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"Ouija" -Original Story- Chapter Three

CHAPTER THREEPicking up the phone, Angelina found herself dialing her mother. Before presng send she stared at the clock. The kids would be home in about thirty minutes. Biting her lip she pressed send, instantly the phone started to ring in her ear.“Hello,” Diane’s voice rang through the speaker.

“Hey mom,” Angelina replied.She paced her living room, glancing at the closet door. To her relief it was closed.“Hey sweetie, how is your day?” Diane asked her daughter.

“Its been fine,” Angelina answered in a light tone.Slowly she made her way to the dining room table.

“How did your séance go,” Her mother questioned.

“It was a fail,” Angelina laughed to herself.“Well im glad, I hated that you went through with it.” Diane stated firmly.

“I know mom,” she bit her lip.

“So what is it youre wanting to tell me,” Diane questioned.

Her mother always knew what was coming, as if she could read her daughters thoughts.

“Well I found something in Dillon’s room today,” Angelina spoke.

“Well what did you find,” Diane sounded concerned.

“It was a magazine,” she sat in lence.

The two of them didn’t make a sound for a few moments. Hearing a faint thud in the distance, Angelina rose to her feet. Peeking around the corner, she looked into the hallway. Seeing the closet door was still closed, she exhaled lently. Checking out the window, she noticed the garbage truck lifting the neighbors container.“Well what kind of magazine was it, after all he is a seventeen year old boy.” Her mother lost her concern, her tone was now playful.

“Well it was that type of magazine mom, but it wasn’t full of girls.” Angelina tried to break the news as softly as she could.

“So my oldest grandchild likes men,” she questioned.

“I am assuming so,” Angelina replied with her hand on her forehead.

She wasn’t sure what her mother was going to think, or her husband. She didn’t want anyone’s opinion of her son to change, he was still the same kid.

“Well good for him, girls are too hormonal.” Diane joked.

Angelina’s face twisted into a smile.

“I really thought you would be upset,” she stated truthfully.

“Why would I be upset, he is still my grandson. Your son, to be exact. Nothing has changed in my eyes.” Her mother reassured.

“Good, well im going to have a talk with him when he gets home. I want him to feel comfortable about it with us. Im just worried because I feel like im forcing him to tell us.” Angelina doubted herself.

“I know that it isn’t his choice to come out to us at the moment, but he is going to be welcomed with open arms. So I assume he wont have a problem with it. After all the main reason so many people choose to keep this a secret, is because they are afraid their family wont except them.” Diane spoke with confidence.

“Youre right,” Angelina agreed. “im going to have a talk with Nathan before everything comes out in the open. I think it will be less of a shock for him that way.”

“I agree, but I don’t think Nathan will take it badly. He will love his son no matter what,” her mom reassured once more.

“Thanks mom, you made me feel better about all of this.” Angelina smiled.

“Well I am glad I could help, and if he has a boyfriend I want details.” Diane joked.

“Okay mom,” the two shared a laugh. “Love you.”

“Love you too honey,” Diane ended the phone call.

Placing the phone on the table, Angelina stood up. Opening her refrigerator door, she took out the pork chops. Placing them on the counter, she pulled a deep pan out from under her stove. Heating the oven to two-fifty, she remembered they needed tea. Opening her cabinet, she pulled down a pitcher and a box of tea bags. Pulling a medium pot from the dishwasher, she began to fill it with water. Baked BBQ pork chops were Dillon’s favorite meal. Placing the pot on the stove, she dipped the tea bags into the water. Opening the refrigerator once more, Angelina pulled out a stick of butter. Opening the packaging on the pork chops, she began to season them. Taking half of the stick of butter, she ran it along the bottom of the pan. The other half, she placed in the microwave. After the butter melted, she mixed it with the BBQ sauce, and poured it over the pork.

The light jingle of keys could be heard at the front door, within moments her house was full of conversation. Her youngest ran in, instantly attaching herself to Angelina’s leg.“Hi sweetie,” she greeted her daughter.

