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Chapter 17
Alan
After Brent's mom called and said he was missing I had a bad feeling instantly. Brent went to school with some real assholes. I told her I would go out and look around town. I got my parents to agree to let me stay out late looking after I told them what was going on. I drove around town and the surrounding countryside till 2 am. I finally gave up because I couldn't stay awake. I went home and got in bed. I was so scared for my Brent. God I hope nothing bad has happened. I said a silent prayer before I turned out my light.
My alarm started beeping at 6:30 like normal. I got up and drug my morning wood to the toilet. After a shower I ate a quick breakfast. I called out to the Everett's and got a hold of Kathy. She said she was getting ready to go to the school and talk to anybody she could. She also mentioned The sheriff found Brent's truck abandoned. That scared the shit out of me. What the fuck happened yesterday. We talked Wednesday night and everything was fine. Kathy said she would call me when they had new information. Oh my god I can't just sit here. I have to do something. Mom saw I was becoming a basket case. She walked over and wrapped me in a hug. I broke down and sobbed into her chest.
"Oh honey, I'm sure Brent will turn up and everything will be fine."
"Mom they found his truck abandoned."
"Oh dear that's not good. Hey I don't think you should go to school today. You need to be ready to help the Everett's if they need you."
"Ok I think that's a good idea. I couldn't focus on school work anyway today."
"Ok I will make the call to school. Keep me posted today If you hear anything."
"Will do mom, thanks."
Everybody left for school and work. I sat on the couch and turned on the tv. I must have dozed off since I woke up at 10 am. I decided to call the Everett's since there were no calls. I dialed not expecting to get anybody.
"Hello Everett's"
It was Marie Brent's little sister.
"Hey Marie it's Alan Brent's boyfriend."
"Oh hey Alan. I can't talk long dad and I are going to meet mom at the hospital."
"Why the hospital? What's happened."
(Marie who is it? Dad it's Alan. Oh here give me the phone.)
"Alan it's Luke. We found Brent. He's not good. They are taking him to St. Matthews."
"Oh my god what's happened?"
"He was beaten. I have to go we're heading to the hospital. Please join us. Kathy is already there."
"I will be there shortly. Thanks Luke."
"Sounds good." Click.
I raced to my car and drove as fast as I could. St. Matthews was on the south side of town. I took about 10 minutes. I parked and ran into the emergency room. I found Kathy sitting bouncing her leg in the waiting room. She saw me and stood. I walked to her and we hugged and both broke down crying. We parted and sat down.
"Well we found Brent in the maintenance shed at school."
She stopped to sob and then continued.
"The maintenance man found Brent hanging from the ceiling. His body limp and barely alive. Hands and feet tied together and he was naked. Someone beat the living daylights out of him."
"Oh my god. Can we see him?"
"Not yet they are still accessing his wounds."
"Wounds? What happened?"
"I don't really know yet. They mentioned puncture wounds in the ambulance."
"Is that his blood on your top?"
"Yes it's from his chest. I had my hand on him when they transported him here. I couldn't hold his hand because his wrist is broken."
I couldn't say anything. This was so much more horrible than I thought it could be. I decided to wait to call mom after we talked to the doctor. About 15 minutes after I got there Luke and Marie arrived and joined us. We all had tears in our eyes as we looked at each other. Luke sat next to Kathy with his arm around her, comforting her as best as he could.
About noon a doctor came out to see us. We all stood to talk to him.
"Excuse me, are you the Everett's?"
Luke spoke. "Yes doctor we are."
"I'm doctor Peters the attending doctor. Ok let's get started. Your son is very lucky to be alive. He is strong. He's a fighter. Brent lost a lot of blood to his wounds. Maybe we should sit and talk."
We all sat down facing the doctor.
