Disclaimer,
Hello do not read this if you are against gay stuff in that way or if you are underage, I do not condone any course of action from reading this but I hope you enjoy. This story is going to be a mixture of scream/fatal attraction/misery (I hope). I hope you enjoy. And thank you to all my friends muah
I love you 6
"I'm afraid I have some bad news" detective Heinemann said as he grabbed me by the shoulder and turned me around to meet his face. I hadn't a clue what was going on or what the bad news was, but with this stalker out there I dreaded to think.
"Bad news?" I asked, I saw a flash of sympathy pass quickly across his beautiful blue eyes, like a cloud passing across a crystal blue sky. My heart came to a stop, in the space of a heartbeat the faces of everyone I knew passed before my eyes, with alternative scenarios of what could have happened to them, all involving a big knife and a very pissed off stalker.
"Please come with me" he lead me back through the police station, various policemen went about their business talking to hookers, pimps and thieves. Sat at one of the tables was a hooker with big tit's and a cigarette in one hand, wearing a short leather mini skirt showing her red panties underneath, she wore a pink cardigan which I assumed belong to a 9 year old because damn it was small. The buttons stretched to fit over her ample breast, she wore nothing beneath that not even a bra her nipples could clearly be seen through the fabric. When she noticed me looking she brought her cuffed hands up to her mouth and slowly inhaled her cigarette than winked at me. When the copper noticed her giving me the eye he coughed to get her attention back to him. I had a depressing thought right than that in one week she could probably make more money than I could make in a lifetime. I turned around to make sure Adam was still behind me, he was looking at the same hooker I was watching. I stopped walking for a split second and Adam walked straight into me, I know it was a cheap move to feel his body close to mine but hell I enjoyed it!
"Sorry" he whispered quietly I just smiled and started walking again. Detective Heinemann took us back to his office. He led us inside and shut the door behind him, I sat down in the chair which I had only been in a few seconds ago, Adam stood somewhere behind me, probably giving Detective Heinemann an evil look, you know even though I know his name is James I just couldn't get used to calling him that, it just sounds to weird.
"You said you had some bad news?" I nervously fidgeted in my seat as Detective Heinemann sat down opposite me behind his paper-ridden desk; he looked up from me to Adam and than back to me. "It's ok he's my friend what ever you have to say you can say to both of us" he nodded slightly.
"Ok" he took a deep breath that automatically meant this was something big. "After you just left the phone records where delivered to me. And there definably have been phone calls to you, all from the same cell phone I might add. After cross referencing these and phoning the companies we finally got the name the phone was registered too." oh my god, the sun was shining through the clouds this was going to be over, they knew who he was, I couldn't believe it the bastard cat killer was going to be in jail and away from me. I felt Adam's hand on my shoulder squeezing it. I was so happy and it evidently showed on my face as Detective Heinemann was watching me, and he didn't seem too happy, which was weird I mean at least he could be happy for me. I felt like I could breath again, like the weight of the world had been lifted off my shoulders.
"Aren't you happy for me James?" the question caught him off guard, I think it also surprised Adam that I knew the Detectives first name, as I heard him quietly whisper it to himself.
"Well yeah of course I'm happy for you, but I really don't think you will be happy when you find out who it is..." a wave of anger filled me like someone striking a match inside me.
"Tell me the name of this asshole, this perversion of nature so I may speak it's name and despise it for the rest of it's life, so that god may strike it down and all who wear it's name, tell me the name of this bastard so I can hate it, I mean it's the least I can do for tabby..." I surprised myself at how I went on. Detective Heinemann inhaled sharply like he'd been stabbed. In fact I half expected him to die before telling me like this stalker had supernatural powers or something, just so I couldn't speak it's name and end all this madness. But thankfully he was ok.
"The phone was registered to your farther" the news slapped my subconscious almost like running straight into a brick wall.
"His FARTHER?!" I heard Adam exclaim. My own farther, my vision went tunnelled and my life flashed back to the times he'd been nice to me...all one of them. I breathed deeply and ran my hands through my hair. I felt sick, my own farther is the stalker, my own flesh and blood he killed my cat. He's ruined my life. I started to cry, the tears slid slowly down my face followed by plenty more. I rested my head in my hands and cried softly to myself. How could he do this to me? I loved...err...liked him as my farther. And he's gone and done something like this. I mean I thought he was screwed up but this was too far, did mom know? Was she helping him? Does she hate me? Does he hate me? Is it because I'm gay or just cause I'm a bad son. Why would they do this! My heart started to ache, I wasn't sure why I was so upset I mean I guess I should have expected this from him he's never been nice to me really. But still I trusted him...I cried even more, Adam came over and lifted my face up I turned and hugged him tight. I was actually surprised he had a cell phone when I asked for one he told me 'no fucking way only gays have them fucking things' now I find out he has one...