“Hi mommy,” Leighton smiled.

“How was school,” Angelina pulled the sugar from her spice cabinet.

“I got to pet a snake today,” Leighton was excited.

“A snake,” Angelina questioned with enthuasm.

“Yeah, his name was Rocky.” She grinned.

“Well that is cool,” Angelina stirred in the sugar to the boiling water.

“He was kind of slimy,” Leighton made a disgusted face.

“Was he,” she asked her daughter. “You weren’t afraid he would eat you?”

“No, he wasn’t very big.” Leighton stated.

Lifting her daughter onto the counter, Angelina covered the pork with foil. After making a tight lid with it, she lifted the pan and placed it into the oven. The air was instantaneously scented with BBQ.“Aww mom, you shouldn’t have.” Dillon walked into the kitchen.

“Oh man, pork chops?” Hayden asked with a disappointed tone.

“And what is wrong with my pork chops,” Angelina asked.

“I dunno,” Hayden grabbed a fruit snack pack and walked out of the room.

“That’s your brother,” she pointed at Dillon.

“I didn’t make him, that was your job.” Her son replied.

“Does this mean we are going to have your mac and cheese,” Nichole asked.

“If you want me to make it,” Angelina replied.

Taking the pot from the burner, she poured it into the pitcher. Filling the plastic to the top with cold water, she placed it in the freezer.“Hey Dillon, can I talk to you for a moment?” Angelina asked.

“Sure mom,” he smiled.“Well, lets go to your room.” Angelina grinned.

“Is this about that guy we killed,” Nichole joked. “I had nothing to do with it,” she yelled.

“No, my darling children would never harm anyone.” Angelina replied with a sarcastic smile.

Walking down the hallway, she watched as Dillon hetantly made his way into his room. Cautiously he sat on the bed, and with a forced smile Angelina closed the door.“So how was school today,” Angelina sat next to her son.

“it was good,” Dillon studied his mother.

“Well I wanted to talk to you about something,” she watched as his face twisted in pain.

“Okay, what is it.” He questioned, bracing himself for the worst.

“I was cleaning up the house today, and I was gathering all the dishes.” Angelina started to explain herself.Dillon raised one eyebrow as he listened to his mother speak.

“Well I grabbed a plate from under your bed, and I found a magazine.” Angelina watched as her son winced at the word. She knew her expreson matched his.

Her son let out a deep gh of pressure, swallowed hard and looked away.

“Umm, wow. Okay,” he traced his teeth with his tongue.

“I just wanted to let you know that I am supportive of whatever you do in life, and that no matter who you fall in love with im going to be happy for you.” She gripped her son’s hand as his eyes began to water.

“I have been wanting to tell you and dad for a while now,” a small tear escaped down his cheek. “I was just worried what you would think of me,” he grinned half heartedly.

“Baby, nothing in this world will change what I think of you. You are my son, and my first child. I have a bond with you, that is special because of that reason.” Angelina felt as a tear fell from her eye.

“I tried to be something different,” Dillon took a deep breath. “I didn’t want to be like this, but I cant help it mom.”

“I don’t expect you to change honey, I know that this isn’t something that you chose. I just want you to know, that you can be yourself around us. Your entire self, nothing held back.” She ran her hand across his, trying to comfort him.

“Does dad know,” he asked cautiously.

“No, not yet. I am going to talk to him before dinner.” She smiled.

“Now I know why you are making pork chops,” he let out a slight laugh.

She smiled back, and let out a gh of relief. “Yeah, I figured it would help.”

The two shared a small laugh, and the room fell lent.

“So. Do. You. Have. A boyfriend,” Angelina broke the lence in with her awkwardly stated sentence.

Slowly Dillon raised his head, catching his mother’s gaze.

“Yeah,” he smiled vigilantly.

“Is he cute,” she asked with a smile, pulling her shoulders closer to her ears.

“I think so,” Dillon replied with an uncomfortable grin.

“Is. He. Out. To. His parents?” Angelina asked awkwardly.

