Date: Sat, 18 Sep 2004 06:26:14 +0000
From: minime7002@hotmail.com
Subject: The Overnighter Chapter 6

DISCLAMER- This story is a pure work of fiction. I got bored and decided to
write an ongoing story. I started this late at night and I used Notepad so
the spelling and grammar are a little off. The usual warnings apply
here. Don't read if you're not allowed or if you don't want to. If you're
under the legal age and don't give a flying $*@& about the rules, then
enjoy :)

Note from the Author: Again, I strongly encourage you ALL to email me with
new ideas. This isn't as easy as it looks and it's beginning to get hard to
think of a story line. All sex and no story makes me look like a shitty
writer... so Please send your suggestions/comments/pictures to
minime7002@hotmail.com as they are greatly appreciated. So far I've only
gotten three people to email me over chapter 5 and only 1 of them sent in a
suggestion/picture. Anyways... on with the story...


	I started to get worried about Chris when he didn't call or show up at
anyones house. After leaving Dave's house, I went home to tell my mom what
happened. When I walked through the front door, I almost died on the spot.
There in front of me was the hottest guy I have ever seen. My mouth dropped
open as my mom, the hot guy, and another lady turned to look at me. The boy
just smiled and turned back around. I almost came in my shorts right there.

	I was woken from my daze when my mother asked, "What's wrong honey? You
came running through the door like someone was dieing."

	"We can't find Chris! After he ran out of the house I looked for him
everywhere I could think of but still didn't find him. Then Dave ran up to
me and told him that Chris called to say he was never coming back!" I said
and then burst into tears.

	My knees buckled and I fell to the floor as all three of them ran over to
help me up. I looked up and into the deep piercing eyes of the unknown
stranger above me.

	"Here, Matt, help me get him into the living room so he can sit on the
couch." I faintly heard my mother say and I still gazed into his eyes. They
grabbed me by the arms and carefully brought me into the other room and set
me on the couch.

	"Ok, now explain again what all happened." I heard my mother say

	"After Chris got the phonecall from his mom, he was really upset and didn't
want to talk about it at the time. So I let it go and let him take a quick
nap. When he woke up again, he was in a bad mood and then just ran out of
the house. I tried to go after him, but I didn't have my shoes on and by the
time I got out there, he was gone. And when I went looking for him and
couldn't find him, Dave ran up to me and said that Chris had called and said
that he wanted us to stop looking for him and that he was never coming
back!" I managed to get out between the quiet sobs.

	Matt put his arm around me and said "It's going to be ok, Kevin. He'll turn
up soon. He has nowhere to go with his mom being at the hospital with his
dad. He couldn't have gotten far. We'll go out again and keep looking for
him."

	It just hit me. Dave has caller-ID. He must have the number on it that
Chris used to call from. I got up and ran to the door and told Matt to come
with me. I still had no idea who the hell he was, but any excuse to be
around him was a good one. We sprinted over to Dave's house and knocked on
the door but no one answered. I looked in the garage window and didn't see
the car, but Dave had to be home still. I grabbed Matt and we ran around
back and I lifted a pot to grab the spare key.

	After I unlocked the door, I flew through the kitchen and up the stairs
with Matt not too far behind me. When I reaced Dave's door it was closed but
I could hear him inside. I flug the door open and Dave's face turned white
as he scrambled to find clothes. He had been jacking off... figures.

	"God damn, we just had sex and you're already jacking off!?" I asked. It
was then when I realized I had madde a mistake. Matt was standing behind me
watching the whole thing. I slowly turned around and saw him grinning. I
turned back to Dave who managed to get some boxers on with his now softening
dick. He hadn't noticed Matt standing next to me but when he saw his penis
started to rise again. "Hm, I'm not the only one who thinks he's hott!" I
thought to myself.

	"Don't worry. From the moment I saw you I pretty much knew you were gay.
Gay's can tell when other guys are gay." Matt saaid in a sexy voice.

	"Wait, so you mean to tell me that you're gay too?" Dave and I asked.