"The easy stuff first. We have set his leg and his wrist. We will put cast on asap. He had three broken ribs and one punctured his lung. So he is only breathing with one lung now. We can fix all this but we need to operate. His genitals are in pretty bad shape. His penis will heal but needs stitches to close a laceration. His testicles have been badly damaged. The left one is ruptured and will need to be removed. The right testicle is intact but very traumatized. It is swollen and we will have to evacuate the blood to to get a better look at the blood vessel rupture. If he were awake he would have a concussion from being hit on back of his head. We have stitched that laceration up. A cat scan revealed a little swelling on his brain. I'm not bothered by that and it should return to normal soon. It's common with these kind of attacks. We stitched up the laceration on his face. When we operate we will check the three puncture wounds to make sure there was no damage to any organs. Ok here is the hard part his anus has been badly traumatized and damaged. It is not actively bleeding right now. Everything has clotted for now. We will need a separate surgery to repair the damage there. In the meantime we have cleaned him up so you can see him. Be warned he is on a ventilator and a heart monitor. I have labeled him critical condition until we get him through the first surgery. After that we will see. He is beginning to bruise badly which is expected. He is going to look a lot worse before he looks better. Do you have any questions?"
We all sat there stunned for a few minutes.
Kathy spoke up. "Doctor when do think he will wake up?"
"Well he is in a comma now. I don't want him awake until after the surgery. When he does wake up he will be on heavy painkillers. We will do our best to keep him comfortable."
Luke started speaking. "When will the second surgery happen?"
"I want at least twenty four hours between surgeries." "You mentioned his testicles were in bad shape. Will he be able to have children?"
Luke's voice betrayed him as he was speaking.
"We will see. It's too early to tell. I want you all to know that Brent has a long recovery ahead of him. We will be accessing him every day but in a week we will make some revised predictions about the things we talked about here."
"What about the scratches on his back? Will those leave scars?" Kathy asked
"They will heal up as scars. They were deep but did not require stitches. There will be ways to reduce the scarring after he is healed up."
I asked "What scratches?"
Luke and Kathy looked at each other and then at the doctor. All three nodded.
The doctor spoke directly to me. "You're the boyfriend aren't you?"
I nodded and told him my name was Alan.
"Well Alan, this may be hard to hear. Brent's attackers scratched the word FAGGOT into his back. This will badly scar his back and you will be able to read what it says after he is healed."
With tears streaming down my face. "Doc Brent's a swimmer. His back is always exposed."
"Oh dear, well I advise to get him to a plastic surgeon as quickly as time will allow. A scar like that will have lasting effects. Ok well I need to get to my next patient. Surgery is scheduled for 2 pm. You all can see him two at a time ten minutes each max."
With that he got up and left.
It was quickly decided that Kathy and Luke would go first. The nurse agreed that because Marie was young she could go with them.
I sat by myself waiting for my turn. After about ten minutes they came out to the waiting room. It was my turn. To say I was scared of what I would find didn't even cover it. The nurse led me to Brent's room. The sliding glass door was closed. This area of the ER was very quiet. No doubt critical cases stayed in this area. I walked into the room and what I saw in the dim light caused me to reach for the wall. I thought I might be ill. My poor Brent was lying in bed covered in bandages, splints on his wrist and leg. The breathing tube sticking out of his mouth was the most disturbing. He was still unconscious and his breathing was laboerd. I went to his right side knowing that was his good hand. I leaned down and lightly kissed his forehead. A tear slipped down my cheek onto his face. I gently wiped it away. I sat down and took his hand in mine.
"Oh Brent my sweet man, you have to get better. I can't believe they did this to you. I will be there all the way. We will get you through this. You can always lean on me for support." I leaned down and kissed his hand. When I did that he lightly squeezed my hand. He knew I was there. He could hear me. That gave me some hope. "Brent you have to stay strong. You have surgeries coming and I can't lose you. We just started this and I'm not ready to be done with it." I laid my head down on the bed letting his fingers touch my face. I must have fallen asleep because Kathy woke me up.
"Alan wake up sweetie it's been twenty minutes. We need to let Brent be."
"Oh ok sorry I must have dozed off."
"It's ok come on let's go get some lunch."
We joined Luke and Marie and went to get some fast food. We had about forty-five minutes till Brent's first surgery.