“Yeah, he came out a year ago.” Dillon looked at his mom, he noticed his sentence was said at almost a whisper.

“Have they met you,” she asked.

Dillon responded with a smile, gnifying yes.

“Well im sure they liked you,” Angelina stated confidently.

Dillon smiled at his mom.

“I guess you are just going to have to invite him to dinner tonight,” Angelina stood up.

“That’s not going to be a bit much for you guys,” Dillon asked.

“No, bedes im behind in all of this. His parents have already met you.” She joked.“Okay,” Dillon said with a smile.

Both their hearts felt warm, it was nice that they could be so open with one another. Dillon no longer had a secret, and Angelina made sure he felt accepted. She had known a boy in high school that came out to his parents, sadly they disowned him. His parents forced him to leave their house, telling him he was a painful reminder of their failure as parents. To Angelina, disowning your child was a failure as a parent. She couldn’t imagine doing that to Dillon, nor could she understand how any parent could intentionally hurt their child.Stepping out into the hallway, her breath was taken from her. The closet door was open, and a faint thud caused her nerves to twitch. The door moved with the sound, and once more a thud came from that direction. Nathan’s basket ball bounced against the carpet, before stopping against the wall. Taking a few steps forward, Angelina held out her hand. Feeling the cold metal graze her skin, she gripped the handle. Pulling the door towards her, she quickly stepped into the doorway. Prepared for the worst, she gasped. Leighton was reaching for the Ouija board, placed one shelf higher than she could reach.Realizing her mother was standing behind her, Leighton slowly retracted her arm. Presng her lips together, she turned.“I just wanted to see it,” Leighton stated innocently.“Honey, we talked about this. You don’t need to play with that thing,” Angelina closed the door.

“Okay,” Leighton was disappointed. With an attempt to cheer up her youngest daughter, Angelina stooped down.

“Wanna help me make the mac and cheese,” She asked with a smile.

A smile lit up Leighton’s face, “Okay.”Walking through the living room, she grabbed the remote from Hayden.“Fuck you, dude!” The cut-out animated child yelled.

“I told you, I don’t like you watching that show.” Angelina returned to the main page of their On-Demand service. “Pick something else.”

“But Mom, Dad watches it.” Hayden pleaded.

“Well your father is a thirty-seven year old man.” Angelina replied bluntly.

“Dillon watches it,” Hayden snapped back.

“Well Dillon is almost seven years older than you,” Angelina replied.

“Fine,” Hayden chose a different cartoon.

A heavy set man wearing a white button up shirt, with green pants started to fight with an overzed chicken. Holding her tongue, Angelina walked into the kitchen. She couldn’t tell him the show was too inappropriate, she had watched it with him many times. Mainly because she wanted to watch it for her own viewing pleasure.Hearing the door open, she listened as her Husband entered the house. Glancing in his direction, she watched as he bent down to kiss his sons head. The two of them shared a laugh at the screen, before he made his way into the kitchen.

“Hey baby,” Nathan caressed his wife from behind.Angelina turned, kisng her husband. “How was work,” she asked.

“Same shit, different day.” Nathan had a uncomfortable look on his face.

Angelina smiled, “Im sorry.” She hugged him tight.

“How sorry,” Nathan whispered in her ear. “Want to help me relax,” He smiled.

Biting her lip, she ran her hand down his torso. Her fingers started to graze his shaft. As quickly as she touched him, she let go.

“Maybe later,” she teased.

Laughing to himself, Nathan opened the refrigerator.“You need to put a parental lock on the system by the way,” Angelina watched as her husband took a p of a fruit flavored drink.

“Okay,” he took a breath. “Why what happened,” he took another drink.

“I walk into the living room, and the cartoon Hayden is watching yells; ’Fuck you dude.’ Angelina let out a quiet laugh as Leighton came running into the kitchen.Nathan closed his eyes, trying not to laugh with his wife.

“Daddy,” Leighton jumped as he held out his arms.

“Hi sweetie,” he began kisng her cheeks.“I missed you,” she spoke softly.

