All boys school CH8: Daddy-Dearest

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For, Rosin for listening to my heart, for giving me advice and for Jesus Mary and Joseph (she knows what it means LOL).

From Ch7:

The force of the punch was amazingly brutal, sending Katrina to the floor and knocking out one of her teeth, the men kept kicking and punching trying to teach the `fag' a lesson he wouldn't forget, tearing at the stunning ball gown, and reducing Katrina into a bloody mess. After they got tired, they left her their like a dog, half naked and badly beaten, as passers by outside the alley ALL gays and lesbians, had no idea what had just happened, on their little gay street, to such a beloved friend.

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The savage beating of Sam the drag queen would soon prove to be the shot heard 'round the city', It is often said that good news travels fast, but as every gay man knows, bad news moves quite a bit faster.

`Chris, Hi you well never believe what just happened. Sam has just been found, he's been gay bashed' Chris's friend Tom said down the phone, his voice full of concern before putting down the receiver and dialling another number

`RYE!' Chris shouted up the stairs, putting down the phone and waiting at the entryway already pulling on his coat.

`Yes sweetie?' Ryan said, running down the stairs from Chris's bedroom wearing loose black combats and a white button down shirt that clung to his sexy figure, his was swept into a neat ponytail hung leisurely over one shoulder and he had replaced his glasses with the contacts he rarely wore.

`Where are your glasses?' Chris inquired handing Ryan his coat and scarf; the weather was terribly cold outside.

`Oh they got a bit damaged last night when you threw me onto the bed and gave me the fuck of my life.' Ryan answered smiling sexily `Where are we going anyway?'

`We're going to my mom's diner, Sam's been gay bashed, everyone will probably be their' Chris said grabbing his dad's car key's and opening the front door.

Ryan's smiled vanished instantly, a look formed Chris had only seen once, when Ryan's mum found out he was gay, a look of terror.

`Don't worry Rye; I wont let anyone come near you. And we'll go visit Sam later? I know you too have become friends' Chris said taking Ryan's hand and leading him outside into the bitter tempests of wind.

`Jesus I'm colder then a witches tit in Canada' Chris hissed through his teeth, clenching Ryan's hand hard, Ryan's hand emitting a small glow of warmth. Ryan threw his head back and laughed, he couldn't suppress it, even at times like these Chris always managed to say something distasteful, but still hilariously funny.

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`We should have police patrolling up and down this street, just because we're gay doesn't mean we count for less' a lesbian in the back row shouted, obviously infuriated and worried about Sam's attack.

The Diner was packed, every seat was taken by somebody, some people sat on tables and others on the counters, all worried citizens coming to voice their opinions and share their grief at the recent attack that had shocked this quiet little community.

 `Good idea' Rose said taking a pencil from behind her ear and scribbling some notes on her food order pad.

Ryan and Chris came into the Diner, no one seemed to notice everyone was shouting different ideas and concerns. Chris whistled with his fingers and the room fell silent.

`Hey guys calm down, do you not get if we cant decide on something in here, we're just gonna get attacked out their and before you know it one of us will be dead just like THAT' as Chris's said `that' the sound of breaking glass filled the room, as a brick was hurled through the window, a couple of fag haters shouting and laughing outside, before running off.

`That's it' Ryan said and ran out the door, chasing the homo-haters, he was like a man possessed.

`Rye, NO WAIT' Chris shouted, but it was too late Ryan had started running, so Chris did, if this ended badly he could lose Ryan.

`Hey!!!' Ryan shouted, anger pulsing through his veins. The men stopped.

`Yes, faggot. You want a piece? You want to suck my cock?' One of them jeered.

`You sure you have one, you fucking homo repressed mama's boys' Ryan hissed back, not worrying for second.

`Why you son of a bitch' the biggest man said and grabbed Ryan by the neck and began to squeeze.

`May I cut in?' Chris's voice came as well did a plank of wood smashing into the man's face making him release Ryan and fall to the ground in pain.

`You fucking cunt!' The man screamed; blood issuing from his nose, he shook it off and his hood came off with it, it revealed a man Ryan and Chris bother recognized.

`Dad?' Ryan said stunned.

`Ryan?' Ryan's dad Craig said equally socked. `You filthy little homo' He whispered disgusted.

`Ryan you either come home right now, or you don't come home again, I'll straighten you out'

`Never again, never again did you hear me NEVER AGAIN!!' Ryan shouted, as the men and his dad all ran off by this point Chris had taken Ryan in his arms and gently `shushed' him to a calm silence.

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`What were you thinking?' Jen asked her husband, appalled.

`I wasn't' Craig said, taking off his blood stained shirt and throwing into over a chair.

`That's right, you never do you just... act.'

`I did what I had to do.'

` "What you had to do..." Craig, do you know how close we are to loosing him. You're practically pushing him out the door.' Jen almost shouted at her husband, hating him with every word she uttered.

`I told him to come home, Jen and he wouldn't.' Craig said, cool as a cucumber.

`WHO WOULD WITH A LUNATIC?!'

`Look, I tryin' to protect our son.' Craig said, his voice slightly getting hostile and angry.

`Its you he needs protection from' Jen whispered, just so Craig could here.

`Well, he made his choice.'

`What did... what did you say?' Jen asked, knowing the answer but not daring to admit it.

`I SAID HE MADE HIS CHOICE, JEN! I gave him a choice and he made it.' Craig screamed at her.

`Oh no you, oh big man BIG MAN!' Jen shot back at him, backing away slowly.

`Jen?'

`Don't come upstairs, I mean it' Jen told him fastening her dressing gown `I don't want to look at you'

`Jen please I am not going to be humiliated by a bunch of fags' Craig said trying to show her, trying to reason with her.

`Oh don't want to be humiliated by fags? Well I got news for you big man, you already have been'.

Look out for CH9.