hugged him. I got the pan out and filled it with warm water and started getting him cleaned up. It was a lot easier now that he was in short arm and leg casts. Once again when I cleaned his penis, he got an erection then asked, "Mike, my balls are still sore. The other night after you left, I um tried to well make them feel better but nothing would happen." "Did your penis get hard like it is now?" I asked. "Yeah," he replied. "And it even started feeling good but nothing would happen." "Well that is probably because of the pain medicine you're on," I said. It's designed to block pain in the nerves and it is having an effect there as well." "All I know is they're sore," he started. "If I don't do something soon, it feels like they're gonna burst." I thought for a moment then said, "I have an idea," I said handing him the small bottle of lotion I rub on his skin. "You can use this and it will increase the sensation." "That's great," Neil said. "But I can't hold my dick and put the lotion on at the same time." "Are you saying you want to relieve yourself now?" I asked. "Yeah," he said. "You don't have a problem squirting some lotion on do you?" "No I don't kiddo," I said. "Not if you don't have a problem with me seeing you do it." "You're probably the only person I would let see me," he replied. He handed me the bottle back then took his dick in his hand. "Skin the foreskin back," I said. I put a little on the head and he slowly started jacking himself. I needed to add a little more but I could tell by his facial expressions it was providing the much needed results. After about 5 minutes, he breathing got labored and he was going a lot faster. I heard him let out a deep moan then he shot all the pent up cum onto his chest, stomach and hand. I smiled seeing the results then Neil said, "Man, I really let out a lot. My balls still ache but they sure feel better." I got the washcloth and cleaned his chest and stomach up. I waited until his tool wasn't so sensitive before cleaning that. "Glad you do son," I said adjusting my semi erect dick. He saw me do that then said, "Looks like someone else needs to take care of something." I blushed then said, "I'll take care of that later." Dr. Chase came in just as I was about to go and get a cup of coffee. Neil surprised me by saying, "Go ahead Mike, I'll talk with him. I trust him." Dr. Chase ruffled his hair and said, "Thank you Neil. I'm pleased that I've earned your trust." I left the two of them alone while I got my coffee and when I came back, the two of them were laughing and joking. I walked into the room and said, "Well, it's nice to know I was missed." "Hi Mike," Neil said very chipper. "Dr. Chase seems to think I'll be able to go home as soon as Dr. French says I can." "Well that's great kiddo," I said. Dr French came in later with Mr. and Mrs. Jefferies and said that Neil could leave in the morning. I could see the apprehension on his face but then he looked up and me and smiled. I left the hospital a little earlier then I normally would have so I could do some laundry and pack for my stay at the Jefferies. The next morning I arrived and Neil was sitting there like he was lost. "What's wrong son," I asked. "Oh nothing, I guess," he said. "I mean I want to get out of here but I'm nervous about being around them." "You were nervous with me too at first," I said. "Well that's because I was in a strange place and didn't know what happened to me," he said. "But you did get used to me though, didn't you?" I asked. "Well yeah," he replied. "Then you'll get used to being there too," I stated. "Suppose so," he said as the door opened and the Jefferies came in with some clothes for Neil. Mrs. Jefferies handed them to me then said, "We brought these for Neil to wear home." I walked over to get them and Mr. Jefferies said, "These were his favorites. Maybe they will help him." I smiled and said, "Yeah, they might. We never know what will trigger something in his mind." I pulled the curtain closed and took his gown off. I reached into the bag and pulled out a pair of boxers and got them on over his cast. Just then a nurse came in to remove his IV line. After she left, I helped him on with his shorts and shirt. Neil said, "I like these." "They look good on ya kiddo," I said. "I gotta pee Mike," Neil said. I'll get your jug while you get it out," I said going over to the other side of the bed. I held the jug while he stood on his good leg and emptied his bladder. He fixed himself then I opened the curtain so his parents could see him. Neil looked at them and said, "Thanks for bringing me these. I really like them." A nurse brought in a wheelchair so we could bring