“I missed you too,” he sat her down on the counter.

“I got to pet a snake today,” Leighton started her story once more; Still just as enthused as earlier. *

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Knocking on her brother’s door, Nichole slowly twisted the handle. Pushing forward, she watched as her brother spoke to someone on the phone. Smiling she took a step in, clong the door behind her.

“Okay, ill see you tonight.” Dillon spoke into his cell phone, before hanging up.“Who will you be seeing tonight,” Nichole asked.

“We, will be seeing Andrew.” Dillon replied.

‘We,” she questioned.

“That’s,” he took a breath. “What mom wanted to talk to me about,” He scooted closer to his ster.

“Well, im assuming it went well.” Nichole smiled.

“You assume correctly, my younger ster.” He joked.

“How did she find out,” she asked with a smile.

“Uhg,” Dillon scrunched his nose. “She found that old magazine,” Dillon seemed disappointed that was the way his mother found out.

“I don’t know why you had that stupid thing,” Nichole shook her head. “Cant you be like every other boy in this century? Google your porn on your phone,” She joked.

“I never look at it,” he laughed. “It was just something that was given to me.”

“Who just gives someone a porn magazine,” Nichole laughed.The blings laughed with one another.

“So are you nervous,” she asked her brother.

“Yeah, im not gonna lie.” Dillon replied.“Well I like Andrew, so im sure Mom and Dad will.” Nichole assured her brother.“I hope so,” Dillon smiled.

“You know mom is going to want a picture to show Grandma,” Nichole teased.

“Yeah, I knew that I there would be at least one thing that embarrassed me.” Dillon giggled.“Grandma is gonna think he’s cute,”

Nichole smiled.“Yeah?” He drew in a breath, “I just wonder how Dad is gonna take it?”*

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“Our son is gay,” Angelina studied Nathan’s expreson.

Lowering his eyebrows Nathan took a breath, “Like ‘Glee’ gay?”

Angelina instantly laughed, “That’s not funny.”Her laughed caused Nathan to giggle, “Youre right.” Nathan steadied his expreson.

Trying to contain her smile, Angelina spoke. “But seriously, I talked to him about it. He is inviting his boyfriend over for dinner tonight.”“He has a boyfriend,” Nathan asked.

“Yes, and the first thing that popped out of his mouth was; ‘Does Dad know.” Angelina watched as her husband looked away.

“Its not ideal, but he is my son.” Nathan looked at his wife. “I could never, not love him because of this.” He watched as his wife sat next to him on the bed.

“I knew you would take this well,” she grabbed his hand.

“I want him to feel comfortable around us,” Nathan assured his wife.

“That’s what I told him, and mom even felt the same way.” Angelina smiled.“Yeah, I mean he isn’t ‘Glee’ gay. So its okay,” He joked.Again the two laughed.

“But even if he was, it wouldn’t change anything.” Nathan stated quietly. *

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Opening their bedroom door, Angelina started for the kitchen. As Nathan stepped into the hallway, his son’s door opened as well.“Hey dad,” Dillon smiled.

“Hey son,” Nathan grinned back.

“Did Mom talk to you,” Dillon asked.

“Yeah,” Nathan watched Dillon’s expreson.

“So,” Dillon started a question.

“It doesn’t change anything, you’re still my son.” Nathan pulled Dillon towards him, embracing him tightly.

“Thanks Dad,” Dillon squeezed back.

Letting go of one another Nathan decided to break the lence.

“So do you give? Or receive,” he asked with extreme awkwardness.

Dillon couldn’t help but laugh, not because it was funny; but because it was uncomfortable.

“Well, I like to-” He was cut off.

