Possessing Caden (boyxboy)

Chapter 2

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I went And sat outside and walked to the forested area in my normal spot for lunch. If already received numbers texts from Ethan and just decided to shut my phone off during 3rd period to save battery.

"Hey Caden." It was Elijah, a senior from last year.
"Hey Eli-"
"Listen," he cut me off, "I heard you're really smart. I was wondering maybe you'd do my college paper for me and Id let you suck me off."
"What???" I said confused. "Why would I want to do that?!"
"Well you're gay aren't you?"
"No?!" I yelled.
"Oh. That's what everyone's been telling me." He said with a beet red face.
"Just go." I said now even crabbier than before.
"Come on dude." He stepped in closer to me looking around nervously. "Just help me out with this." He said unzipping his pants. I started choking on the water Id just taken a sip of.
"Woah get out of here!" I yelled.
"If you're not going to do my work you mind as well be of some use." He moved in closer to me pulling his pants down more. My eyes widened in horror when I realized he was serious about this. I scrambled to get my things together but be grabbed my hair and tried to cram his male parts in my face. I slapped and pushed at him which only seemed to ignite his anger.
"Get away from me dude!!" I yelled hoping someone would hear me. He wrapped his hands around my neck.
"Shut up you stupid Queer." I gasped for air as he crushed my throat in his hands. He pushed me over the bench I was sitting on which knocked all of my papers over. I tried to grab them as they blew away in the wind tears springing to my eyes. I felt my pants get roughly pulled off of me and they dangled at my knees. I turned my head to try and shove him away but he held my head down into the dirt with his hands.
"Don't worry a faggot like you will enjoy this." He growled before viciously jamming his member inside me. I cried out in pain throwing my head back. He slammed in back into the ground causing my nose to bleed and everything to become fuzzy and disoriented. Soon after I blacked out. When I regained consciousness it was nearly 5 o clock. My clothes had been stripped from my body and were no where in sight and my body was tender and aching terribly. I let a few tears escape as I realized what had happened. Next to me was my phone and wallet, which had of course been drained of the 250 dollars it had previously had. I brought my knees to my chest and sobbed. All I could think to myself was what I had done to deserve this. After a good 20 minutes the sun was setting and I could only think to do one thing.

Me: help me..

I sent it to the one and only number other than family I had saved in my phone. Others I just memorized because I knew it made Ethan happy. Not a second later and he had already texted asking where i was and what happened. I only told him my location and set my phone down to cry some more. The sun had set when Ethan showed up.

"Caden..?" Ethan said taking in my appearance. The dried blood on my face and bruises that covered my body. The nail marks that were permanently imbedded in my sides or the ache inside my stomach. He rushed to me and knelt besides me.
"Caden.. I'm so sorry. I'm so fucking stupid. I should have come looking for you. Oh my god Caden. We need to get you to the hospital!" He yelled his eyes watering.
"No. Just take me home." I whispered. He went to protest but I insisted. Ethan tore his shirt off and put it on me which hung to my thighs before picking me up. I winced in pain while he carried me and set me in the passenger side got in himself. He buckled me in and started the car pausing for a moment.
"I'm so sorry Caden.." We drove silently to my house I kept my knees up next to my chest with the shirt stretched out over top of them. We pulled into my driveway and he shut off the car. Ethan kept his grip on the steering wheel.
"Who did this to you." He said rage hidden in his soft spoken words. I shook my head and opened the door. He rushed to my side to carry me inside. No one was home. Ethan set me on my bed upstairs and went to run me a bath. I cried silently just replaying the events over and over in my head. There was a tap on the entry way. Ethan was standing there with a towel slung around his shoulder.
"Uhm.." He cleared his throat. "Your bath is ready." I nodded and unfolded my legs swinging them off the bed and standing up. Stretching my back for the first time in a few hours. It hurt so bad just to stand. I limped down the hallway with Ethan immediately at my back. I turned around and looked at Ethan once I was in the bathroom. The bubblegum scent from the bubbles filled my nose. I gave him a half smile and he gave me the towel before I shut the door slowly and sighed. I pulled the shirt over my head and set the towel on the stoop next to
The bathtub. I dipped a foot in to test the water which was of course perfect. The bubbles crunched and snapped around me as I sunk into the bliss. The hot water stung my lower half where I had open cuts and tears. I gasped at the initial pain and even let a few tears escape. I washed my legs, arms, and chest three times over but I still felt dirty. I tried reach to my back but I cried out in pain. My ribs where I had remembered being kicked and punched were in excruciating pain when I bent my arms back. I looked down not knowing exactly what to do. I cleared my throat.
"Hey um, Ethan?" I called out knowing he would be right beside the door. There was a shuffling noise before the door creaked open slowly.
"Are you ok?" I nodded.
"I just need some help..." I murmured. Ethan walked in closing the door behind him. He moved the towel and sat the the stool. I handed him the washcloth.
"I can't reach my back right now.." He nodded with a frown. He looked even more upset when he focused his attention on my back probably seeing the cuts and bruises. He gently ran the cloth against my skin. I arched my back as he did so my spine in particular hurt the most.
"My God Caden.." He said under his breath. "I should have been there.. I'm so sorry." I stayed quiet. I already felt vulnerable I didn't need his empathy.

