Bad Luck Kid 4
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'Big boy...Oh big boy!~'
'S-stop touching me...Ahhh-'
'Now I wonder if that sexy carrot... Will fit in me...'
"AHHHHHHHHH!" I flailed all over as my sheets kept me in place. When I didn't feel some other heat in my bed sheets I calmed down. I was in a cold sweat at...
Fuck. Four fucking thirty-four.
I flopped back on the bed and tried to go back to sleep. Until I felt something warm under my sheets. I lifted them up to see my boxers covered in-
"I had a wet dream about... NONONONONO! It was about how he was touching me! That's all! Yeah, yeah! Going back to bed!"
'Forget forget forget forget...'
B-B-But why? Why am I having a dream like THAT? About HIM?! Did he lace me with his hidden demonic powers? That's it: I'm going to an exorcist first thing in the morning! Except, well, I don't know any...
Damn.
Thank Arceusfully (I can't believe I just said that...), I was able to sleep normally after downing a few sleeping pills, though I'm not sure if I was supposed to take 1. I took 3. But shit, it helped. But let's hope it won't help in decreasing my life span...yet.
"Son! Come on! Time for school!" Dad yelled at me, even though he just busted in my room. Headache received.
"Ugh, yeah, whatever..." That dream still had me disoriented, however. And I have to see that nightmare in psychical form today. Why, oh why... He gave his usual pep talk about making the best out of any school day, no matter how bad it is during the ride there. I wasn't listening, of course. Does he even remember the type of school I attend anymore?
"Have a good day! I love you!"
"Ack...!" Several boys heard that. And started snickering. I glared down at Dad as if I was about to brutally kill him, which I was probably going to do, had he not sped off at the speed of a jet engine. I ignored the snickering idiots and headed straight up to class. I can only imagine what's going to greet me first thing in the morning...
'Alright assholes. Screw with me, I'll screw with you (No Lucifer in sight!)'
I turned around and started waving my hands around and muttering quietly. The boys stopped snickering and backed away. I stepped forward. I kept getting closer and I could make out what they were saying to each other.
"Isn't that the guy with major luck issues?"
"Holy balls I think your right!"
"Why did you have to snicker man?! I don't need this shit!"
The guys backed away further until they were almost at the end of the block.
"OOGGA BOGA!"
"AHHHHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Several different high pitched screams echoed as the boys ran away from me. Hmm. Maybe having bad luck can be a blessing.
I went straight to class and surprisingly I found myself to be one of the 'early' ones as in the guys who come in before 7:55. I didn't see Tyrone anywhere yet but maybe he'll be here soon.
'Arecus please let Lucifer not come in. Please. Please!'
But someone did come in. And it wasn't Tyrone, nor Lucifer (Thank God..). It was a Typhlosion, and man, did the mere sight of him make me shiver. He has a grey beanie on instead of the typical paperboy cap we wear, and he has a tattoo of a zigzag across his right eye. I don't like the way he's looking at me...
"My brother..."
"Ah!" His voice caught me off guard and I screeched. More manly points loss. Good job, Alan.
"My older brother, Tyrone...have you seen him?" Um...huh? Tyrone has a brother, and it's this guy...?! Yeesh, I guess the "quiet, but fierce" runs in the family, huh... Then I remembered he asked me something, then snapped back to reality.
"N-No, I haven't yet..." He didn't looked too please with that answer. He isn't going to barbeque me, is he?
"I see..." He made his way to leave, but then he bumps into, guess who: Tyrone.
"Ah, Tyler...and Alan." Tyler and Tyrone. I guess "Ty" must be the trademark family letters or something? "This is my little-"
"Younger."
"Younger brother, Tyler." I walked up to the two. He's about the same height as me.
"Uh, it's nice to meet-"
"Stay away."
"!" What in the... What he say that for all of a sudden?
"I have heard about you from around the campus: "Bad Luck Kid," they call you? Apparently, your bad luck seems to spread. So in those words..."
"Argh...?!" H-He grabbed me by the collar!
"Avoid risking such a thing to happen to my brother, or rest assured, your body will become a pile of ashes-"
"Tyler!"
"...!" Tyrone gave him a glare good enough to make him let go of me. Did I mention I'm shaking in fear right now?
"Tyler, calm yourself. It's just a ridiculous name people gave him. You know father told us not to believe every senseless rumor that comes around here." Tyler still gave me a small glare but it softened just a little.