“I take back my question,” Nathan retracted. “I think its for the best.” He patted his son on the shoulder. *

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The doorbell rang, filling the house with its melody. Angelina let out a slight squeal as she rose to her feet. Dillon smiled, realizing how excited his mom was. Nichole was tting with Leighton at the dinner table, and Hayden was playing video games.Nathan stood up, “Hayden.” He shouted in a whisper. “Turn off the video games, we are about to eat.”With a disappointed face Hayden obeyed his father, and after turning the console off; made his way to the table.Opening the door, Dillon stared into his boyfriend’s eyes. Instantly they could sense they were equally as nervous.Nathan cleared his throat as he waited for the door to open wide enough for him to see the boy. He was trying to make this feel as casual as posble. Glancing at his children behind him he forced a smile. Nichole answered with a reassuring smile of her own.

Angelina’s face lit up as she studied the boy, he was tall; matching the height of Dillon. Andrew had a muscular build, but wasn’t too stocky. He had short blonde hair, with dark low-lights. Bright brown eyes, and a perfect smile. He was overwhelmingly attractive, and painfully handsome.

“Hello, im Angelina.” She reached forward to shake his hand.

“Hello Mrs. Reese, im Andrew.” He shook her hand with a smile.His voice was deep, yet soft.“Please come in,” She stepped back.

The door was finally opened wide enough for Nathan to see, Andrew looked nothing like he had expected. Dillon looked back at his father, who have a slight nod in approval. Realizing he knew of this young man, Nathan took a step forward.“How are you doing, im Nathan.” He shook Andrew’s hand, “Dillon’s father.”

“I am good r, thank you.” Andrew smiled, “My name is Andrew. Its nice to meet you both.”“Andrew Morgan right,” Nathan asked.

“Yes r,” he answered.

Dillon gave a half smile at his father, not knowing how he knew his boyfriend.“He is very cute,” Angelina whispered to her son.

Instantly Dillon’s expreson changed to a full, enthuastic smile.

“You’re on the football team, right?” Nathan questioned.

“Yes r, I am also on the swim team.” Andrew stated with confidence.

“I have seen you play a few times, youre a great running back; if I do say so myself,” Nathan complemented.

“Why thank you r,” Andrew said surprised.

“Well I hope youre hungry, cause I made Dillon’s favorite tonight.” Angelina changed the conversation.“Yes ma’am, I havent eaten nce breakfast.” Andrew assured.“Let me take your coat,” Nathan offered.“Thank you,” Andrew slid out of the dark gray material.“Have a seat,” Angelina suggested. Running her hand over his back, she could feel his muscles.Stepping into the kitchen, Angelina pulled the pork out of the oven. Hearing footsteps behind her, she looked back. Her husband began to asst her.

“Not what I expected,” Nathan whispered.

“I know, he is just like Dillon. I would never have guessed. He is gorgeous,” she whispered back.

“He might turn me,” Nathan joked.

“You better decide quick, cause I might turn him.” Angelina replied.Pulling the plate’s down from the cabinet, Nathan laughed. He had expected this interaction to be a bid uncomfortable, yet here he stood; joking with his wife.Placing the hot glass pan on the pot holders, Angelina pulled the foil off. The steam lifted into the air, and the pork could be seen falling off the bone. Nathan sat down the plates, and bowl of mashed potatoes. Angelina returned to the kitchen, grabbing the macaroni and cheese, as well as the salad.

“Wow Mrs. Reese, this looks delicious.” Andrew stated.

“Well dig in,” she replied with confidence.“So, who are you?” Hayden asked impolitely.

“That was rude,” Angelina stated firmly.Andrew let out a breathy laugh, “I am.” He took a breath, and looked at Dillon. “Dillon’s boyfriend.” He smiled at Hayden.

“Boyfriend?” Hayden asked? “Dillon isn’t a girl, he is supposed to have a girlfriend.” He stated with attitude.“That’s not how it works buddy,” Nathan answered. “Sometimes, boys fall in love with boys. Or girls fall in love with girls, it just happens that way.”The table could see Hayden didn’t quite comprehend, he knew what his father meant; he just didn’t see it as normal.

“I think it just makes you more special,” Leighton smiled at her older brother.

