Date: Thu, 30 Sep 1999 00:23:02 EDT
From: Dtang2000@aol.com
Subject: JC Chronicals 1 (continuation story of N Sync & the Vamps)

***This story is a work of Fiction, It is not saying anything about the
sexuality of the Guys of N'Sync. If you are not of legal age to read this,
please leave now. (Like you would anyway)

         This story is the sequel to N'Sync and the Vamps, and many of the
parts of it do pertain to that story.  If you have not read that story, I
recommend you do or you will be lost. For those of you that think I'm a
psycho for writing this your right. But when I began this I wanted to make
it different then anything on Nifty, and Defiantly different then anything
on the Boy bands section. So here it is the JC Chronicles. Enjoy!
	I'm sorry for any spelling errors I tried to find them all if I
missed some, Please don't bite my head off. Thank you.


			    The JC Chronicles.
				 By Curzon

	JC sat up with a quick jolt as the nightmare he had scared him
awake. His chest pumped heavily through his under shirt as he realized that
he was not in any danger. He quietly rolled out his bunk on N'Sync's tours
bus, and walked to the couch in the front and sat down, then he reached
over to the small refrigerator and pulled out a bottle of water and slowly
began to sip it.
	
The sleepless nights had become a common thing for JC in the past few
months. It had started after they got their two-week vacation from the
studio and actually had time to relax. And that's just what they did
relaxed. Sleeping in, playing video games, going to nightclubs, It was all
just for fun.
	
He sat back in the couch and watched as the lights on the highway passed by
with a quick flash. He slightly started to closes his eyes, when they shot
open again. He was so tired, but afraid to go to sleep. The red lights that
were used at night so people could see where to walk filled JC's face. It
was sad in a way. He looked up to the driver and went and stood behind him.

"So where are we Jim?" JC asked trying to stay awake.

"Just about to hit Colorado. Couldn't sleep again?" Jim said, and asked.

"Nope, Just like the night before, and the night before that."

"You know you really should get checked out about that. It's starting to
wear on you."

"I get enough sleep as it is."

"Yeah, after the show. Not before, and even then you wake up with those
nightmares you won't tell anyone about."

"Well its silly, what would all the fans think about someone who is afraid
to go to sleep because Drac...." JC stopped, as he knew what he was about
to say. It was embarrassing to him to admit that he is having nightmares
about Dracula.

Jim slightly laughed and said. "Look, we are going to stay a couple of
nights in Denver, just sleep then and make sure you get checked for that."

"Why?" JC asked with a slight smile.

"Do you know how much of a bitch it is to find parking in a hospital?"

JC laughed and walked back to the bunks. There he could hear the soft snore
coming from Chris's bunk that was heard every night. It was kinda
comforting sometimes when JC would wake up, and hear it.  Kinda like saying
he isn't alone. There was something that made him smile about all the
guys. Justin's grunts and other sounds he makes when he wakes up in the
morning.
	
The way Joey listens to everything when there is something wrong. The smile
on Lance's face. It just made him feel so...Content. He crawled back in to
his bunk and pulled the covers over his body. He rolled on to his side,
after a slight pause thinking about what Jim had said. When he rolled over
he caught the gaze of the eyes that made him melt inside. Even though the
Green tint of them was covered with the redness of the light, JC would
never mistake them.

"Nother nightmare?" Lance's deep voice said in a whisper.

"Yeah." JC said with a slight smile.

"JC you know they would probley go away if you told someone about them."
Lance said as he pulled his legs off the bunk and put them on the floor.

"I doubt it, anyway, I told you it's a dumb thing to worry about. Its not
really that important." JC said as he made himself more comfortable in his
bunk.

"Like hell it isn't!" Lance said in a loud whisper.

JC let a small smile come across his lips. He always thought it was cute
when Lance would try to act tough.  "What?" Lance said now confused.

"Nothing."

"Will you two shut up?" Joey said as he voice came down from the top bunk.
Lance smiled and crawled back in his bunk and closed his eyes.
	