him to the front entrance. "What kind of car do you have?" I asked trying to figure out who would be best to drive Neil home. "Oh," Mr. Jefferies said. "It's a small wagon." Normally that wouldn't have been a problem but Neil was going to need some extra room. "That's OK," I said. "I have a mini van. Neil can ride with me." I went ahead of everybody and brought the van to the front door. I opened the passenger door and he was able to put his butt on the seat and I swung his legs inside. He slid the seat back a little and he was good to go. I told the Jefferies I would follow them to their house then the nurse handed me Neil's prescriptions. It took a good thirty minutes to go from the hospital to their house and I was surprised to see the layout. I got Neil into the wheelchair and backed him up the walkway to the front door. There was a little bump to go over then it was into the foyer. I got him into the living room and Neil was taking everything in. Mrs. Jefferies said, "I hope you like it here." Neil smiled and said, "I'm sure I will." We got the tour of the house and after putting my things away I had to help Neil to the bathroom. He needed to take a dump and this was now going to be an adventure. He stood up and I got his shorts and boxers down quickly then had him sit on the toilet. I told him I would be back when he was finished. While he was in there, I took the time to talk with the Jefferies. I looked at them and said, "You can touch him, he's not going to break. I don't mean you have to hover over him but like you said, he loves the contact." "We just don't know what to do," Mrs. Jefferies said. "He's your son," I said. "Treat him like that. Get him involved around the house. He's gong to be here at least several weeks before Dr. French will even consider letting him go back to school. Maybe you can get his books and a lesson plan or something from his teachers so I can help tutor him so he won't fall too far behind the others." "That is a good idea," Mr. Jefferies said. "What should I tell his friends if they ask?" "Tell them he just got home and to give him a day or two to get accustomed here then they can come over if they want," I said. "Just remind them that he probably won't know who they are but it will be a chance to see him and restart their friendships. Just tell them not to expect too much at first." Neil called saying he was done and when I saw how much he'd gone, I knew I was going to need some help. "Son, I'm going to need some help here. You're really messy and I knew you couldn't help it. Would you mind if I got Adam to help steady you on your foot so I can clean you up?" He looked down but realized I needed the help. "It's OK Mike," he said. "I don't think I can balance myself that long." I opened the bathroom door and said, "Adam, can you come here?" "Yes Mike," he said. "I'm going to need your help," I said. "You're going to need to support Neil's weight while I clean him." "Alright," he said. "Does he have a problem with me being in there?" "No," I said. "He understands." We went in and Adam helped Neil stand on his good leg while I cleaned him. Because of his shorts and boxers still on, Neil cheeks stayed pretty close together and he was very messy. I finally managed to get him clean then we got him back into his wheel chair. I needed to use the bathroom so Adam wheeled Neil down to his room and showed him his things. He looked around and asked, "Are all these things mine?" "Yes they are Neil," Adam said. "What was my favorite?" he asked. "That would be this," Adam said pointing to his video game. "You would come in here and play it for hours at a time." "Can I play it?" Neil asked. "Sure you can," Adam said. "Everything in this room is yours. Play to your hearts content." I had come out of the bathroom and heard Neil and Adam talking so I went down to see what was going on. I watched as Adam put a game into the system and turned it on. Neil picked up the controller and started playing. He would make mistakes and get killed but he just sat and muddled through it until he figured it out. Adam came out letting Neil enjoy himself. Before any of us knew it, it was lunch time. Mrs. Jefferies went down to see if he was hungry and he asked, "What time is it?" "Almost noon," she replied. "Man," he said "I can't believe I've been playing it this long. I guess I am getting hungry. "Alright then," she said. "I'll have Mike come get you while I fix us some sandwiches." Barbara started fixing lunch and I went to get Neil. "How you doing son?" I asked as I sat on his bed watching him play the game. "I'm doing alright," he said. "My arm is starting to hurt though." "You should