Date: Wed, 11 Apr 2001 05:19:57 -0700 (PDT)
From: Author James <authorjames2002@yahoo.com>
Subject: Tales of a Real Dark Knight Chapter 37

Disclaimer: This story, though maybe not in this chapter but in subsequent
chapters, will have celebrities in it.  I have no knowledge of their
sexuality and this is not intended to imply their sexuality.  This is all
from my own mind.  Scary!!  People actually get a glimpse into my mind!!!

Buffy, the Vampire Slayer, Angel and all related characters created by Joss
Whedon.  Copyright 20th Century Fox.

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and Warner Bros.

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Comics and 20th Century Fox.

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Copyright Paramount Studios.

I don't know for sure if I will use all the above elements, but just in
case, I have myself covered.

In this story, which has been floating around in my head most of my life,
you will find many universes merging, as the above copyrights reveal.  I
hope you all enjoy this.  I appreciate any feedback that you may want to
give.  This story doesn't deal so much with sex, sex, sex, but more of my
feelings that I struggled with and am starting to come to terms with.  Part
of his background is mine.  I do hope that you enjoy it!!!

Any emails you send, please tell me what chapter you are commenting on.
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Chapter 37 More Than Friends

	At 11:00 I finished up work and headed out for lunch.  I went to
the hot dog stand along the streets and got lemonade.  After my interesting
morning with Justin, I needed a little sugar to celebrate.  It seemed, so
far, that Justin and I were okay.  That helped heal up a lot of frustration
for me.  Now I had no worries or fears, at the moment.  Of course, with
Halloween coming up, who knew what spiritual battles would be waiting for
me.
	I walked through the park and found Hailey walking.  She should
have been on campus.  I decided I would meet her and see what was up.
	"Hi, Hailey."
	"Eric!  Oh, hi!  How are you?"
	"I'm doing very well today.  Thanks for asking."
	"Good.  We were concerned because you weren't in class yesterday."
	"I needed some more recovery time, that's all."
	"Glad you're better."
	"Thanks.  How are you?"
	"I'm okay."
	"Are you sure?"  The psychologist in me took over.  "I mean, you
look kind of glum.  Shouldn't you be on campus?"
	"Yeah."
	"Well...?"
	"I don't know.  Just lots of stuff going on.  I felt so
overwhelmed.  I need to get away for a while."
	"I know what you mean.  I've been there.  Do you mind if I walk
with you?"
	"Just don't try to help me, okay?  I want to deal with this on my
own."
	"Sure.  No problem.  I'll be here if you need me."
	We walked in silence for fifteen minutes.  I didn't want to pry
into her business if she wasn't ready to be helped.  When it got pretty
late, I suggested we go back to the campus.
	When we arrived on the campus, class was almost ready to start.  We
met Brian and Alan walking toward one of the many buildings.
	"Hey, guys!" I yelled.
	"Hey, Eric," they greeted.
	"Hi, Hailey," Alan and Brian said to our friend.
	"Hi," she responded in a quiet voice.
	"Are you ready for today's test?" Alan asked me.
	"What test?"
	"Dr. Israel is giving us a test over the material we covered in
class."
	"It's a good thing I have such good friends who helped me when I
was in the hospital.  I might not stand a chance if it wasn't for you."
	They smiled.  "By the way, where's Hunter?"
	"Drooling over the new Backstreet Boys CD."
	We laughed.  It was always cute to see someone gushing over a
famous person.  So long as it didn't turn into obsession, it was fine.
	We entered into class and sat down.  Dr. Israel gave a rather
interesting test.  It was more of an opinion-type test as opposed to the
right answer/wrong answer test.  It was interesting.  The topic was the