The next morning JC arose to the sound of laughter that came from the far
back of the bus. He looked at his watch and groaned as it read 8 am. He
rubbed his shoulders and crawled from the bunk in to the hall. He went a
grabbed a class of OJ and went to the back of the bus where the rest of the
guys were.  Still in his sleeping cloths he set down on one of the couches
and sipped his OJ. Chris looked up from the TV and saw JC setting down.

"Sleep well?" Justin asked. It doesn't really matter if Justin notices JC
or not, he always knows when he is around.

"Better then the last couple of nights." JC responded with a yawn.
	About 5 minutes later Eric walks in. One of there security guards.
"Alright guys, Here's what's on the list of to-do's.  1. Perform.  2. Sign
autographs.  3. Go to the hotel.  "Then on tomorrows to-do list."  1. Free
day. HAVE FUN!
	
All the guys got a smile on there face. The first day was the norm. But a
break was very seldom given to them. Their managers probley decided to give
them a break now and then after Lance's being in the hospital.

"So when do we do the autographs?" Joey asked as he took a bite from his
toast.

"After the show."

"After?" Chris asked curiously.

"Yes after the show. It's an early one. You should get back to the hotel by
10:00."

"So where just going to go the arena, not even have time to get dressed and
showered at the hotel?"

"Yep. Well guys, I have to go brief the other guys."
	As Eric stepped out of the room the guys set back with displeased
looks on their face. They were used to having stuff changed on them, but it
was just a hassle every time they did it.