"My own farther..." I quietly whispered into Adam's chest.
"I'm so sorry Lucas" he hugged me hard. I was so angry I felt so cheated so used so hated, one question kept buzzing around my head, why me?
"They have picked him and your mother up and brought them in for questioning, you can go with your friend now everything is going to be ok now, we will call you back if we need you" Detective Heinemann said as he walked over to me, he placed a hand on my back and I turned to look into his loving blue eyes I was so lost.
"No, I want to be there when you question them, I need to be there they're my family" the Detective sighed heavily and looked at Adam.
"Lucas I don't think it would be a good idea..." Adam said while rubbing his hand up and down my back knocking the Detectives hand off.
"I want to stay"
"Ok, fine. We will place you behind the one way mirror, you can see them and they..." I cut the Detective off in mid sentence.
"I know what a one way mirror is" I got up out of my seat wiping the tears away "Take me to it" about half an hour later me Adam and the obese bodyguard policeman where stood in a small dank dark room full of recording equipment. Ahead of us was the one-way mirror to another room, equally small dark and damp, except for the light hanging above the table. Sat at the table was my mother and farther, they where quietly whispering to each other. My mother looked petrified and my dad's stony face never changed, he was looking directly at the mirror, directly at me, to the point where I thought maybe this wasn't a one way mirror but just a piece of glass. I felt sorry for my mother she looked terrible, the light shining down on them both highlighted certain parts of there faces making them look evil. The door to there room opened and in stepped Detective Heinemann and another officer, James took a seat opposite my folks while the other officer stood at the door watching over them. a slight crackle in our room indicated that the tapes had begun recording and everything was about to start. Detective Heinemann said some dates and times into a microphone set in the middle of the table than started his investigation.
"Do you know why you're here?"
"This is an outrage! You dragged us here in the middle of the night for no reason! We haven't done anything wrong" my dad yelled, he was no longer looking at the mirror but had fixed his evil gaze on detective Heinemann.
"You know you can have a lawyer present" the undeterred James said.
"WE DON'T NEED A LAWER WE HAVEN'T DONE ANYTHING!" my dad screamed banging his fist heavily on the table, a cold chill ran down my spine. My mom cringed. I felt Adam take a hold of my hand; the obese copper gave a small cry of disgust and whispered 'fags' under his breath.
"Darling don't loose your temper please"
"Well I'm not sure your as innocent as your letting on" the detective said off handily as he was idly flipping through a notepad he had brought with him.
"WHAT THE FUCK IS THAT SUPPOSED TO MEAN!" my dad screamed.
"I see...let me enlighten you shall I?" my mom just suddenly started talking cutting off the detective.
"Oh god, I'm sorry I didn't mean it, it just happened I swear I didn't mean it!" my mom started broke like a dam and started weeping, tears fell down my cheeks too, was it her who did it? "I didn't mean to steal those knifes I swear it was just a stupid mistake that's all" my dad shook his head and rubbed his tired eyes, stolen knifes? What was she talking about? Was this what they where talking about when I over heard them? Was she afraid of the police finding out that the knifes that she had stolen where used to kill the cat?
"You stole some knifes? Would these happen to be the knifes that the cat was pinned to the door with?" my mom just nodded.
"I see..." he scribbled something down on his pad. "But the knifes where not what we pulled you in here for" my mom suddenly stopped crying and looked directly at him and than to my dad.
"There not?" my mom asked bewildered, James just shook his head.
"Mr McLauchlan do you happen to own a cell phone?"
"I might do" my dad eyed James with suspicion.
"Please answer the question with a yes or no Mr McLauchlan"
"Yes I do, but it was stolen about 3 months ago"
"Oh really? And did you ring the police to report it stolen? Or even the company to get it cancelled?"
"No, it was a pay as you go phone and I didn't really use it anyway" my dad grabbed my mom's hand and squeezed it.
"Well Mr McLauchlan I find it highly suspicious that you didn't tell the police it had been stolen, by what I have seen of your character you seem to be anal retentive, in layman's terms you seem unable to let go of things" my dad's anger flashed over his face, if James hadn't been a police officer he would have lunged at him.
"How dare you..." my dad growled at him, but Detective Heinemann just spoke over him.
"I also find it unusual that it was your supposed stolen cell phone which was been used to by the 'stalker' to give your son threatening phone calls" my mom gasped and looked at my dad, my dad faked a surprised look on his face. "I also find it weird that your finger prints where all over the knife that killed the cat, now why don't you tell me why?"