pros and cons of mutations.  We had to honestly weigh both sides and put in
our opinion.  I enjoyed it since I'm so opinionated anyway.
	After class we went to the others in silence.  Everyone was
concentrating on the test in the next class.  When we were all finished,
Alan suggested we all go out and get something to eat to celebrate.
	We found a pizza shop that everyone raved about.  It was very
nostalgic.  It brought back so much of the 80's, 70's, 60's and 50's.  The
song playing as we entered was "The Runaway" by Del Shannon.  I remember
the song well.  It was one of my favorites as I enjoy music from the 50's
and 60's.
	We found a booth and sat down.  The waiter came over and we ordered
a pizza.  He was rather cute but I didn't voice my feelings.  I didn't know
if my friends knew for sure I was gay.  I figured it would be in better
taste to wait until after the tests were over before I said anything.
	"So has anyone seen Hunter?" I asked.
	"No, he didn't show up for classes," Brian replied.
	"He said he had something to do, but I don't remember what," said
Alan.
	"Hmm," was all I responded with.  Something must be going on with
him.  It wasn't like him to just disappear.
	As we sat and chatted, I saw Nick and Kevin from the Backstreet
Boys enter the restaurant.  Nick looked over at me and quickly looked away.
In all I had done the day before I had forgotten to find Nick and his
friends and apologize for my rudeness.
	"Excuse me, please," I said to the group at the table and stood up.
As I walked towards them, Nick whispered something to Kevin and then left.
Kevin looked over at me as I approached.
	"Hey, Eric, Nick was telling us..."
	But I ignored him.  For some reason Nick was avoiding me.  I had to
find out why.  I'm pretty sure it had to do with what happened before, but
I needed to find out for sure and apologize for it.
	"Nick.  Nick!"  I watched him climb into the passenger side of an
SUV.  "Nick, what's wrong?"
	"We are, Eric.  We are."
	"What do you mean?"
	"We are wrong!  Gay people!  Men who are attracted to men!  Women
who are attracted to women!  We are all wrong!"
	"Nick, who told you we are wrong?"
	"My psychologist."
	"Who is your psychologist?"
	Kevin came out with the pizza.  "What's going on?" he asked.
	"That's what I would like to know," I said.
	Kevin climbed in and asked Nick.
	"Nothing.  Just go."
	"Please tell us, Nick.  We want to help."
	"Just drive, Kevin.  Please."
	Kevin looked over at me and shrugged.  He started up their SUV and
left me standing in the parking lot.  Something was going on with Nick.  It
was his psychologist, but who was his psychologist?  I had to find out.
	I went back into the pizza shop and sat back down with the rest of
the guys.
	"What was that all about?" Alan asked.
	"Nick was upset about something.  I wanted to find out what.  I
thought maybe I could help him."
	Our pizza came and we ate.  I returned to my apartment and brushed
my teeth.  I still felt a little on edge so I decided to suit up and
patrol.
	I went downtown to see what I could see, and needless to say it was
interesting.  I got to a building across from the penthouse hotel apartment
that NSYNC stayed at.  I could see in Justin's room like I did a few months
ago.  He was sitting at a desk reading one of the books I suggested to him.
I was glad for that.
	I also happened to see someone moving around in their living room
area.  I decided to investigate.  I shot a line over to their building and
swung down to the balcony soft and silent.  Trying the doorknob, the doors
opened rather easily.  The person had moved from the living room to the
hallway so I followed.
	When I rounded the corner it found the hallway empty.  Maybe it was
just one of the guys and I was being paranoid.  I crept down the hall just
in case it wasn't.  When I got to Lance's room, I heard him talking.
	"Eric, is that you?"  Then music began to play.  I recognized the
tune as "Hello" by Lionel Ritchie.