"I guess we have to shower and all that good stuff at the show." Lance said
as he put his hands up to his head.  "Not like we haven't done it before."
Joey reminded him.
	Several minutes later the bus pulled into the stadium and the guys
were snuck off into the stage area. There they did everything they need
to-do. Shower, shave, and brush their teeth. JC was the first one done. As
always, He always wanted to get a climps of Lance coming out of the
shower. JC had always liked Lance, but as the group got closer, JC's
feeling's towered Lance got stronger. JC began to act like he wasn't
waiting for anybody and began to get dressed. All the guys took
thirty-minute showers so JC could acutely walk around naked, after he got
out of the shower.
	Just as he sat down on the bench the door to Lance's stall
opened. The steam slowly poured out of the door as Lance's foot stuck out
and the water shut off. Then it just stayed there. Lance stuck his head out
and looked at JC.  "Um...JC could you hand me that towel that I for got to
take with me?" Lance asked shyly.  "Yeah." JC said as he grabbed the towel
and gave it to Lance.  "Thanks."  "So what are you going to do tomorrow?"
JC asked hopping for some time with him, Even if just for an hour.  "Don't
know. When we came into the stadium I saw an amusement park. Might see what
they got there.  What are you doing?"  "Don't know, would you mind if I
joined you?"  "No why would I?"  "I don't know."  Lance started to get
ready and JC and him talked for a little bit before Justin, Chris and Joey
got done with their showers. The time passed and they had warmed up, and
they were dress and getting psyched up for the show.  "5 minutes guys." One
of the guards said.  They all filed out of the dressing room and went to
get ready for the opening song. JC looking over at Lance as he always
did. Lance had gotten use to it, at first it annoyed him, but JC always
stared at people so he just got use to it. The crowed began to Chant
"N'Sync" and the music started and the guys ran out on stage and started to
do there dancing and every thing that had become second nature to them. It
wasn't that much of a different show, there were allot of girls, a couple
of guys, the norm. Then at the end of the concert was the norm to. Girls
throwing stuff up on the stage at the guys. Flowers, teddy bears, Phone
numbers. Someone decided to throw a Baseball, with all the guys' names on
it but Lance's. The guy that had thrown it was pretty far back, and
couldn't judge the distance very well. He threw the ball as hard as he
thought to make it land in front of Lance, but it didn't. The ball went
flying straight at Lance's head. Lance had just enough time to see the ball
come flying at him. It was coming so fast that he didn't have time to move.
	JC was looking the other way, standing next to Lance, when he saw
something out of the corner of his eye come flying at Lance. With out
looking away he stuck his hand out just in front of Lance's face, and
caught the ball. His eyes bulged out when he felt the impact of the ball
hit his hand. The other guys noticed the ball to, but didn't do anything
cause it was moving to fast. All of the guys looked at JC with as much
shock as JC had on his face. There was a slight Silence in the crowed from
the first couple of rows. The one's actually close enough to see the
guys. Then an even louder cheer came from them. JC handed the ball to Lance
who was still shocked but smiled and waved off to the crowed. All the guys
filed off in to the backstage area to sign to autographs.  "Oh my God did
you see that!" Justin said as he took JC and Jumped around in excitement.
"See what?" JC asked as he slightly looked away.  "Dude that ball was
flyin, and you just caught it."  "Well were lucky he did, or Lance would be
knocked out right now." Joey said as he grabbed both of them and pulled
them to the back area where the table for signing was.
	They all took their seats and awaited the first group of girls to
come in and get their autographs.  And so it happened. Five girls came in
and couldn't talk or say anything but "You're so Great, We are like you
biggest Fans, Blah Blah Blah."  And so it continued like this, for about
thirty minutes before, three guys came in. The first couple weren't so much
different, 15, 16 year old boys. Yet one got the eye of each one of
N'Sync. He was about 24 years old. Asian, with a cane, blue trench coat,
and long straight Black hair. Very Hansom, and very tall.
	The teen-age guys ran up and got their autographs and one of them
looked at Lance and said.  "I'm soooooo sorry for that."  "For what?" Lance
responded.  "For throwing that ball so hard, I was just trying to get it to
where it would land at your feet."  "You're the one that threw the ball?"
Chris chimed in.  The boy simply nodded no doubt embarrassed by the action.
"Well don't worry about it. I just have one question?" Lance said calmly
"W.. What?" The boy asked worriedly "Why did you throw it?"  "...To have
you sign it."  Lance looked confused for a second then pulled it out and
looked at it. There he saw the autographs of Chris, Joey, Justin, And JC.
"Oh, why didn't I sign it?" Lance asked confused.  "Oh when I got it signed
I ran into the rest of them and had them sign it, You weren't there."
"Well, here, now its finished." Lance said as he signed the ball.  "Oh,
Yeah, Now I remember you. I thought it was weird that you asked us to sign
a baseball and when I asked you about it, you said it was the only thing
you had for us to sign." Justin said with a smile.  "That's right!" Chris
said butting in.  "Didn't we talk about how he must of thought that we were
baseball players or something?" Joey asked the rest of the guys.  "That's
right." JC said as he finished signing the last boys T-shirt.  At this
point the boy with the Baseball was about it exploded. As the group of boys
walked out of the room, the one with the ball screamed as loud as he could
"They remembered me!"  This made every one in the room laugh. Eric came in
and said.  "K guys, that was the last one except for this guy. So when ever
you're ready we can go."  The guys Nodded and the man walked up to the
table and handed Chris the picture of the group. Chris looked at him kinda
weird. Mostly all they had seen were teens never had a grown man actually
come for an autograph.  "Who do I make this out to?" Chris said as he
clicked the pen.  "Xhang." He answered in a semi deep voice.  "Could you
spell that for me?" Chris asked.  "X H A N G." He answered with a smile,
and a slight British accent.  Chris signed it and handed it down to
row. Each guy signed it till it got to JC. As JC pulled out his pen, he
said.  "Kinda weird seeing someone around here your age."  "Yes I know, but
I figured I'm in town why not go to a concert and meet N'Sync."  "So your a
Fan?" Lance asked in his deep voice.  "Yes Mr. Bass." Xhang Answered with a
nod of his head. Then gave a slight glare to JC but, soon replaced it with
a smile.
	JC handed him the Picture and the Xhang nodded and walked out of
the room. All the guys looked at each other and gave kinda a shocked look,
but that was all that was ever done about the odd man that had asked for
there autographs. They grabbed there things, and were escorted out to there
bus, after pretty much going deaf from all the screaming girls. They waved,
and got on to the bus, and JC walked and sat down on one of the chouches
and rubbed his eyes.  "Good Show guys!" Jim said as he walked to the front
and started it. Soon they were on their way to the hotel, which seemed to
take forever to get to. It was clear across Denver, from where they were.
	JC sat quietly as the rocking of the bus slowly put him to sleep.

