Status: Slash, ***, Prostitution, Sex, Love, Drama, ***, Kidnapping, just a few of the MANY things that you will find in this story. NOT FOR THOSE WITH MORALS! ^,.,~ (Tee Hee...that was a joke...)
Spooky & Wicked
Chapter 2 Get OVER it!
“Come on Spotz, they want to meet you!” I said, slamming on his door.
“No WAY!” he insisted on hulling up in his room.
“Spotz, don’t make me come in there…you’re messing with business, and that’s NEVER a good idea!” I said, trying to scare him into coming out of his bedroom. I could never actually hurt my brother, but he didn’t know that! ~,.,^
He opened the door, slowly, seeming to hide something behind him.
“Look…I’m not heading out with you on this one…I can’t!” Spotz said.
“What are you so SCARED of?!” I asked, rather annoyed by now.
“Spotz, what’s going on?” I heard a voice call from his room…and it wasn’t a CHICK’S name either…
Spotz sighed…opening his door even wider. There was a guy on the other side of his bed, in nothing but Spotz Green Day hoody/ cloak. He waved at me, smiling, blushing like a little child. That’s when I noticed…Spotz was only wearing a robe…or bed sheets…I couldn’t really tell…
“Hi…” the guy called out.
I just looked from him to Spotz and back a few times. I couldn’t believe my eyes. My brother…my own damn BROTHER…was gay. That’s not what bothered me, though. It was that I didn’t KNOW, before now…
“Well, aren’t you going to say hi?!” Spotz gritted through his teeth.
“Hi, what’s your name?” I said, snapping back into the reality of the situation.
“Kern, what’s yours?” he asked.
“Chamer” I replied.
“Okay, you two met. Now, I think you said you had some stuff to go do?” Spotz blushed, obviously not wanting me to be there…
“No WAY!” he insisted on hulling up in his room.
“Spotz, don’t make me come in there…you’re messing with business, and that’s NEVER a good idea!” I said, trying to scare him into coming out of his bedroom. I could never actually hurt my brother, but he didn’t know that! ~,.,^
He opened the door, slowly, seeming to hide something behind him.
“Look…I’m not heading out with you on this one…I can’t!” Spotz said.
“What are you so SCARED of?!” I asked, rather annoyed by now.
“Spotz, what’s going on?” I heard a voice call from his room…and it wasn’t a CHICK’S name either…
Spotz sighed…opening his door even wider. There was a guy on the other side of his bed, in nothing but Spotz Green Day hoody/ cloak. He waved at me, smiling, blushing like a little child. That’s when I noticed…Spotz was only wearing a robe…or bed sheets…I couldn’t really tell…
“Hi…” the guy called out.
I just looked from him to Spotz and back a few times. I couldn’t believe my eyes. My brother…my own damn BROTHER…was gay. That’s not what bothered me, though. It was that I didn’t KNOW, before now…
“Well, aren’t you going to say hi?!” Spotz gritted through his teeth.
“Hi, what’s your name?” I said, snapping back into the reality of the situation.
“Kern, what’s yours?” he asked.
“Chamer” I replied.
“Okay, you two met. Now, I think you said you had some stuff to go do?” Spotz blushed, obviously not wanting me to be there…