Outside the hospital and back at Brent's school news of the discovery was working the gossip mill double time. There were many exaggerations but one thing they got right was the message scratched on Brent's back. Most of the teachers were appalled at what they had been told about what happened. The teachers that had Brent in their classes felt for him and his family.
Mrs Miller was wrapping up here Junior english class that was 6th period. At the bell the class filed out of the room. Jenny, Brent's friend approached the desk.
"Mrs. Miller, can I talk for a second?"
"Sure what is it Jenny?"
"Well before class I kinda overheard Jason talking to Scott about what happened to Brent. As you started class I heard Jason say "We took care of him. That fag won't be a problem from now on."
Mrs. Miller turned white hearing this news.
"Thank you Jenny. We will look into it."
Mrs. Miller put a note on her door saying she would be back asap and to start reading the assignment.
She quickly made her way to the head office and asked if the Principal was in. She was directed to enter the office.
"Bill I need to talk a minute."
"You look like a ghost what is it?"
"I just had a student tell me what she overheard before 6th period started."
Mrs. Miller relayed what Jenny had told her.
"Bill you don't suppose those boys were responsible. How could they even show their faces here today."
"Thank you for the information. I will take it from here."
The principal dismissed the teacher back to her class.
A reporter with the local newspaper had been listening to the police and sheriff frequencies looking for a new story to excite their sleepy area of the state. First hearing of a boy's disappearance caught Doug McCullough's' attention. After hearing that he had been discovered at the high school he headed out to find his story for the evening paper. Doug hoped this would lead to a series of articles over the next couple of weeks. Doug had arrived in the school parking lot just after the ambulance had arrived. He clearly saw the boy's body hanging in the shed. He was sick to his stomach at what he saw written on the boy's back. He quickly gathered his wits and went into reporting mode. He made note of the surroundings. He noticed the grieving parents. He saw Sheriff Dunham. That was his target after the ambulance left.
Brent's surgery lasted three hours as the doctor tried his best to repair his patient's broken body. The family sat the the waiting area hoping for news any minute. They had been joined by both sets of grandparents. Alan had called his mom and she had joined him in the waiting area as well.
Finally at about 5:30 the doctor joined the family. He announced that the surgery had been a success. He had repaired his lung and set his broken ribs. He was sad to report that one of the stab wounds had pierced Brent's right kidney.
"There was too much damage and had to be removed. The left Kidney was unharmed and working fine. Brent would be fine with one kidney for the rest of his life. All other stab wounds had missed organs and were just flesh wounds. They were easily repaired and stitched up. I was able to remove the ruptured testicle without any problems. The remaining testicle was drained and we found a ruptured blood vessel. It was repaired and the area should heal nicely. I didn't remove the empty scrotum, The plastic surgeon has prosthetics that closely impersonate the real thing. Brent may want that once he is feeling better. There is a lot of swelling and in time it will recede."
"Thank you doctor, thank you so much." Kathy stated.
Everyone was in a much brighter mood after the doc left. He did say that one person could join Bent in post op. A nurse would come get someone in about 30 minutes. Luke and Kathy agreed that Alan should go see Brent. It was unlikely that Brent would wake up but if he did they wanted his boyfriend's bright face looking at him.
Alan
The nurse came to get me. She led me back through a series of room until we came to a long room with beds and curtains lined up next to the opposing walls. Halfway through the room we came to Brent's bed. My heart broke for my for boyfriend lying unconscious in a bed. He had tubes and wires coming from all directions. I walked up and took his good hand and squeezed. There was no reaction but I didn't really expect one after a surgery. Sitting there looking at his broken body the thought started creeping into my head that this could very well be the work of Chad and his goons as Brent called them. Who else at his school had this much hate for him. It was the only explanation.
"Brent babe we are going to nail those guys to the wall. I just hope you can remember what you saw during your ordeal."