: Dream:

	JC opened his eyes to see a fairy tale looking forest. The tree's
were large and green, and a small stream that ran next to him. As he
propped himself up he could see the guys running and playing around. JC
smiled and sat and watched as Justin, Chris, Joey, and Lance chased each
other around the trees and rocks, laughing. JC just stayed watching them,
smiling. Justin noticed JC and ran and sat down right next to him.  "Why
aren't you Playing?" Justin said as it gave a faint echo.  "Its just nice
to watch some times." JC responded with the same echo.  Justin shrugged and
lay down next to JC. They sat for a while before JC lightly pushed Justin.
"Oh No you don't!" Justin said as he jumped on top of JC. The rolled around
for a little bit before Justin pined JC down. JC tried to get away but
couldn't and as he looked up to Justin's face his smile slowly faded and
his face filled with fear.
	Justin's face had turned in to the Vampire face that JC always saw
in his dreams. Only it was Justin this time. JC tried to fight him off but
couldn't. Soon the other guys came and stood over JC. Their faces had
changed too. They all laughed and started to reach for JC.  : End Dream:

	JC opened his eyes and saw all the guys looking at him, and Joey
with is watch.  "25 Minutes." Joey said.  Justin looked back at JC and He
looked back with confusion.  "We were seeing how long it would take you
before you woke up with a nightmare." Justin said.  "Oh It's nice to know
you care." JC said sarcastically.  "Josh, you need to tell us what is going
on." Chris said as he walked and sat next to JC.  "There's nothing to
tell."  "Bullshit." Lance said calmly.  JC took a deep sigh and looked
around the two couches trying to think of something to say. Yet he was
saved as the bus pulled in to the hotel parking lot. He quickly grabbed his
bags and ran off the bus with out a security team.  The other guys looked
at each other and got out off of the bus and walked into the lobby. They
went up to there rooms, said goodnight, and tried to sleep, but their
thought began to flood with wrong with JC.

"Oh man that was so awesome! I can't believe they acutely remembered me."
The young man with the ball said.  "I know that was so cool! Hey this is my
street I will see yea tomorrow." On of the other boys said.  "Alright,
bye."  The boys parted the way and the boys with the ball begin to walk to
his house. Taking the way he always took. He got to the feild he normally
cut across and began to make his way though the construction work.  He
thought he heard the sounds of someone walking behind him, and when he
turned around he saw nothing.  "Hello?" He asked. He glanced around several
times before going back on his way. He began to walk behind a large dirt
hill when he heard that sound again. He quickly turned around.  "LOOK I'M
NOT IN THE MOOD TO FUCK AROUND!" He yelled. Yet there was no sound. He
turned to walk around again with the baseball in his hand. He threw it up
and just as he caught it he saw a man stand in front of him faster then he
had ever seen. As he slowly begins to look up he felt the cold hands of the
man pick him up and start to choke him. The man showed his fangs and the
boy managed to get out a scream and then it all ended.
	The baseball fell to the ground and two drops of blood landed on
the ball. The hands that had grabbed the boy's neck picked up the ball and
then the man said.  "Thanks kid."  He threw the ball up in the air and
started to hum "Leaning on the ever lasting arm."