probably give it a rest," I said. "You've been in here a good two hours, but I'm glad you're enjoying yourself." "Suppose you're right," Neil said. "After lunch, would you like to go with me when I get your medicine?" I asked. "Sure," Neil said. "I'll go with you." We went and had lunch and Both Adam and Barbara needed to go to their respective offices to see how things were going. I told them Neil was going to go with me when I got his prescriptions filled so they gave me a key to their house. I got Neil into the van and loaded his chair into the back and set out for the pharmacy. I was familiar with this area so I kinda took my time driving there. Neil was looking out the window at the area and I couldn't tell what was going through his head. I pulled into the drugstore parking lot and got his chair out and get him situated then went into the store. It took about 15 minutes to get prescriptions filled so I pushed him and looked around the store. When they were filled I showed them his card from Social Services and they said they would bill them. I asked Neil if he wanted anything and he asked for a candy bar and a soda. We left the pharmacy and again I took my time going home. I found a different route and again he was sitting there looking out the window. I finally got curious and said, "What ya looking at kiddo?" "Just looking," he said. "You know, it seems as if I should remember this and in a ways some things do look familiar but I just can't place them in my mind. It was like my name, it was I would know what it was for maybe a split second then poof, it was gone." "Well son," I said. "Everything in you mind is just really out of focus. It is going to take some time for things to get clear again." We pulled onto the Jefferies street, and I saw a police car in front of a house. I noticed it was from another city so I figured that had to be Andrew's house. I pulled into the drive way and got Neil into his wheelchair then took him inside. I brought him down to his room then said, "How about I get you in bed because the pill I'm going to give you will make you sleepy?" "OK Mike," Neil said. "I need to pee first." I helped him down with his shorts then got his jug. He quickly drained his bladder then I got his boxers up and took his shorts off. After getting him in bed, I got him his pain pill then sat with him until he drifted off to sleep. Inside the Walker residence Sgt. O'Farrell was having a talk with Andrew. "So Andrew," the Sergeant started. "I hear you're Neil's best friend." "Yeah," Andrew said. "We go back a long way. "We've been friends for almost 5 years. I just heard what happened to him when I got back from the field trip." "How do you get to school son?" Sgt. O'Farrell asked. "My Dad takes me," he said. "Is that true Mr. Walker?" the officer asked. "Yes it is," Mr. Walker said. "Did you see Neil at school the day of the field trip?" O'Farrell asked. "No I didn't" Andrew said. "I got there after the bus did and I didn't see him. I even looked for him on the other bus and he wasn't there either so I figured he was sick and couldn't go." "Did you drive him to school the day?" Sgt O'Farrell asked Mr. Walker. "Not that day," he said. "I had an early meeting and he rode with a neighbor's son. I normally don't let Andrew ride with him but I didn't have a choice since he had to be there early for the trip." "Did he go on the trip with you Andrew?" Sgt O'Farrell asked. "No sir," Andrew replied. "He's a year ahead of us." "I see," the officer said. "Well that's all the questions I have for the time bring. Thank you for all your help. I'll be in touch if I think of anything else I need. "Oh, by the way, Neil will be home soon. You might want to call his parents about going to see him." "That's great," Andrew said. "I'll do that tonight." Sgt. O'Farrell went back to his duties while Andrew did his homework. I was watching television when I heard Neil call. I went down to his room and said, "What is it son?" "Ah Mike," Neil stammered. "I had an accident." I went over to the bed to see what the problem was. I didn't see the bed wet so I asked, "Had an accident son?" "Yeah," he said. "I shot in my boxers." I went over to the dresser and got out a clean pair then sat down beside him. I removed his shorts then went and got a wash cloth so I could clean his penis. I gently cleaned him then asked, "Do you remember what happened to make you shoot son?" "I was with someone," he started saying. "I couldn't see who it was." "Was it a boy or a girl," I asked. "Ah a boy I think," Neil said. "What was he doing?" I asked. "He was rubbing my crotch," Neil said. "It must have felt good because I sure made