		I've been alone with you inside my mind
		And in my dreams I've kissed your lips a thousand times
		I sometimes see you pass outside my door
		Hello
		Is it me you're looking for?
		I can see it in your eyes
		I can see it in your smile
		You're all I've ever wanted
		And my arms are opened wide
		Cause you know just what to say
		And you know just what to do
		And I want to tell you so much
		I love you

		I long to see the sunlight in your hair
		And tell you time and time again how much I care
		Sometimes I feel my heart will overflow
		Hello
		I've just got to let you know
		Cause I wonder where you are
		And I wonder what you do
		Are you somewhere feeling lonely?
		Or is someone loving you
		Tell me how to win your heart
		Cause I haven't got a clue
		But let me start by saying
		I love you

		Hello
		Is it me you're looking for?
		Cause I wonder where you are
		And I wonder what you do
		Are you somewhere feeling lonely?
		Or is someone loving you
		Tell me how to win your heart
		Cause I haven't got a clue
		But let me start by saying
		I love you

	My God.  Lance loved me.  He must have been the one Joshua told me
about who had feelings for me.  If that is true then...oh, no!  I was the
one he talked about being in love with but was in love with someone else!
I was hurting him being with Justin!  And when I lost Justin... I can't
believe this!
	"Well, look what the cat dragged in."
	I turned to see a female dressed like a purple cat.
	"Where do you people come from?"
	"Hmm, let me see," she said.  "Some believe that God created us."
She stepped up considering her words.  "But then there are others who
subscribe to the big BANG theory!"
	When she said "BANG" she kicked me knocking me into the wall.  She
didn't wait to see what I was going to do.  She took off into the living
room.  The impact that I had on the wall was loud enough to gain the
attention of everyone on the floor.  Lance opened his door as well as
Justin, JC, Chris, and Joey to see me standing in the hallway.  Thank God I
was in my Batman costume.  They weren't ready to see Eric roaming their
hallway.
	I nodded to them and ran through the living room to the balcony.  I
looked across the street to the other buildings hoping to find Catwoman.
	"What is it, Batman?" Joey said.
	I turned to the guys.  "Catwoman was here."
	Looking up I had a thought.  She might very well have gone to the
top of the apartment building.  I shot a line up and it pulled me up to the
top.  Climbing up I saw an empty rooftop.  I ran to the other side only to
see her shadow disappear off the next building over.  By the time I would
have reached her she would be well gone.  There's nothing I could have done
to catch her.
	"Who's Catwoman?" I heard the Huntress say.  I looked around to
find no one.
	"Huntress?  Where are you?"
	"I'm close to Porter Incorporated.  Where are you?"
	"I'm on the roof of the Radisson."
	"What are you doing over there?  Checking up on your boys?"
	"Hardly.  I saw someone inside their apartment.  It was someone
dressed like Catwoman."
	"Man, Batman.  You bring out the weird in people.  I never had this
kind of problem of people dressing up like animals.  First a firefly.  Now
a cat."
	"You're right.  You usually just have demons and vampires preying
on the innocent of this city."
	"Which direction was she headed?"
	"East."
	"I'm not in that direction.  We will have to keep our eyes out for
her when we patrol.  What was she doing?"
	"She stole from the guys."
	"Great," the Huntress said with a burst of sarcasm.  "I'm going to
keep continuing patrol."
	"Can I talk with you later?" I asked.
	"Sure.  Where do you want to meet?"
	"How about on top of Central Plaza Towers?"
	"Sounds fine.  See you in about an hour."
	I went to the edge and looked over.  Standing on the balcony was
JC, Lance and Justin.  Justin seemed to keep his distance from Lance.  I
felt bad for both of them, which showed the healing I've gone through.
Normally I would be so angry with someone treating a gay person like they
had the plague.  But I understood Justin's feelings and I knew he was
trying to get help so he could understand.  I was thankful for that.  That
provided the hope of he and I being friends again.  I enjoyed our
friendship.
	I decided to patrol some more.  As I went from building to
building, I came upon Nick getting into a taxicab.  "I wonder where he's
going?"
	I followed the cab to just outside of the city.
	"Man, I need some wheels," I whispered.
	I watched as Nick got out of the cab and paid the driver.  The cab
went down the road leaving Nick all alone.  He disappeared into the brush.
I silently followed.
	When I came to a clearing, I found Nick standing on the edge of the
cliff looking out at the city.  I moved to a better position so I could see
his face.  I was saddened by what I saw.  Tears were streaming down his
cheeks, lit only by the moonlight.  I studied his delicate features and
read all the pain and inner turmoil he struggled with in everyday life.
Then he began to sing:

		Close every door to me
		Hide all the world from me
		Bar all the windows and shut out the light
		Do what you want with me
		Hate me and laugh at me
		Darken my daytime and torture my night

		If my life were important I
		Would ask "will I live or die"
		But I know the answers lie far from this world
		Close every door to me
		Keep those I love from me
		Children of Israel are never alone
		For I know I shall find
		My own peace of mind
		For I have been promised a land of my own

		Just give me a number
		Instead of my name
		Forget all about me
		And let me decay
		If my life were important I
		Would ask "will I live or die"
		But I know the answers lie far from this world

		Close every door to me
		Keep those I love from me
		Children of Israel are never alone
		For we know we shall find
		Our own peace of mind
		For we have been promised a land of our own

	I heard rustling and ducked down out of site.  I made sure I could
see what was going on, though.  Nick turned to the direction the rustling
was coming from and slowly, emerging from the shadows was the one person I
least expected.

To Be Continued...

Ah!!!  Cliffhanger endings!!!  Don't you just hate me?  Ha, ha, ha!  I
needed to end it here.  I'm trying to keep the chapters close to the same
length.  Any thoughts on who Nick's psychologist is?  What about where
Hunter went?  It's good to see Eric going back to the way things used to
be.  And now he knows Lance loves him.  But what to do?  He knows Lance
likes Eric.  He also knows Nick likes Batman.  But neither Lance nor Nick
knows that the one they care about knows.  And neither one knows that Eric
and Batman are one in the same.  Eric really can't do anything right now,
or can he?  With what he's gone through, do you think he is ready to forge
a relationship?  Let me know what you think the answers are to these
questions!