	JC had slept pretty much the whole night, just a couple of
nightmares that came and went. Nothing he wasn't use to, But when some one
start's pounding on your door at 6:30 in the morning there is going to be
hell to pay. JC quickly jumped up and went to the door in his boxer's. He
swung it open and said Loudly.  "What!"  Lance quickly jumped
back. "Morning to you too."  "Oh sorry, Come in."  "Thanks."  Lance walked
in past the half naked JC and in to the room and sat in the chair right
next to JC's bed.  "I think we kinda have to talk. Um, ever sense we...Got
that two weeks off, I've...well I've had these feeling for you...Kinda."
Lance said scared.  JC stood in the hall of his room dumbfounded. He had
fallen in "Love" with Lance along time ago, but never could tell him. Now
Lance was pretty much telling JC the same thing. It was too weird.  Lance
looked up at the look on JC's Face.  "I think I had better go." Lance said
sadly as he started to walk past JC.  "It now or never JC. Come on Do it!
YOU STUIPED FUCK DO IT!" JC thought to himself as he quickly grabbed Lance
by the arms and pulled him into a kiss.
	The minutes their lips touched images in their mind began to flash
in and out.  One of JC badly beaten and Lance and him hugging.  Another of
JC and Lance standing in some strange hall kissing.  JC and Lance in JC's
bed room kissing slowly.  After the Last image Lance quickly pulled
away. Looking at JC confused.  The feel of JC's lips the images in his head
they all seemed to familiar.
	JC looked at Lance even more shocked.  "Um...Lance, we didn't do
this before...did we?" JC said almost scared.  "I. don't know?"  JC decided
to test it again. And grabbed Lance by the side of the face and pulled him
into another kiss. No images, just the feeling of having done this
before. They knew they should have pulled away, but it felt so right, like
they missed it. Their lips slowly parted, and their eyes remained closed,
yet their lip's only inches away.  "Lance?" JC said quietly.  "I thought
you would never ask." Lance said as he pressed his lips to JC's again. They
begin to stumble backwards, till they hit JC's bed and fell on to it. Lance
was on top of JC, and their lips kissed softly.  Lance's hands slowly began
to rub down JC's body, touching every inch he could with complete
gentleness.  Their lips never moved, and both of them could feel the cocks
slowly growing harder. JC lightly tugged on Lance's shirt. He started to
pull of his shirt and as it came up over his head their lips parted, but as
quickly as the shirt hit the floor there lips were back together
again. Then, came Lance's jeans. JC pulled them off and slowly rubbed his
hands up the strong back of Lance.
	Lance began to wonder down JC's body until he felt his hand hit the
tip of JC's cock. His cock had begun to stick out though his boxers. JC
jumped with pleasure as Lance's hands skimmed it. Lance lightly pulled JC's
dick form the surroundings and lightly began to stroke it. JC moaned as
Lance's warm hands moved over his cock. JC felt him self get closer to
cumming and moved Lance's hand off his cock, but before Lance could say
anything, JC and rolled him over and began to kiss down Lance's neck, to
his chest.  Lance put his head back as he felt JC's hands reach and start
to pull down the waste band to his Briefs.
	JC saw the Lance's cock lying on his stomach and slowly began to
lick up the shaft to the head.  Lance let a deep moan as JC's mouth slowly
engulfed the 7-inch cock. As JC's head slowly bobbed up and down on Lance's
cock, his hands began to tease his nut sack. Lance began to rub the back of
JC's head as he sucked his cock.  "JC, I'm getting close." Lance shuttered
out.  JC didn't stop, and just kept sucking till he felt Lance arch his
back and suck the breath in though his teeth.  Then JC felt the warmth of
Lance's cum shoot in to his mouth. He sucked on it for a little bit longer
before he stopped and lay next to Lance.  "Why do I feel like we've done
that before?" Lance asked as he smiled at JC.  "I feel the same way. Kinda
freaky isn't it?"  Lances simply nodded before he slowly begin to fall
asleep. JC soon found himself fallen asleep to right next to Lance.