a mess." "Does this bother you that a boy might have caused you to shoot in your underwear?" I asked. "I dunno," he said. "I'm not creeped out by it. I guess it is a little weird maybe. I don't know." "You've been out of it for over a week," I said. "Most teens masturbate so your nuts are probably just real full." "I guess so Mike," he said. "I would like to know who it was in my dream." I rubbed his hair and said, "You could have that dream again and next time you might just see who it was." Over the next several days Neil got used to being home and relaxed more around his parents. Adam had to help me a few more times with cleaning Neil after bowel movements. He seemed not to mind too much but he almost threw a fit when his mother wanted to help when Adam was outside. I had to take him back to see Dr. French for yet another cast change. Neil was almost 4 weeks post op and his fractures were almost healed. Dr. French changed his casts again and put him in a short leg cast, below the knee this time, but he is still non weight bearing. He changed his arm cast into short one and he in not allowed to try to pick anything up with it. I'm working with him on ranging his arm and leg so the joints don't get stiff on him. That evening Andrew called Adam and asked if he could come over and visit with Neil. Adam thought it was a good idea but asked if he could make it the next day in the afternoon since Neil was relaxing before going to bed. The next day Andrew came over and I talked with him before allowing him to see Neil. "Andrew," I started. "More than likely Neil will not recognize you. He's been informed of who his parents are but he doesn't even remember them. You can talk with him and even tell him you were best friends but don't push it. He gets really frustrated when he tries to remember things then gets mad." "Alright," he said. "Why are you staying with him if he's here at home?" "Technically he's still in foster care," I said. "When he was found, he had no ID on him and Social Services were called. He was placed into foster care until his parents could be located. With his memory gone, they thought it best he stay in care until that returns." "Oh man, poor kid" he said. "Let's hope he gets his memory back soon. He's my best friend. If you need any help or if there is anything I can do, let me know. I live right up the street." "I'll keep that in mind," I said. "Let's go see Neil now." We waked down the hall to his room. Neil was playing his video game when I said, "Hey kiddo, you have a visitor." "Hi Neil," Andrew said. "Hi," Neil replied. "I take it you're a friend of mine?" Andrew smiled and said, "Yeah, I am. In fact, we're best friends." "Where do you live," Neil asked. "I live three houses up on the other side of the street," Andrew replied. "I see you're playing one of your favorite games." "Oh," Neil said. "It's really cool. Wanna play too?" "Sure," Andrew said sitting down beside him. "This was one of the games you and I would play together for hours." I was going to leave the two boys alone then said, "Neil, don't be on that like you were last time and got your arm hurting." "OK Mike," he said. I left the door open and then went out to read some stories I printed off my computer. The boys played together for about an hour then Andrew said he had to get home to do his homework. I went down to see him after his friend left and said, "Well, how did the visit go?" "Eh," Neil said shrugging his shoulders. "OK, I guess." "What happened son," I asked concerned Andrew might have said something that upset him. "Nothing," Neil snapped. I decided to let him be, at that point not wanting to further upset him. I was going to talk with him later though because he was being quite rude towards me. Adam stopped by his school and talked with his teachers about seeing if he could catch up on his work. When he got home he ruffled Neil's hair and said, "I talked with your teachers today and they said they all miss you and send you their best." "What school do I go to Adam?" He asked. "Gateway Private School," Adam said. "Oh," Neil said. "What grade am I in?" "You're in the 9th," Adam said. "Do I have to do this now?" Neil asked. "I'm kinda tired." "I was thinking Mike could work with you on some of it tomorrow," he said. "Don't worry if it seems unfamiliar to you. Just look at it and see if there is anything you remember how to do, such as math or science. Those were your two favorite and strongest subjects." I looked at the work he had and said, "I can work with him on math and chemistry. Those were my strongest. English and History were my two not so favorite subjects." Adam said, "His mom was great