After an hour it was time to move Brent to a permanent room where he could heal quietly. We were on the 4th floor room 455 at the end of the hall. This was good it would be quiet down there away from the nurses station. It was after 7 pm and mom wanted me to go eat with my family. I told Brent and his parents I would be back after dinner. Kathy said I didn't need to come back, I had been here all day. I responded with I will be here every hour I can. They will have to kick me out when visiting hours are over. Everyone chuckled at my devotion.
Doug McCollough's initial article made it into the evening edition. It was mainly a recount of the known facts that were confirmed by the sheriff. Only a few leading question asked why this happened and who did it. No names were released, required by law as an active investigation was in process. The sheriff did confirm that fingerprints had been collected from the abandoned truck and the maintenance garage. Suspects were being identified and detained.
Once the papers had been delivered to the area homes. People were shocked that this could happen in their small community. Many were wondering who the unidentified kid was. One person in particular that was reading the paper had a history of hating gays. She had disowned her youngest son for being gay and sent him to a military boarding school. This of course is Jake and Jeremy Mills former home. She thought to herself "I hope it was that Everett boy. Too bad he didn't die. He deserves it after infecting my precious baby boy."
Jake
Friday had finally arrived. After my morning routine I was out the door to meet Zand at his corner. Most days we did this and walked to school together. When I got there he was waiting for me. He was early, that wasn't normal. As I approached I could see his eyes were puffy and looked like he'd been crying.
"Zand what's wrong." I reached out and pulled him into a hug. He held on tight.
"Mom attacked me last night,"
"What, she hit you!"
"Well she did slap me, but that was it, she verbally attacked me and dad. Jake I've never heard her say so many mean things."
"Oh god Zand, I'm sorry. Why didn't you call us you know your dad would have come to your rescue. You know you are more than welcome at my house. In fact I want you there with me."
"I thought I could handle it. After she was done yelling I locked myself in my room."
"What about your brother?"
"She didn't attack him. He's not gay filth."
"Oh babe. I'm sorry."
"Anyway after shutting myself in my room I started studying for the precalc test. I hope I'm ready for it."
"I studied last night also. Tell you what, we will cram at lunch since we don't test till 6th period."
"Ok that sounds good."
We walk in silence that remaining distance to school. I was worried for Zand and his brother. We need to keep an eye on his mother. We can't let her hurt them again. School dug on all morning. Thank god it's friday. At lunch we studied hard for the quiz. Zand had calmed down and was acting normal. I could tell it was a front and his mother's words were still very much on his mind. The day progressed. We took our quiz. I felt good about it. We got our grades back before then end of class. I got a 98 and set the curve for the test. We had practice after school. In the locker room I always enjoyed glancing at the hot boys in a state of undress. I never get tired of seeing Zander's smooth ass in his jock. I would love to have him sit on my face right now. Damn I'm popping wood, new thoughts. Once changed we headed out to the field. Zander was walking next to me. I saw him glance at my crotch.
"Are you having a problem."
"Just a little."
"Babe it's never little, he he."
"I know, I know. I saw you smooth ass in your jock. I can't help myself."
"Ah you liked what you saw?"
"You know I do."
"Come on dude let's get to practice."
After practice Zand and I walked home. We found Jeremy and Bob already home relaxing on the couch together.
"Hey guys how was school?" Bob said.
"Hi dad, it was good. I got an A on my precalc quiz."
"Awesome Son, good job."
Jeremy asked how I did.
"Actually I set the curve in the class." Blushing as I said it.
"That's awesome little bro."
"Guys I thought we could all go out to dinner tonight. We could all use a nice evening. It's been a hard week. Don't you think."
Jeremy said. "Well before we go I need to call mom and dad and check in."
I rolled my eyes. Jeremy went to his room to make the call that he always made on Friday evenings. We chatted with Bob while he was on the call. A few minutes later he came out with a shocked look on his face.
"Jake, I...I...have..something to tell you."
"What is it bro?"
"Um... mom told me about an article in the paper tonight. She said an unidentified male junior from our old school was abducted and almost beaten to death and left for dead on school grounds."
With trepidation I asked, "Does she know who it was?"
"The article didn't say but she thinks it was Brent Everett who was attacked. I should say she is hoping it was him."