“Thank you Leighton,” Dillon’s eyes watered at the statement.*

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The clank of forks echoed through the house, for many minutes the table was lent as they enjoyed the food.“I hope you invite me over for dinner more often, this is great.” Andrew wiped his mouth as he spoke.“Youre welcome anytime,” Angelina replied. “I love making Chicken Parmesan, Fajitas,” she stated proudly.

“I love fajitas,” Andrew replied. “I am a sucker for Mexican food.”

“You would love Angelina’s,” Nathan bragged. “They are better than any restaurant I have ever been to.”“Im sure I would,” he smiled. “Let me know, and ill bring some of my dad’s salsa and chips with it.” Andrew stated with excitement.

“He makes his own,” Nathan asked.

“Yes r, he can make it however spicy you want it. He makes it jars at a time,” Andrew took a bite of his mashed potatoes.“Well we love spicy food,” Angelina replied.

“Ill tell him to make some for you guys when I go back home,” he offered.“That would be great,” Angelina grinned.

“So how was your séance babe, you havent told me about it yet.” Andrew asked Dillon.

“It was a fail,” He replied.

“I dunno about a fail,” Nathan responded.“Why do you say that,” Andrew asked.

“Well, it is still unknown if one of us moved the indicator. However, it was spelling something.” Nathan answered.

“That’s awesome,” Andrew said.

“It was pretty creepy,” Nichole added to the conversation.

“And.” Nathan took a drink of his soda. “Angelina thinks she saw a ghost,” He teased his wife.“Nathan,” Angelina growled.

“Did you mom,” Dillon asked.

“No,” Angelina replied.

“Mom, I want to know what you saw.” Nichole pleaded.

“I don’t know what I saw,” Angelina looked around the table.

“Well can you explain it to us,” Andrew asked.“It was incredibly grey, it looked like all the color had been washed out of it. There were shades of faded brown, and im not even sure if it was wearing clothes. It was tall, and it had shaggy hair. It looked lifeless, but it moved across the doorway.” She swallowed, feeling the goosebumps travel along her skin. “The closet door kept opening, and I thought I could hear someone running. When I went to check in the kitchen for what it was I saw, there was nothing there.” She studied everyone’s expresons. “Truth is, I don’t even know if it was a ghost.”

Looking around her she noticed everyone had a blank expreson on their faces, even Nathan. It was obvious there was a slight flicker of belief kindling inde him.

“If you don’t think it was a ghost, what do you think it was?” Andrew asked.

“Im not sure,” she replied.Dinner was finished after the conversation ended. The atmosphere changed slightly, as everyone around Angelina could be seen looking over their shoulders. She wanted to avoid telling her children about the incident, especially tonight. It wasn’t her idea of a great conversation to have when youre meeting your son’s boyfriend for the first time.“Okay, I need a picture of the two of you together. If I don’t get this picture, my mother will kill me.” Angelina informed the two boys. “That’s right, it never ends. You will always have to do what your mother says. Even if your thirty-x, married and have four children.” Her humor caused Andrew to laugh, making for a great picture.“Hey Andrew, do you play video games?” Hayden asked.

“I sure do,” he replied.

“Want to play the new wrestling game with me?” Hayden asked enthuastically.

“Sure,” Andrew sat next to him. “Wanna play, Dill?”

“Why not,” He sat close to his boyfriend.

“Dad?” Hayden looked up, holding a controller.

“Oh what the hell,” Nathan sat on the love seat. “Ill teach you boys how to play,” He joked.Angelina shook her head at their masculine nonsense, and turned towards the kitchen bar.

“So what do you think of Andrew,” Nichole asked her mother.

“I think you better bring home Channing Tatum if you want to impress me,” Angelina played.The girls laughed.

“He is a really sweet guy, and he is really funny once you get to know him.” Nichole assured her mom.

“He already won me over, he doesn’t need your help.” Angelina poked her daughter’s forehead.

Glancing back at the four boys huddled around the TV, they watched as Leighton climbed into Dillon’s lap. Instantly Angelina smiled.

“Youre grandma is gonna love him,” She spoke to Nichole.