in English and was helping him there too. He was always good in history and didn't need much help there." "Why do I have to do this Mike," Neil said. "Chances are I'm not going to remember any of this stuff either. It's just a huge waste of time." I sat down beside him and said, "Look son, you are at some point going to have to go back to school. You'd be surprised what you will be able to remember. If you go into this with an `I can't do this attitude,' that's what will happen. Your Dad says math and chemistry were your two favorite and strongest subjects. You might surprise yourself and be able to do the work." "Yeah," he said rolling his eyes. "What is it son," I said. "You've seemed surly ever since Andrew left this afternoon. You bit my head off when I was trying to see how your visit went." He turned and fell into my arms crying and said, "I'm sorry Mike. I didn't mean to take it out on you. It's just, I dunno, I can't put my finger on it. Just something about him." "How about I call Dr. Chase," I asked. "Maybe you two and sit down and talk a while. It's been awhile since you two have talked. I'm sure he'd like to know how you're getting along since you've been home." He lifted his head and looked me in the eyes then said, "Yeah, maybe that's not such a bad idea." What he did next took me and the others completely by surprise. He kissed me on the cheek and said, "I love you Mike." In almost a month that's the second time he's expressed any feeling towards me. I know hearing that had to hurt Adam and Barbara who were standing there watching the goings on. I had to admit that I did love him as I had my other foster children. This is the first time I ever had to see one naked but that just shows the level of trust Neil has for me. I held his head up in my hands and returned the kiss saying, "I love you too son." I pushed Neil into the family room so he could watch television then returned to the kitchen. I saw the look on Barbara's face after he said I love you to me then said, "I know that had to hurt. I'm sorry." "Don't be," Adam said. "You've been with him night and day for the past month." "That's true but," I said. "It still had to hurt hearing that." "It did," Barbara said. "He is getting used to us and he is starting to trust us more. So maybe soon he can say that to us also." "Well let's hope he can start remembering things too," I said trying to sound up beat. Later that night I got Neil ready for bed and his parents came in to say good night to him. When his mother sat beside him he sat himself up and gave her a hug. Out of instinct, she kissed him on the forehead and said, "I love you son." Neil turned his head and just rested his head against her breast as I watched the first affection he'd shared with either of them. I had to wipe my eyes as I saw this then he said, "I love you too Mom. I just wish I could remember more about you. I hate this." "Shh son," she said softly. "I know you do. We're here and we always will be, no matter how long this takes." She wiped the tears from his face as she kissed him once more then Adam went and said good night. He hugged him and said, "I love you to Dad." I then went over and talked with him for a couple of minutes. I kissed him and said, "I got a hold of Dr. Chase and he said he wants to see you tomorrow morning." "Alright Mike," he said. "You have been so good to me. When this is all over, I don't want to lose you or the friendship we have." I smiled at him and said, "Don't worry about that kiddo that is not gonna happen. Sleep tight and I'll see you in the morning." I made sure he had his two urinals where he could reach them then I turned on the monitor in case he needed me during the night. I went out into the family room and watched television for a while before going to bed. Barbara looked up at me, "I hope I didn't mess things up with what I said to him before." "No way Barbara," I said. "I saw the reaction from him and it didn't upset him in the least. He knows you're his parents and he's seen that you care about him. He's beginning to trust you like he has me. You are getting your son back slowly." Adam looked over at me, "Now I just wish we could figure out who did this to him and why. He's never hurt a single person nor has he ever been in a fight. I just don't understand why anyone could do this to him." "Neither do I," I said. "This is something that we may never know the answer to. I hope that's not the case because it will mean that someone has gotten away with it." I went to bed about eleven after checking on Neil. He was sleeping soundly so I did my nightly business then hit the hay for some much needed rest. To be continued