	"Yes, but that's not why we're here. Dave where's your phone, we need to
check the caller-ID." Matt asked as he stepped in the hallway to let Dave
and I out.

	As we headed to the phone I had the feeling that I was being watched. I
turned around and saw Matt's head looking down at my ass smiling. I didn't
notice Dave stopped so I ran into him and we fell to the floor. Dave started
laughing his ass off at us as I pulled his legs out from under him.

	"No time for play," I thought. "we need to find Chris." We headed
downstairs to the kitchen when I felt a pair of hands on my butt. I turned
to see Matt behind me yet again stairing at my ass. "Would you stop that and
pay attention!" I whispered to him.

	We reached the phone and scrolled down the list until we found the one
marked about 30 minutes ago. I grabbed a pen and piece of paper off the
table and wrote it down and ran back up to Dave's room. I hopped in his
chair and turned to the computer to see a picture of two young boys 69ing on
a bed. Well, at least he has good taste. I closed out of that and did a
google search on the number. I got an address and wrote that on the piece of
paper with the number.

	I told Dave to put some clothes on and come with us. We waited for him to
change and we headed out the door we came in and made sure we locked it back
up again. We jogged the short distance back to my house and told my mother
the address and the number of where Chris called from.

	"Well, that address sounds framiliar. I don't remember who lives there
though. Everyone get in the car and we'll go check it out." My mom said.

	When we arrived at the address, it wasn't a house, but a gas station
instead. We all ran inside and pushed people out of the way until we got to
the cashier. We described Chris and asked him if he had seen him recently.

	"Yes, I remember him coming in about 45 minutes ago. It looked like he was
crying for a while before he came in too," the man said.

	"Do you remember which was he went after he walked out?" I asked with a
desperate look on my face.

	"As a matter of fact, I do. I saw him go out and take a right down
Parkway," he replied.

	"That's headed towards the hospital. Come on, everyone back in the car.
Maybe we can beat him there," my mom said.

	As we were half way there, my mom brought out her cell phone and dialed the
hospital. She asked whoever was on the other line if they had seen anyone
with Chris's description going in within the past 10-15 minutes. "No? Well,
thanks anyways." My mom said as she hung up the phone.

	"They said he hasn't gone in yet, but that doesn't mean he won't. Hopefully
we'll cut him off before he gets there." My mom said as she gunned the
engine.

	We got there and all jumped out of the car and ran towards the enterance.
As we ran up to the receptionist, we asked her what room Chris's dad was in.

	"I'm sorry, but that information can only be given out to family members."
The receptionist said with a smile.

	"Look lady, there's a boy here that ran away from home because his dad was
in an accident. We think he's here visiting his father. Now either you tell
me what god damn room number he's in, or I will go to every room in this
hospital looking for him." I screamed at her.

	She looked a little pissed off, but a little intimidated as well. She typed
a few words on her computer and said, "Room 613."

	"Thank you." I said as we all ran towards the elevator. "Wait, in case he
hasn't come in yet, Matt and I are going to stay down here to make sure. You
guys go ahead and check his room and look on that floor to find his mom and
tell her the news." I said.

	They all went up as Matt and I went to find a pair of seats facing the
door. After waiting for ten minutes, Chris still didn't show up. I told Matt
I was getting a drink and he said he would come too. When we got back to our
seats, the receptionist told us that the boy we were looking for just went
into the elevator and he was going to room number 614 as well.

	"Shit! We just missed him." I said.

	Matt and I ran towards the elevators and  started repeatidly press the up
arrow. We were getting impatient until the doors finally opened. Out stepped
my mother and the rest of the others. "We couldn't find him." They said.

	"Damn it. He just went up. Come on." I said and pushed them all back into
the elevator....




>>Muahahaha! Still no sex. But I promise,
>>if someone gives me a suggestion, then
>>I'll write about the sex. But, until then...
>>no sex! Yes, my chapters are short, but
>>after a while I get tired of thinking
>>and typing so I just stop. You have 2
>>choices. You either get long chapters
>>every week or two, or short chapters every few days.

<<Note>>
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