Date: Wed, 9 Nov 2005 10:44:56 EST
From: Moonweezle9@aol.com
Subject: kentucky chaos  chapter 3

This is a work of fiction. It  is completely not true and all made up.
It is based on another one of my screwed  up dreams. It contains sexual
situations and acts between young teenage boys. If  you don't like to read this kind
of stuff or you aren't even old enough to be  reading this then leave now. If
you like it kewl, if you don't oh well. But if  you do send me a mail and let
me know.  _MOONWEEZLE9@AOL.COM_ (mailto:MOONWEEZLE9@AOL.COM)

KENTUCKY  CHAOS
Chapter  3

As I opened the trap door to the root cellar the sight scared the hell  out
of me. The under side of the trap door was smeared with fresh blood from  some
ones hand. Matter of fact smeared from some ones small hand like a child's.  I
immediately got anxiouse and worried about my little cousin and cocked my
shotgun and started into the dark cellar. I couldn't hardly see a few inches in
front of my face. I took a few steps and felt a string brush against my face
so  I reached for it and pulled. Sure enough it was a string connected to a
hanging  light. As the light came on a long dark tunnel revealed itself to me. I
wanted  so badly to go down it to look for my little cuz, but I knew I couldn'
t do that  with out some kind of light. Since my flashlight wouldn't last I
was stuck at  the entrance. As I stood there I could smell something kind of
raunchy. I  couldn't quite make out what it was but it was nasty smelling. As I
stood there  I remembered Jimmy tied up to the tree outside and decided I
better go and check  on him for now.
As I made my way back to the tree I had my gun up and at the ready just
incase that bastard Ben tried to surprise me. Just as I came up to the boy tied
to the tree I heard a rustling in the trees to my left I raised my gun and
pointed it that direction. "Alright you soma bitch come the hell out of there!"
I screamed as I was ready to shoot. Just as I was about to pull the trigger
from  shaking so damn much being scared I heard, "Johnny it's me Sheriff
Wilson put  the gun down son." I did as he asked and lowered the gun. As I did I
could see  the sheriff and his deputy follow him out of the bushes with their
guns drawn.  "Where's the person ya shot son? How bad ya shoot eem?" he asked
with his hills  accent. I told him where I had seen him and where I shot him
at. The deputy  walked cautiously over in the direction I said and pointing his
gun in front of  him. "SHERIFF! I got blood over here." He yelled to us. The
sheriff and I walked  over to where the deputy was and sure enough there were
spots of blood on the  ground and bushes where he was rushing at me from. "Owt
damn boy ya musta  plugged eem pretty good." The sheriff said when he saw how
much blood was there.  As bad as I wanted Cody back I just hope I didn't have
to live with knowing I  killed some one on my mind for the rest of my life.
We walked about a hundred yards or so following the blood trail till we
found a nearly life less body hiding in the bushes. Sure enough it was Ben. I  had
sprayed him squarely in the left arm and shoulder with buck shot. He was
covered in blood and his color seemed pretty pale. As bad as I wanted to kill
him when I shot him, I didn't want him to die. If he did I may never find out
where my Code Man was. The sheriff and deputy carried the boys bleeding body
back to the shack where they could try to save him. As we walked back to the
shack the deputy called in for an ambulance to meet us at the shack for an
emergency extraction. "Please sheriff don't let him die." I said now getting
worried. As we got to the shack the 2 cops laid the fucker I shot down, and the
sheriff helped the other boy get free from the tree. He was now delirious
from  dehydration and the level of the beating he had taken. The sheriff called
in for  another ambulance for him as well.
A while later the medics showed up and tended to the 2 boys near death.  "Son
Why ina hell ya so worried bout  that boy fer? Didn't ya say he tortured ya
in this place and left ya fer dead in  tha woods?" the sheriff asked me. "Cus
sheriff if he dies we may never find  Cody. I have to find him sheriff I  can'
t just let him disappear like he has. And that bastard is the only one that
knows where he is." I replied. Now that the sheriff knew where the shack was he
 decided to check it out. I followed him inside both of us with guns ready.