“That’s what I told Dillon earlier,” Nichole agreed.

“They would make beautiful babies,” Angelina stated.

“Mom, that’s imposble.” Nichole laughed.

“No its not, I saw it on TV the other day. They have a way to do it now. Something to do with skin cells, and stem cells.” Angelina replied in a high tone. “Don’t crush my dreams,” She giggled.

“Yeah well good luck with dream, im sure its going to be expenve.” Nichole replied.

“I can get the money,” Angelina stated.

“How,” Nichole asked in a sarcastic tone.

“By selling one of my other kids,” she stared into her daughter’s eyes.

“Well which one, you cant sell me. I already know about your plan,” Nichole rolled her eyes.

“I say we sell Hayden,” Angelina smiled. “He is such a rotten little shit.”

The two girls laughed.“Are you going to post that picture on Facebook, so Grandma can see it?” Nichole questioned.

“Yeah, I should.” Angelina turned her attention to her cell phone.

Within seconds of uploading the picture, Diane liked the photo.‘OMG’ she commented.

Angelina placed the phone between her and her daughter so they could both see.

‘He is HOTT!’ Diane posted again. ‘Why does he have to be gay?’

‘Shame on you mother =p’ Angelina posted.

‘;)’ Diane replied. ‘Tell Dillon, “good job”’

Clong the app, Angelina looked at the time.“I guess dinner lasted longer than I thought,” She said. “Its way past your brother and sters bed time.”

Standing up, she walked in front of the televion.

“Mom move,” Hayden yelled.

“Its bed time,” She stated firmly.

“Good, I was getting my ass kicked.” Nathan stood, immediately stretching.Watching as her husband yawned, Angelina winked at him. Fully understanding, he quickly lifted his eyebrows.

“Are you going to stay the night,” Dillon asked Andrew.

“Umm,” Andrew awkwardly looked up at Angelina.

“That’s fine, if that’s what you want to do.” She replied equally as awkward. “We have extra blankets and pillows,” She pointed towards the hallway closet.

“I don’t think he was planning on the couch,” Nathan quietly replied. Still it was loud enough for Dillon and Andrew to hear.

Clong his eyes, Dillon ducked his head.

“Oh, but…” Angelina looked at her husband with a hint of confuon.

“Neither of them can get pregnant,” Nathan responded.Laughing, Andrew looked away. Angelina was taken back by the comment, shockingly she couldn’t think of anything to say.“I can sleep on the couch.” Andrew fought back his smile.

“No. Its. Fine.” Angelina replied. “Goodnight,” She quickly disappeared into the hallway.

Turning to his son, Nathan winked. “Youre welcome.”Raing his hand in the air, Dillon gnaled a thumbs up.*

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“That’s not Dillon,” Angelina whispered.Nathan fought back a grin, it was an uncomfortable funny. Hearing the moaning grow a little louder, they twisted their heads towards Dillon’s wall. As if the boys could see them, the cries became extremely muffled.

“Im jealous,” Nathan stated. “He sounds better at it than me.”

Angelina and her husband laughed.“Wanna try it in your butt,” Nathan joked out of breath.

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“Ill be in your room,” Andrew kissed Dillon as he stepped out of the shower.Wrapping the towel around his waist, he quietly opened the door. Tip toeing, he made his way into Andrew’s room. At a glacial pace, he closed the door. Walking over to the bed, Andrew started to dry off. Hearing the door open, he smiled.“I hope your parents didn’t hear us,” Andrew ran the dampening towel over his skin.Feeling cold flesh touch his, he cringed.“Did the cold water run out,” He asked Dillon.

The hands made their way down Andrew’s abdomen, until they wrapped around his member. Letting out a breath of ecstasy, Andrew closed his eyes.“Is this going to be round two,” he questioned.

Instantly, he was bent over by Dillon’s force. Feeling as his pulng member grazed his flesh, Andrew hissed. Violently, Dillon thrust forward. Pain shot through Andrews nerves, and instantly he pulled away.

“What they fuck, Dillon?” Andrew yelled.

