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Full of Grace: Chapter 8
Nick went to the bar and started to make Kevin a drink but the said, "Dammit,
last thing you need is booze. Too easy to get addicted." Nick looked in
the mini fridge and poured some coke in a glass brining it to Kevin.
"Here drink this Train." Kevin took a sip and took a deep breath. "Thank
you Nick."
Nick sat down on the bed and lay back against the headboard, pulling Kevin
into his arms. "That was the night I found you walking down the road wasn't
it?" Kevin nodded, "Yeah it was........"
Stefanie whispered in my ear, "Lay back down there Kevin. Face down and put
your hands behind your head."
Panic gripped me and I froze. I never saw her fist coming when it connected
with my sore, aching side. I gasped and doubled over.
"Lay down Kevin. Now." I looked at her with tears in my eyes but I lay face
down and put my hands over my head.
I felt Stefanie kneel down beside me. She patted my head like a dog and said,
"Good boy. Now I have a question for you, Kevin, and you better answer now."
She laughed at the lame joke in reference to our song, "Everybody". Then she
said, "Am I the best fuck you have ever had, Kevin?"
I didn't answer her. My side was killing me and it hurt to breathe. I cried
out as she pulled my hair, pulling my head back so far I thought she was
going to break my neck.
"Kevin, I asked you a question. Don't fuck with me you stud. I can cut your
balls off and have them breakfeast later this morning. Now, I'll repeat the
question. Am I the best fuck you have ever had, Kevin?"
"Yes", I hoarsely answered. She slammed my head down and said, "Good. Now
you lay there and don't move. "
I felt her get up and leave my side. I lay there. I don't know how long. I
was exhausted but I was too scared to sleep.
The sun began to rise and a light drizzle began to fall. I eased my head up
and looked around. Stefanine was no where to be found.
Slowly I got to my feet. I was in extreme pain. I walked out to the street
and looked both ways. No one, no where. Maybe that was a blessing in
disguise. The way my luck was running I'd probably run into someon and get
shot.
I stepped out into the street and started the long walk home. In a matter of
moments, I was soaked to the skin and shaking.
I heard the car come up behind me and kept walking. I hoped it was Stefaine
but I was too scared to look.
"Kevin, what the hell are you doing?" I closed my eyes and groaned to myself
when I heard Nick's voice. I looked at him but I had no idea what to say.
"Get in out of the rain Kevin." He opened the passanger side door.
I got in and closed it and we took off towards my house. "Kevin, what's
going on? Are you ok? Do you need to go to the hospital?" I growled, "You
ask a lot of questions, Nick."
"Well excuse me but I found one of my best friends walking down the street in
the rain miles away from his house looking like he got the shit beat out of
him. What am I suppose to do, Kevin?"
I glared at him when he said I looked like I had gotten the shit beat out of
me. I could never tell him the truth. God, how did I get into this mess?
Had I lost what common sense I had?
"I'm fine, Nick. Just take me home please." We drove home in silence. I
went to get out of the car when Nick's hand on my arm stopped me, "Kevin, if
you're in some kind of trouble, you can tell me. I'll do anything in my
power to help you man."
I stared at Nick for a moment and said, "You can help me by forgetting about
this little incident, Nick. Thank you for the ride home. Bye." I left Nick
staring at me in shock, disblief, fear. But I couldn't let him know what
happened.
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