Lets  face it we're in a rural area and a boy my age with a shot gun in my hand
is no  major deal. We walked down to the basement where my physical torture
had taken  place. I still had burn marks all over me where those fuckers had
electrocuted  me with the light cord. As we walked down into the basement again
a flood of  fear and despair came over me when I saw the light cord, laying in
the floor  next to the chair I was restrained to. I stopped dead in my tracks
and started  to shake. The sheriff noticed this and reassured me, "Son I know
ya went through  hell down here, but I'm gonna need ya ta help me no." I
shook off my fears  temporarily with the thought of Cody  popping back in my
head. I was so worried I was never going to see his cute  little face again. The
thought of that drove me to push on further into the  search for him. I
explained to the sheriff about the root cellar and he agreed  that we needed more
light to check out the tunnel down there. We retreated back  outside where there
were a few state police now present and my granny was here  now to. As I
walked up to her she busted out in tears. "Oh Johny  I thought yow was hurt. Thank
ya lord  for keeping eem safe. Did ya find Cody?  Lord I hope he's ok. I can'
t lose him not like this." She said through tears.  The sheriff walked up to
us and explained the situation to my grandma. When he  was done he turned to
me, "Now Johny we're a gonna go into that tunnel and check  it out. Now I'm a
gonna let ya go with us, but I want ya ta stay in behind  me." He said  in his
hillbilly. I agreed and back into hell as I called it we went.
We descended down into the root cellar past the blood smeared trap door  and
into the lower level where the tunnel entrance was. Once down in the lower
cellar I took up position behind the sheriff and a state trooper who was leading
 the way. We had a few flashlights and a large bright flood light with us to
light our way into hell. We walked for quite a ways till we came to an old
wooden doorway at the end of a smaller tunnel that branched off the main
tunnel.  It had a new pad lock on it so we knew some one was here very recently. The
 sheriff quietly put his ear up to the door to listen for noises on the other
 side of it. A second later he pulls back and says, "I'm not sure but I
think I  hear noises behind there." He said. We stepped back and the trooper
blasted the  pad lock a few times with his shot gun blasting it to pieces. We all
three had  our guns ready and then kicked the door open and entered through it
quickly. As  soon as we opened the door a fowl stench came out of it. It was
the same thing I  smelled earlier in the root cellar but a lot stronger now. As
we entered we  shined our lights around and I thought I was in a mid evil
dungeon in England  or maybe we had just entered the very bowels of hell.
There were 4 boys all of different ages and states of near death chained  up
and gagged to the walls and in cages. "SOMA BITCH!!!" the sheriff screamed
cared shitless over what he has just seen. We checked all of the boys and so
far  they were alive, just barely though. They seemed to range in age from 10 to
 maybe 13 or 14, and they were all naked and bound to their shackles. But so
far  there was no sign of Cody. The sheriff  ran as fast as he could back to
the tunnel entrance and had his deputy call  everyone he could to come out here
for a county wide emergency. He came running  back in with his deputy and
another state trooper behind him with blankets and  what ever else they could
find in their cars to cover the boys with since it was  so cold down here. I mean
it was cold, see your breathe cold down here. We  released the boys and
wrapped them up in the blankets to try and save their  lives. I walked around a
corner in the chamber and found another door. "SHERIFF!  I found another door
over here!" I said waving my flash light at him. He ram to  me and broke the door
down and we went in. we scanned the room right to left  with the flashlight
and found the other boy that was in the shack with me and  Cody. I walked over
to him and checked him. He was alive but beaten very badly.  He was also
chained to the wall and naked like the other boys. I took my jacket  off and laid
in on him to warm him up. "OH MY GOD!" the sheriff said in pure  horror. I
turned to him and what I saw sank my heart to the floor.  "CODY!!" I screamed as
I ran to him. He  was laying on the floor naked and half covered in blood.