Turning over on the bed, he stared into two deep black eyes. His heart seemed to stop beating, and his limbs ceased to function. Standing in front of him was the gray being Mrs. Reese described. Fumbling backwards, Andrew tried to put as much space between them as posble. With a high pitched growl, the being lunged forward. The sudden movement caused Andrew to jump back, falling off the bed. The beings hands missed his flesh by inches.

Racing to his feet, Andrew jumped across the bed. Looking back, he was again face to face with the gray flesh. Letting out a scream, he flung the door open. Instantly his body was stopped.Falling to the floor Andrew looked up, Dillon was standing in front of him. Completely nude.“Babe, be quiet! I don’t have a towel.” Dillon pleaded.

“There was something in your room,” Andrew cried.

“What do you mean,” Dillon questioned.He could see Andrew was terrified. Helping him up, Dillon ran hid hands across his boyfriend’s shoulders.“That grey thing your mom described, it tried to rape me.” Andrew cried once more.

The words took Dillon by surprise, they were incredibly harsh. He stared into Andrew’s eyes, not knowing what to say.

Quickly his parent’s door opened, and the lights shined brightly off their wet skin.

“What they hell is going on,” Angelina stopped at the ght of the naked boys.

“Woah. Okay. You are both naked,” Nathan turned his eyes to the ceiling.

“Andrew, youre bleeding.” Angelina stated cautiously.

Reaching down, Andrew ran his hand along the back of his leg. Looking at his hand, he watched as blood dripped from his flesh. With tears streaming down his face, he turned. A trail of blood was running down his leg.

I know that not a lot of people are reading this story, but i do see that a few of you are. I would love to know what you think, i have about 10 chapters planned out after this. My close friends who are reading this story, really enjoy it. So, i would love to hear from the HorrorBid community, and horror fans alike =) I know this chapter isnt exactly everyone's cup of tea...but whats the point of making a horror story if it isnt a little shocking.

Well done once again John! I just love how there is a lot of detail on the characters. I really enjoy being able to picture what all is going on. Oh man, you made me really hungry on all of the food detail. You owe me a dinner now ;) I'm glad to see Dillion's parents were supportive of him and his choices. That's awesome man. There is a lot of good fun going on as far as family humor which is cool.

Oh and that closet door, every time it is mentioned I wonder if it will be open or closed. It really creeps me out. The end of this chapter was a scary shocker. Total surprise!

I'm really digging it bro. Maybe I can squeeze in Chapter 4 tonight. I'm very proud of you JC. It just keeps getting better and better.

I hope that you can finish it all some day. So far, I am hooked.

Well done once again John! I just love how there is a lot of detail on the characters. I really enjoy being able to picture what all is going on. Oh man, you made me really hungry on all of the food detail. You owe me a dinner now ;) I'm glad to see Dillion's parents were supportive of him and his choices. That's awesome man. There is a lot of good fun going on as far as family humor which is cool.

Oh and that closet door, every time it is mentioned I wonder if it will be open or closed. It really creeps me out. The end of this chapter was a scary shocker. Total surprise!

I'm really digging it bro. Maybe I can squeeze in Chapter 4 tonight. I'm very proud of you JC. It just keeps getting better and better.

I hope that you can finish it all some day. So far, I am hooked.

Thanks man!! I really wanted to get you invested in these characters! Have a really great family atmosphere. Im glad you like the humor and stuff. Ha, writing about the food made me friggin hungry -.- Maybe one day ill send dinner!! Ha, im glad the closet door is getting you ;) Thats what i was going for! Really wanted you to feel like something is just OFF about it. Ha! I am thrilled it shocked you! Thats what i was going for! A total WTF moment. I have started writing chapter 5 now, so hopefully ill have it up in a few days

Awesome that you are working on Chapter 5!! That is great! I am really going to try to get Chapter 4 read tonight. If not no worries. Yeah man, this story is fantastic! Thanks for sharing your talents with us. Talk to you soon man.

Chapter 8 is on the way!