"Oh my god Jeremy what if it was Brent? We have to..."
"Stop we don't know anything yet. Don't jump to conclusions. We need to make some calls. Do you know the Everett's phone number?"
"Um..I should have it written down somewhere. I will have to look."
Bob spoke up. "Jake I am truly sorry if it was the Everett boy. How do you know him?"
"Well he was my first boyfriend. We were on the junior high swim team together. One thing led to another and we ended up together. Mom found out about us. She sent me to the military school, now I'm here...long story."
"Oh wow, I'm so sorry all that happened. You will have to tell me the story sometime. Well I'm guessing no one is at home and they are probably at the hospital. So why don't you call in the morning and see if you can get a hold of anyone."
"Ok I guess you're right."
"Alright then, let's go get some dinner. My treat."
"Ok boys go get cleaned up and we will go." Jeremy said.
Zand and I went to get cleaned up. We washed our faces. We didn't need to do much as we had just showered after practice.
We all loaded into Bob's black Land Rover. It was a very nice ride. His firm obviously did very well. I wondered what this meant for Jeremy and I. Of course I was only here for two more years before college, but Jeremy would always be my big brother and my surrogate father.
Bob treated us to a very good steak house and a movie after that. We had a great evening and upon returning to the apartment we all settled down in the living room.
Zander asked, "Dad can I tell you something?"
"Of course you can son. Our relationship hasn't changed. I want you to feel free to come to me with anything. If anything I may understand your point of view even better."
"Ok well last night I went home to see mom and Zach to make sure they were ok. Mom and I started talking. She started to get really mad and when I asked what the deal was she slapped me across the face. She called me a filthy gay. I was shocked she has never said anything that mean to me. It continued, she called me a faggot, told me I was an aids fucker, Told me I was going to hell for my decision to take a dick up my ass. She finished with "disgusting sodomite". That's when I went to my room and locked the door. As I was studying I was overcome with tears and sobbs. I don't understand how my loving mother could turn on me like that."
"Oh son, I'm sorry she did that. She is very mad right now at me. I have betrayed her trust. She hates me not you. You were just in the wrong place at the wrong time."
"Dad I think something is wrong with her. I've thought about it today and I'm worried about Zach being with her."
Bob got up and said. "I'm going to talk to her. She can't speak to you that way. I will be back."
Bob got his keys and left. Two hours passed before he got back. He opened the door and had a sad look on his face. I was surprised to see Zach hiding behind Bob's legs. What the hell happened. Bob set down two big duffle bags.
"Well fellas, Zach is going to be staying with us. Zander I grabbed the twin air mattress from the garage. Will you and Zach go set it up in your room. Oh by the way that means you are staying here too."
"Dad what happened?"
"I will tell you once Zach is in bed. Go get him settled in."
Zach was ten and very shy. He wouldn't hardly talk to me. I decided to go help them. This apartment just got very crowded. Zand got him settled while I made room in the dresser and my closet. I guess I should say our closet. We put Zach to bed. He was so tired that he was out like a light. I pulled Zand to me. And kissed him.
"I guess we are living together now."
"Ya I guess we are, how weird is this."
"Kinda but think about it. We get to sleep together each night. I can hold you while we sleep. That will be awesome."
"Yes it will." We kissed again. We started making out. I ran my hands down Zander's but and squeezed. He kissed me harder. I slipped my hands under the waistband of his shorts. I kneaded his smooth flesh as I pulled his cheeks apart. He moaned into my mouth as my finger dug across his ass lips.
"I need in that ass so bad."
"I need you in there stud, but we have to talk to dad and Jeremy first. I also want to make sure Zach is in a deep sleep so we don't wake him. I don't want to explain that shit."
"Ok, I hear ya."
We went back to the living room and shut the bedroom door. Jeremy and Bob were waiting for us talking quietly.
"Sit down boys we have somethings to discuss."
"What happened over there?"