"I told you he went to take it out the door when we found it and I told him not to. He isn't doing this Detective!" my mom said, lamely trying to defend my dad.
"I think I want my lawyer here now" my dad said. Detective Heinemann spoke over him again.
"I'll tell you why, from what I have been told you're a homophobic asshole. And you found out your son's secret and couldn't handle the fact your son was gay. You decided to be a loving spiteful farther you'd try to scare him straight, place a few letters make a few calls kill his cat. Yeah I bet you thought that would do it, you sick son of a bitch" Detective Heinemann and gotten out of his seat and leaned on the desk glaring at my dad. I was glad I wasn't my dad right now.
"Lucas is gay?" my dad said in a shocked tone of voice, doubt slowly entered my mind. My moms face was a picture.
"But he can't be gay...he had a girlfriend didn't he?" my mom whispered to herself in pure denial.
"Oh sure believe that if you must, all I know is there's something seriously fucked up in your heads" Detective Heinemann cruelly blurted out.
"I want my lawyer" my dad reaffirmed his statement. Detective Heinemann ran his hands over his tired eyes and sighed heavily.
"Why don't you just tell us the truth? Than this can all be over and it would be so much simpler" my dad just looked straight at Detective Heinemann. James sighed heavily and left the room giving orders to the officer at the door to put them in a cell for the night and to call a lawyer for them. a second after James left the interview room he walked into our room.
"I'm afraid there's nothing more I can do. If he wants his lawyer here we have to get one here, but all the evidence points to your dad, I'm not sure your mom is a part of it though" I just nodded "how about you go with Adam and get some rest we will call you when there's more information" he placed his hand on my arm and lead me towards the door.
"Ok I guess..." I felt so different now, like I had to grow up in a second like my whole life is different like I'll never be the same, I just didn't know what I was going to do, I felt so numb. Adam's mom had met us outside the police station and quickly got us in the car. She tried to quiz me on the way home as to what was going on but I didn't feel like talking...ever again. Thankfully Adam managed to shut her up. We came to Adams house, an old Victorian house, with white walls and black timber running along it in triangular patterns. He led me upstairs to his room through a maze of unpacked boxes. I knew he had only really just moved in but like that was 3 months ago, damn this family is slow. I walked into Adam's room to see a double bed in the centre again surrounded by more unpacked boxes. The fact that I had to share a bed with Adam didn't even make me twinge. I sat on the comfy bed and started to cry. The tears came to me like rain on a rainy day, they spilled over my eyelids and made there way down my cheeks and dripped off my chin. Adam rushed over to me and wrapped his arms around me, the warmth from his body flowing into me. My heart was totally crushed. We rocked slowly back and forth and I hugged him back.
"Lucas, everything is going to be ok. I'm here for you" I sniffed and wiped my nose on his chest. "Lucas you mean everything to me I don't want you to be upset ok" his voice started to waver and the sound of him on the verge of breaking into tears filled the air. I let go of him and laid on the bed burring my head in one of the pillows.
"Please I just want to be alone..." I managed to say through tears.
"Do you remember when I first met you? How you where the only one who would talk to me" he laid next to me on the bed, pressing his body up against the length of my own. "Well Lucas from that day I fell in love with you, and ever since than it's been getting stronger and stronger, and I'm telling you now, no one is going to hurt you when I'm around" I had stopped crying when he said the word love. I felt his hand run under my chin to turn my head towards his, than I closed my eyes. I smelt this lovely chocolate peppermint breath slowly getting closer, it made me realise I was actually starving I hadn't had anything all day long. Than I felt his soft supple moist lips gently rub against my own, as they pushed harder into mine I felt his warm tongue slide into my mouth. My mouth filled with the taste of chocolate peppermint, I loved every minute of it. He rolled me over onto my back and started kissing me more forcefully, I just let him do it, I wanted this, I needed this. His thick curls of black hair fell onto my face and I tried hard to suppress the huge smile I had forming, I mean you every tried to kiss while smiling? It's so hard! (I mean the kiss not my dick you perves) Adam broke the kiss and looked me in the eyes, he was so beautiful I thought Detective James Heinemann's blue eyes were beautiful but Adams gave him a run for his money. He smiled at me; I felt nothing but love for him.
"Lucas? I love you, and I would like you to take my virginity" I couldn't help but laugh, he was a virgin.
"Haha you virgin"
"Lucas I mean it..." he looked at me seriously and I stopped smiling. He was actually asking me to fuck him, his first time and he wanted me to be it. I get to make this boy a man, I get to fuck his brains out...but do I want to?
End of part 6
Hi I hoped u liked this part, lol. I'm not sure if I should make them have sex or not...hummm. just 2 let u noe the recent parts of n e storys r available on nifty not on my site.