After getting dried off and clothed I crawled into bed and Ethan followed behind me shutting off my light and closing the door tight and locking it. He sat next to me pulling the covers over us. He placed his hand on mine and pulled me to him. He hugged me gently and I took a deep breath in. We laid down and I stayed wrapped tightly around him. It was weird having my legs tangled with someone else's but tonight I didn't want to let go. I laid with my head and arm on his chest and I could hear his steady heartbeat.

I woke up in the same position I fell asleep. Ethan was already awake.
"Good morning." He said while stretching, his was was scratchy from sleep. I put my head back down on his chest.
"I never want to wake up." I pouted. He grabbed my chin and tilted it towards his face.
"Don't ever say that. You're so important Caden." Ethan's eyes were wide as he talked to me. "Maybe we should call in today.. I don't want you walking around or having to sit In those hard chairs for long periods of time." The thought did sound pretty horrific.
"Okay." I mumbled resting my head back down and falling asleep again.

****dream****

I was walking in a field on a bright, sunny day. There was someone standing off in the distance. I walked towards the person and tapped their shoulder. Ethan spun around revealing his pearly white smile. It made me feel warm and fuzzy. He picked me up and I wrapped my legs around his waist like a girl. He caressed my cheek lightly before pulling me down to him and connecting our lips.

**** end ****

"Caden??" I heard through my sleep. "Hey wake up."
I stared at Ethan as if he was from a different planet. What. Kind. Of. Dream. Was. That. There is no reason I should be having dreams about kissing my best friend like that. He's a guy. And at the moment I hate all men. With the exception of Ethan...
"Why are you staring at me like that?" He asked. His voice snapped me out of my thoughts and I burned red.
"I- um..."
"Are you feeling okay?" His warm hand pressed to my forehead.
"Yea I'm fine," I replied. "I just had a bad dream is all.." I have a faked half smile.
"Well as much as I'd love to lay in bed and cuddle you all day, I have something better in mind!" He said excitedly. My face burned again. Had I really been 'cuddling' Ethan? I guess when I look at it that way... I suddenly felt sick.
Ethan leaned his forehead against mine.
"I need to get you out of your own mind." He whispered, his voice deep and raspy. It sent chills down my spine. What is wrong with me.. I'm a sicko. I don't want to be like that guy..
"Why don't you go get ready, and we'll go do something fun? Hmm? Okay good." He quickly. He got up and went to go take a shower downstairs. I sat there in my own stupor with my fingers tracing my lips, where Ethan had kissed in my dream. I shook my head forcing the thought away and went to go get cleaned up.