"Well Zand the reason you and Zach are here is because I believe your mother is unbalanced. While I was there she hit me several times and cussed at me the whole time. I decided that Zach and you couldn't stay in that environment. It wasn't healthy. I don't understand how she could change so much in twenty-four hours. She a different person. Not the person I married. I informed her the divorce will be expedited. I am going to sue for full custody of you two. It causes me great pain to do this to your mother, but I have no other choice."
Zand was sitting beside me sobbing. He was witnessing his family's demise. I felt so bad for him. I held him in my arms, trying to comfort him.
Jeremy spoke up. "We have decided that obviously this apartment is too small for a family of five. So I suggested we look at one of the three bedroom apartments here in this community. Bob countered with.. Well I'll let him tell you."
"Ok so Zand you know how much I love our house. It's a study in architecture. I'm going to buy a house close by for your mother to live in. I will give it to her. The only ties we will have is you two boys. I'm guessing the judge will give her supervised visits with you. We will all live in our house. How does that sounds boys?"
We both answered in unison with "Awesome."
"Dad how are you going to pay for all of this to happen?"
"Well my company has been very profitable. I believe it is at a place financially where I can sell part of the company to an investor who has been bothering me for a while. They need a place to put money. So with the sale of 40% of the company's value I will have a chunk of change to accomplish all this. Meanwhile I stay in control of my employees and the work we do."
"Wow dad I guess you have this all figured out. How fast do you think it will happen?"
"I'm going into the office tomorrow to work on the deal and talk to the investor."
"Ok, it's been a long day. I think we should all turn in." Jeremy said.
"I don't have to tell you two to keep your fucking volume low. Remember your brother is at the foot of the bed."
"We know dad. Good night."
"Nite guys, sleep good."
I didn't know how well I would sleep. I kept the worry for Brent in the back of my head.I sure hope it wasn't him. How dispicable would that be. Zand and I got ready for bed. Once all the lights were out and we were spooned in bed Zander's hand crept into my brief. He grabbed my cock and wrapped his hand around it. As horney as I was earlier in the day It didn't take long for it to grow to full size.
"Wow someone is excited. It's huge tonight."
"I told you earlier in the day I wanted in your hole."
"No one is stopping you now stud. Take it. It's yours."
I didn't waist any time. I pulled his brief down his legs. I spit on my hand and lubed my cock. Another spit applied to his hole and I lined up behind him lying on my side and pushed my very hard cock into him. He gasped and I quickly covered his mouth with my hand.
"Quiet babe."
I started pumping in and out. Either he was tighter than usual or I was bigger/harder than usual, but it was tight. His little hole was wrapped around my cock and it felt amazing. I wrapped my arms around his torso and hugged him tight. My mouth attached to his neck. I have never given anyone a hickey. I think I was to mark Zand as mine. I kissed and sucked making Zander moan. I worried we would wake Zach if we got much louder. I fucked him for about ten minutes. I knew I was getting close. I felt him squeeze my cock with his hole and the pushed me over the edge. I whispered in his ear.
"Fuck babe, I'm breeding your hole. Oh fuck feel that load shoot up there. Oh fuck babe your hole is so good."
He was breathing heavy. I reached for his cock and quickly realized he was quietly cumming when his ass squeezed my cock. There was a pool of cum on the bed. I picked up as much as I could and gave my fingers to Zander. He made sure to clean them well. He was a good cum hore. I went to pull out. He stopped me by grabbing my hip.
"No stud keep it in there till it falls out on it's own."
"Ok let's try it. Night babe, I love you."
"I love you too Jake. Night."
The next morning I awoke to a sound. It must have been Zack moving on the air mattress. I quickly realized our little experiment had worked. My cock was still in his ass. The grip felt amazing on my dick and it started filling with blood. I wondered what it felt like to have a dick harden inside you. It was light out and a quick glance at the alarm clock said it was 7:30 am. If were were going to do this again it had to be quick. Zach would be awake soon and I had to piss terribly. As my dick hardened I heard Zand moan and push his ass towards me. I took that as my permission to fuck another load into my boyfriend. I started pumping my hard cock into his guts. He moaned and whimpered. I heard him whisper "Give my pussy the seed." That excited me so I started fucking hard into his hole. The bed started to squeak. I grabbed his cock, it was hard. I started jerking him off. I jerked about five times and then he unloaded his cum into my hand. I brought his cum to my face. The smell was intoxicating. So much that it pushed me over the edge and I fired my seed into his waiting pussy. Once finished I collapsed off my arm back to the bed. It tore my cock out of his hole with a pop. I whispered.