: Dream:

"JC go get Justin." A woman's voice echoes.  "Who are you?" JC asked "A
friend. Go Get Justin."

: End Dream:

JC's eyes fly open and he jumps out of bed and out the door, he quickly Ran
down the hall to Justin's room.  "JUSTIN!" JC yells as he pounds on the
door.  Lance comes screaming down the hall as fast as he can. Chris and
Joey come running down the hall too.  "What?" Justin says as the door fly's
open.  JC quickly pull's him out and begins to look over Justin's half
naked body.  "JC what the fuck are you doing?" Justin says as he Smacks JC
hands away from his body.  "You're not hurt?" JC asks confused "No!"  "JC,
what's going on with you man?" Joey asked.  "I...I don't know."  "Fuck!"
Chris said as he grabbed Justin and pulled him out father into the hall.
"What is wrong wit...FUCK!" Justin yells at the top of his lungs.  Slowly
crawling out from the sheets of Justin's bed is a large Rattlesnake.
"Fuck!" Lance said as he quickly hid behind JC.  The snake slowly began to
make its way towards the guys. Joey slowly walked and reached out for the
knob of the door. The snake coiled up and began to rattle as the door
slowly came to a close. When they heard the door latch a loud sigh entered
the hall. JC ran his fingers threw his messed up hair and looked at Justin.
"Are you sure you're alright?"  "Ye..Yeah." Justin responded as he could
see the shadow of the snake trying to make its way up the door.  "I'm going
to go call the hotel management!" Chris said sounding very pissed off.  JC
once again check Justin for something wrong.  "JC I'm fine!" Justin said as
he slapped JC's hand from him again.  Justin's face was pale, with fear.
"Look There is a fuckin snake in my friends room. A rattle snake. I want
your ass to come up here and take care of it!" Said Chris load enough for
everyone in the hall to hear.  "I'd better go make sure that he doesn't
kill the phone or something." Joey said as he rubbed Justin's shoulder
really quick.  "How'd you know?" Lance said to JC.  JC looked back at Lance
and said. "Know what?"  "That he was in trouble."  "I don't know, I just
had another nightmare, and in it, it said to go check on Justin."  'But you
weren't sleeping like you were..." Lance stopped himself before he
finished.  "Wasn't sleeping like what?" Justin asked.  "Nothing, I just.."
Lance tried to think of something to say.  Justin waited for Lance to make
up the lie quietly. Still a bit shaken by the snake in his room.  "I umm."
Lance started to say.  Just then the door to the evaluator opened and a man
in an animal control outfit came out.  "About damn time you got here."
Chris said as he walked up to Justin.  "Where's the snake?" The man asked
in a raspy voice.  "In.. In there." Justin pointed to his room.  The man
walked over to the door and was about to open it when he looked back to the
three guys standing there.  "Could you maybe go to another room so I can
work?" He asked politely.  JC nodded and pulled Justin in to his
room. There he sat and turned on the TV Lance soon followed. With a
small-disconcerted look on his face, he sat next to Justin. Justin looked
over the bed to make sure nothing was wrong and then lay down. And soon was
back asleep. JC watched the news as he waited for Joey and Chris to show
up. They were probley yelling at the guy, even though he had nothing to do
with it.
	JC looked back at Justin who was sleeping very peacefully on his
bed. Lance looked up at JC and smiled, and JC returned the smile. A few
seconds later Joey and Chris walked in. The animal control guy had left
with the snake and they all went in to room for the breakfast. Chris still
looked pissed off.  "I don't know how the hell a snake that big could have
gotten up here with out anyone noticing." Chris said in a whisper as he saw
the sleeping Justin on the bed.  "Stranger things have happened." Joey
replied with a smile.  "Like what?" Chris said angry and curious at the
same time.  "Like you!" Joey said trying to be quite.
	JC and Lance giggled as they always did w hen Joey would start to
pick on Chris. Then the phone began to ring. Justin groaned and picked it
up.  "Hello?"  "Yes, Mr. Chasez there is a box at the front desk for you."
The woman responded very politely.  "Ok, He'll be down to pick it up. Bye