His wrists and ankles  were chained to the wall behind him and he was gagged
with a rag. The smell we  learned quickly was from where all of the boys had went
to the bathroom on them  selves, they had no choice to.
"Oh my god Code Man wake up please!" I said as I tried to bring him back  to
reality. He didn't respond to me. "Move son let me check eem out." The
sheriff said moving me aside and checking Cody for a pulse. "Ok he's still alive,
but barely.  He's gotta weak pulse, we need to git eem outa here fast." The
sheriff said  scared we may loose him. We had to find some way to get all of
these boys out of  these chains so we can get them to the hospital. "Jimmy run
yer ass out side and git that hacksaw outa  the trunk of ma cruiser. Call for
a helicopter and a couple more ambulances to  git up here to. We gotta git
these younguns to a hospital before it's to late."  The sheriff yelled to his
deputy.  A  few minutes later the deputy ran back in with the hack saw and we
started  cutting the boys bindings and chains to free them. We cut loose the
worst off of  the boys first to get them out if there. The worst being Cody and
the other boy he was locked in the room with.  The sheriff took his jacket off
and wrapped Cody in it and scooped him up and ran with him back to  the root
cellar with me following closely behind. B the time we got into the  basement
of the shack we heard the helicopter landing in the clearing just  behind the
shack. I was hysterical now wondering if my little cousin was going  to live.
As we ran outside my grandma seen the sheriff carrying Cody's limp near
lifeless body out and she freaked  when she saw al of the blood on him. "OH LORD NO!
DON'T LET EEM BE DEAD!" she  screamed out not knowing he was alive or dead. "
Granny he's still alive for now,  but we gotta git him to a hospital soon." I
said to her. Once ths helicopter was  on the ground the sheriff ran Cody over
 to it and let the flight nurse load him on a stretcher. A few seconds later
one  of the troopers was rushing out of the shack with the other badly beaten
boy and  he and the nurse also placed him on a stretcher. Once booth boys were
loaded  into the chopper off it went carrying the nearly lifeless boys to
their  salvation.
One by one the rest of the boys were carried out of the hell hole and  loaded
into ambulances. One of the boys walked out on his own power, just barely
though. He didn't seem to mind one bit that he was as naked as the day he was
born and there was a now a large number of people there to see him that way. He
 made his way to one of the ambulances and got inside and rode with one of
the  other boys to the hospital. My grandma watched in amazement and horror as
naked,  mistreated, and nearly dead boys were being brought out of that place. "
O my  lord what kinda sick soma bitch could do something like that?" she
asked in  shock. So I told her. "The same sick bastard I shot and almost killed
granny. No  I wish he had died for what he has done." The sheriff collected me
and my  grandma and we followed the train of ambulances to the local hospital.
All the  way there my mind was racing with "what if" thoughts. Then the idea
of  Cody actually dying popped into mind  and I broke down crying in the
sheriffs car. My grandma seen me and hugged me  and said, "Awd damn it string bean
don't cry son ya found eem and he's alive. If  it wasn't fer ya bein so damn
stubborn he'd be dead now and we'd probly never  found eem. And just think of
them other younguns that was in there to. Ya saved  them to."  "Damn right
Johny yer a  hero! You just saved 6 boys from dying a cruel and painful death.
You are a damn  hero whether ya think ya are or not." The sheriff insisted.
Hearing that made me  feel better, but I was still scared I was gonna lose my
Code Man. If it weren't  for me telling him to meet me at that one god awful
spot of all places he would  be fine now, but on the other hand their might be
five other dead boys now if I  hadn't told him to meet me there.
Well how did you like this one? Will Cody survive? If you want to know keep
reading. If you  have read any of my other stories you know I like to set up
the story first then  get to the hot stuff a little ways into it. I promise you
though if you liked it  keep reading and there will be some hot stuff to cum.