Date: Sat, 2 Jul 2011 21:37:33 -0500
From: Keith Yates <farmerboykeith@hotmail.com>
Subject: Devyn's Struggle 16

This is a fictional story involving sexual acts between two or more men.
If this offends you, why are you here?  If you are under the legal age to
read sexually explicit material then do not read any further.  This story
in no way represents any person living or dead.  Any resemblance to any
real person is purely coincidental.

For those of you who have read my previous stories The Coach's Office
(Athletic section), Jake's Tale (College Section) and Rick's Barn (Rural
section) you will find this story a bit different than those.  I hope you
will give it a chance and if it isn't what you are use to from me then
don't worry as there will be additions to Jake's Tale and Rick's Barn that
you might find more interesting.

Character List

Devyn Roberts -- Main character

Judy Roberts -- Devyn's Mom

Frank Roberts -- Devyn's Dad

Brent Watson -- The boy across the street and Devyn's new friend

Linda Watson -- Brent's Mom

Richard Watson -- Brent's dad

Sue Henderson -- Devyn's Girlfriend?

Tracy Rogers -- Brent's Girlfriend?

Matt -- Works at Devyn's father's construction site and is gay.

Bryan -- Matt's partner

Tom fisher -- Man who befriended Devyn


Chapter 16

"Dozing off again?" the lady cop said as she returned to her desk and took
her seat.

"Um, I am just thinking," Devyn said.

"I am sure you will be doing a lot of that over the next few days and
weeks."

Devyn looked down at his hands.  He had never felt quite so alone.  He knew
his life was over; that he would be going to jail or at the best some sort
of teenage detention center or maybe something worse.  He had read and
heard about what happened to guys in jail and at those juvenile homes.

"Can, can I ask you something?" Devyn said his voice trembling slightly.

The female officer watched Devyn.  His eyes never met hers.  He seemed so
young and innocent.  She knew he was far from innocent, but her hart still
went out to him.  She was not sure how her partner had kept this sweet boy
from plucking at his heart strings.

"Sure, what do you want to ask me?"

Devyn glanced up through the hair that fell over his eyes.  He thought she
was the nicest person he had seen in quite some time.  Her smile actually
seemed to be genuine.  The smile touched her blue eyes and made them
sparkle.

"I was just wondering...well if the stories about the things they do to, to
guys like me are true."

"Well, I am not exactly sure what kind of stories you have heard, but some
of them are true.  Some are exaggerated, but they all probably have come
from some sort of fact."

"Shit!"

She reached out and placed her hand on one of his.  She did not know why
but this young man seemed different than the other kids like him that came
through here.  He seemed lost and as if he just needed a push back onto the
right road.

"Let's call your parents.  You need them."

"I don't need them.  It wouldn't matter if I did nee them.  Don't you
understand they hate me?  They can't stand me.  I am not normal.  I'm a
fucking little queer.  I'm a disgusting faggot."

She pulled her hand back at the harsh words and the venom that seemed to
drip from them.

"There is nothing wrong about being gay," She said.

Her voice was calm and soothing as she spoke.  She knew it probably would
not help him right now, but maybe someday.

"It isn't normal being a fag," Devyn said his eyes looking down at the
floor.

"You got that right boy," came a deeper voice from Devyn's right.

A large man with a square jaw, dark brown eyes and brown hair with a
military buzz cut was standing over Devyn.  He was looking down his big
chest and broad shoulders making Devyn feel even smaller.

"It is abnormal for two guys to do that sort of shit together.  You are
sick and perverted."

"Williams, get the hell out of here," Hannah said.

"I'm just telling him the truth.  He needs to know a few things.
Especially about what the big guys are going to do to his scrawny little
ass in side.  Of course the things they will do to him, he will probably
like.  Isn't that right boy?"

Hannah got to her feet.  Her blue eyes were blazing with her anger.  She
knew Devyn was scared.  She knew the kid was a little messed up and she
knew that Williams was just going to make it worse.

"I said get the hell out of here.  He is my arrest and I don't need your
shit screwing up my job.  Now just take your ass out of my area.

She was almost a foot shorter than he was, but she stood her ground glaring
up at him.  Her eyes were flashing in the florescent light.  Her brow set
and her chin thrust out.  She seemed to be daring him to say the wrong
thing or make the wrong move.

"Okay, okay, don't get your panties in a bunch."

Williams moved off and left them.  His footsteps loud as he slowly moved
back to his own desk.

"Just ignore him.  He's a Neanderthal."

"He's right though.  I'm worthless.  I'm just some little fucking faggot
who will probably make someone a good bitch in prison."

"Don't talk like that.  I know you have had a streak of bad luck.  I know
you got messed up in stuff that was over your head.  But you can pull
yourself out of this mess.  You just need to have a little help...that is
why I already called your parents."

"You what?"

"I spoke to your Mom and she was very worried about you.  She was very
happy to hear that you are alive."

"What, what about my dad?"

Devyn's voice shook.  He was surprised that his Mom had been worried.  He
wondered if maybe they had changed their mind about him.

"I didn't speak to him.  He was probably at work.  She said that they would
come to your arraignment tomorrow.  They are going to be there for you
Devyn."

"Really?"

Devyn felt a small ball of hope begin to grow inside.  Maybe everything
wasn't lost.  Maybe when this was all over he might be able to go back
home.

"I think that with your parents there and the fact that you have no prior
record, that the judge will go easy on you.

I sure hope so," Devyn said.

"Now, I need to finish up this paper work.  Can you tell me how you ended
up where you are?"

Devyn's mind drifted back and he slowly began to tell her some of what had
happened.  He could not tell her all of it.  Some of it was just too
embarrassing to tell anyone.  Some of it he would just like to have
extracted from his memory.

Hannah listened as Devyn talked and she could tell he was not giving her
all of the details.  She was certain that the teenager was leaving out a
great deal of what had happened to him over the past several months.  She
hated how the boy had gotten mixed up with the wrong people.  She thought
that some people just did need to be taken out and shot.

Copyright 2011 by farmerboykieth @hotmail.com all rights reserved

There is another chapter.  Sorry this one is short.  The next one will be
longer as I know some of my readers like them long.

As always hearing from you is my payment so send your comments to me at
farmerboykeith@hotmail.com

K Y