now." Justin said as he hung up the phone and rolled back over.  "Who was
that?" JC asked as he poked Justin's foot. Justin quickly kicked his hand
away.  "You have a box down in the front office Mr. Chasez." Justin
replied.  "Thanks."  "No Problem."  JC quickly threw on his sweets and a
shirt and went to the elevator. On the way down a strange feeling came over
him, and he looked around the elevator as if some one was watching
him. Then he could feel what felt like a pair of cold hands grabbing him by
the shoulders, and start to rub them. And when they did, he hears a
familiar Voice say. "Remember me?"  JC quickly jumped to the other side of
the elevator and looked around franticly. Then the elevator chimed and the
door opened he quickly back out backwards and looked at the elevator as it
closed. Then started to walk for the front desk, but not before taking one
more look at the elevator. He walked to the front desk and looked at the
young woman setting there.  "Package for JC Chasez." He said in a scared,
but calm tone.  "Yes, Just sign here Please JC...I mean Mr. Chasez." She
said and blushed.
	JC let a fake small smile pass his lips. The girl was cute, about
18 years old, with reddish hair and green eyes. He signed for the box and
went up the stairs. It was 8 fights but he wasn't about to get back on to
the elevator.  When he got to about the 6th floor he heard an almost evil
laugh come from down below.  He turned around quickly and looked down the
staircase to the plate form just below. He could hear footsteps coming up,
and they kept getting closer. He began to get scared, and took a step
closer to the 5th floor.  "Hello?" JC said loudly.
 No one responded but the footsteps kept coming. He took one more step down
before he saw a man in an old suit, with a top hat come around the
corner. He was pale, and young about 17. JC froze with fear as he looked at
the figure standing down below him. The man glared up at him and started to
walk with and evil look on his face. JC took off running up the stairs as
fast as he could. He kept running till he hit the 8th floor and went runing
threw the door. He ran as fast as he could to his room, and began to
franticly look around for his key card. He looked down the hall facing away
from the door that he had just ran from and there stood the man half way
down the hall.  "You can't just kill me and walk away." The man said as it
echoed threw the hall. Then the man began to walk towards him. JC began too
franticly pound on the door. The door came open and JC ran in and slammed
the door and locked it. Then looked at the person who had opened the door.
	He quickly pulled Chris in to a hug, and quickly pulled him away
from the door.  "Dude what the fuck?" Chris said as he pushed JC away from
him. JC sat on the bed were Justin had sat up.  Lance still sat beside him.
"JC, are you okay?" Justin asked as he saw the pale face on JC. JC's face
was a very pale white, and sweat lined the top of his forehead.  JC looked
up at them and took a deep breath and then a hard swallow, making his Adams
apple move down his neck.  "There was a guy out there that like chased me."
JC said clammy and shaky Chris quickly got up and ran in to the hall.
"Chris!" JC yelled and ran after him. All the guys filed into the
hall. Chris looked up and down the hall, and so did JC, after he ran behind
Chris.  "Don't see nobody man." Chris said as he looked at JC.  "I saw
him." JC said as he looked down the hall way again.  "You feelin alright?"
Joey said as he placed his hand on JC's fore head.  "Yes!" JC said as he
snapped his head away from Joey's hand.  "Come on JC, there is no guy out
here. You must have just been...Tired or something." Justin said.  "I know
what I saw." JC said quietly as he looked back down the hall.  Lance rolled
his eyes, and pulled JC back into the room and the rest of the guys
followed. He sat JC down on the chair next to the bed and said.  "So what's
for breakfast."  "Bacon!" Chris yells.  "You are bacon. What else?"
"Pancakes, eggs and BACON!" Joey yelled.  "JC what about you?"  "I'm not
really hungry." JC responded as he tried to figure out where that guy had
gone.  "Ok so he gets bacon and eggs to." Justin said as he picked up the