"I have to piss."
"Go do it before Zach wakes up babe. Then come back to bed. It's too early." Zander said sleepy.
I crawled over Zander making sure to drag my cock across his face. It left a small slimy trail on his cheek. He stuck out his tongue and licked the head as it passed. He got a glob of cum that was stuck on the end of my dick. He quickly swallowed and licked his lips. He smiled up at me. I finished crawling over him and trotted to the bathroom my still hard dick leading the way. I proceeded to drain my bladder. Once finished I turned to go back to bed and standing in the door was Zach rubbing his sleeps eyes. He was staring right at my deflating dick.
"That's bigger than mine." Zach said looking up at my eyes.
I was mortified. Here I was standing naked in front of Zanders little brother.
"Well yes little man I'm seventeen. You're only ten. You will grow too ( I knew that he probably wouldn't grow to be as big as mine, but I kept that to myself.)
"Why is it so big and hard?" He said as he reached out and touched my dick. I jumped back as I was not expecting that to happen.
"Woo, little man you can't do that."
"Why not?"
"Because some guys will not like that. I'm not mad at you. You just shouldn't do that."
I was surprised that he offered the next tidbit of information. "Billy and I play with each other's willy."
"Oh ok well as long as you have each other's permission to do it."
A sleepy Zander said, "Zach what are you doing?"
"I have to pee pee." He said dancing a little holding his little dick through his briefs.
"Well go pee then and leave Jake alone."
Zach raced to the toilet and started peeing. I went back the the bed and crawled in behind Zand. It felt good nessle up to his warm body. I started kissing on Zander's neck and ear. I looked up as Zander was moaning and there was Zach staring at us. I stopped.
"What's up little man?"
"Um...can I sleep with you guys."
"Sure just face away from me and be quiet." Zander stated.
He pulled back the covers forgetting he was naked.
"Zander why are you naked?"
"Oh well that's just how we went to sleep. We were cuddling."
"Do you always cuddle naked?"
"Ha, well not always. Last night was special."
"Oh ok." Zach said as he laid down.
We napped for about thirty minutes. I rolled over it was 8 am. I decided to get up and call the Everett's. I grabbed a pair of old gym shorts. The lining was gone and you could see right through them. Zand and Zach were still asleep. I decided to let them sleep. Out in the living room I dialed the phone number I had found. It started to ring.
"Hello Everett's" This had to be Kathy.
"Um hi...Kathy this is Jake Mills." I waited to see if she remembered me.
"Oh my Jake, it's good to hear your voice. It's been a long time."
"Yes it has been. Well I know you're busy so I will get to the point. My mother read an article in the paper about a boy from the junior class that was beaten. I wanted to make sure it wasn't Brent.
I could hear Kathy sobbing. My heart shattered. It was Brent in the paper.
"Oh Jake it's so awful. They hurt him so bad. He had his first of two surgeries yesterday. He's in a coma now. Doctor is not sure when he will come out of it."
"Oh my god, that's terrible. What hospital is he at?"
"He's at St. Mathews, room 455. Jake honey I'm sorry but I have to go. We are heading to the hospital."
"Oh no worries. Thank you for the information. We will try to get up to see him as soon as we can."
"That would be nice Jake. Thanks for calling. I'm sure Brent would appreciate it."
"Thanks bye."
I hung up just as Jeremy walked into the living room. I got up and walked to him. I grabbed him into a hug and broke down crying. He rubbed my back. He knew it was Brent that had gotten beaten. He didn't need me to say it.
That's it for Chapter 17. The drama continues to spread and unfold.