phone.
	JC sighed as he picked up the box that he had grabbed from the
office and began to open it. He had just started to pull of the tape when
he felt warm hands on his shoulder. He quickly jumped around to see Lance
starring at him. JC sighed and lay down on the bed.  "Ok, well were going
back to my room for Breakfast. You guys comin?" Joey said as he got off the
floor.  "Yeah we will be there in a minute." Lance said as the guy exited
the room. When the door shut Lance laid his head down on top of JC's chest
and JC put his arm around him.  "It feels like we have done this before."
JC whispered.  "Shhh." Lance said as he hushed JC. They stayed like that
just loving each other and nothing more. For JC it was more pleasing then
sex. For so long he had longed to be loved like this. Being on a bus
doesn't get you allot of time to set things up with relationships, but now
Lance had shown, and it was going to be easier.  Soon JC felt his crystal
blue eyes begin to shut, as he drifted off to sleep. Lance looked up and
saw the sleeping JC and smiled and closed his eyes and soon fell asleep
too.
	Lying at the side of the bed was the box. Some of the tape partly
torn. It began to shake, and the torn end of the tape rose up into the air
and began to pull back, releasing the two cardboard flaps. Then the flaps
pushed to the side and out of the Styrofoam rose into the air, a brown
leather book. He hovered over the two sleeping men, then landed on the
nightstand next to the bed.  "Where the hell are they?" Justin said as he
waited for JC and Lance.  "I'll go get them." Chris said as he jumped up
from Joey's bed and walked out the door. As he was going down the hall he
thought he heard an evil laugh and as he peered around the hall he saw
nothing. He shrugged it off and walked up to JC's door.  "Don't get angry
at them for what you see." A voice said in Chris's mind.
	Chris cocked in eyebrow then opened the door. His eyes bugged out
when he saw JC sleeping and Lance sleeping on top of JC. He shrugged and
slowly walked over to the bed and knelt down besides JC and Lance.  "WHAT
THE HELL DO YOU THINK YOU'RE DOING!" Chris yelled as JC and Lance quickly
jumped up from the bed.  "Chris! Um let me explain..."JC began to say as he
panicked.  "Your breakfast is getting cold." Chris said with a smile and
walked out of the room.  Lance and JC stood there like confused school
children that had just been told to solve the problem of traveling in an
interplanetary space time quntuiam. (You all know what that is right?)
Chris quietly giggled down the hall, as he thought of the look on their
faces. "That was priceless," he thought to himself as he entered Joey's
room.  "What's so funny?" Joey said as he Chris sat down and stared eating
his food.  "Oh, I just caught Lance and JC, sleeping together." Chris
replied calmly.  Justin's choked lightly on some bacon he had in his
mouth. Joey looked like he had seen a ghost and was about to say something
when JC and Lance walked in very quietly. Justin and Joey's eyes were on
them and Chris kept watching TV
	Right away JC knew that Chris had told them and said.  "Alright
start bitchin." As he grabbed a plate from the tray. Lance looked at JC and
then back at the guys.  They set there quite for a second before Joey said.
"Did you use a rubber?"  This caused Chris and Justin to start laughing.
"Does Lance turn to a Tenor when he cums?" Justin threw in. Chris fell off
the bed, and lay on the floor laughing so hard that he couldn't
breath. Joey was laying back on the bed laughing and Justin had fallen back
in the chair with tears rolling down his eyes.  "JC probley sounds like a
chipmunk." Joey said, and yet another wave of laughter filled the
room. Lance let out a small snort trying to hold back his laughter. And
JC's lips began to shake as he tried not to laugh.  " No no seriously,"
Chris said as he calmed himself from laughter and got a straight
face. "Does he call you big daddy?" Breaking down just before saying
daddy. This time all of them busted up laughing. Justin fell back in the
chair he was setting on and he the floor with a thud. And a louder laugh
filled the room.

TBC...

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