"Remember this. If I dare hear anything about my brother getting hurt, you shall be a pile of ash." And with that, he turned to walk out.
I jumped a bit when Tyrone put a claw on my shoulder.
"Sorry about Tyler. He's younger then me but he's fierce when it comes to looking out for me. He's been watching out for me when I should have done it for him, hehe." He gave a slight smile. "But he can be a bit overprotective at times. Don't let his threat worry you."
I nod my head. "I should be used to this by now." Out of all he Pokemon I've met so far Tyrone is, BY FAR. the best and nicest. Like an actual friend. "Thanks."
"Alright, ya shits, time for class." Prof Muk cam in wearing his usual clothes and a book in hand. He stretched out each hand and put one book on everyone's desk. Anyone here went to their seats and waited for their book, whether or not anyone was there. The class room seemed a bit scarce but ain't no skin of my nose!
"What's up, everyone?! Sorry I'm late!" Never mind... here HE is. Professor pointed to his desk.
"Shut up and siddown."
"Mrg..." And now he is right next to me, in which he has to be. Seeing him is not only annoying, but also awkward, obviously because of last night and that dream...Professor started lecturing us about something while Lucifer mumbled quietly to me. "Morning, Big Boy. Last night sure was an experience, huh? Even I was surprised that you went with such a thing!"
"Shh! Don't talk about that here!" If anyone hears that, it's all over. "And keep being surprised, because it will never happen again!"
"You sure about that?"
"!" Wh-What's with that smirk on his face...!?
"I wouldn't say so. Like it or not, we WILL be getting to know each other better, hee hee hee!" Grrr...this guy...makes me want to punch him in his stupid face! But because that stupid blob of poison's looking at me that way, I'd better shut up and just pay attention to what he's talking about.
Next thing you know...gym class starts. Thankfully, everyone was provided with gym clothes, which was a plain white tee and black shorts. Though, some wore tanks or even no shirt, but Lucifer, instead, had a buruma on. I, I don't even...
"Alright, ladies!" Oh look, our coach is a Machamp, Coach Manny. How surprising. And the fact that he just called us "ladies" pretty much tells me how much I'm going to like this guy... "Today's your first of gym, but that doesn't mean I'll go easy on you! First off, 5 laps around the gym!" Yeah: I think I hate this guy. The gym's pretty large, so running even 1 or 2 laps seems to be a very tiring process. But this man wants. Hmph. I'm running...none.
"As if..." I snuck over to the bleachers, getting all comfortable on them while staring up at the ceiling. The others started running, but thankfully, nobody alerted the coach I was laying here: the bleachers were a distant away from them, anyways. "RARGH!" Tyrone, out of nowhere, hauled me over his shoulder and continued running! ...Or fast walking, since he's a little too big to run...
"You shouldn't rest just yet, Al. You should run!"
"But I don't WANT to!" He dropped me down and pushed on my shoulders, making me run. The coach gave us a weird look, but didn't say anything. Good.
"HEY!" Shit, I know who's voice that is...Lucifer came running up to us at demon speed. No pun intended..."St...St...*pant* *pant* Stop getting all touchy with MY Big Boy!" Yeesh, what is he so angry for? ...Wait, what did he just...
"..." Tyrone looked just as baffled as I was. But we continued what we were doing before.
"HEY! Don't ignore me!" He cut in, yanking my arm to make me trip to the right and out of Tyrone's grasp. "Go somewhere else! I'll run with him!"
"Hey..." I snarled, not liking how he's talking to him. "What's your problem, anyway? All he was doing was just pushing my back!" He shook his head and squeezed my arm more.
"I don't care if he was pinching your nose, I don't want him getting used to touching you! Because if so, he might try to-"
"I would never."
"!"
"?!" Tyrone gave him a calm, but stern expression.
"I would never...hurt Alan in such a way. In any way, really. Do not misunderstand, please."
"Hmph! Whatever! Hands off him from now on!" Says you. I pushed him off of me.
*SCREEEEEEEEECH*
"ARGH!" The blow of the whistle made us flinch. Stupid, damn coach!
"Now that we're all warmed up lets get to our next workout!"
After clearing up my ears he motioned for everyone to gather close to him.
"Now what were gonna do requires partners!" I looked at Tyrone and he gave me a solid nod. "BUT your partner should be close to you in weight and height if possible if you don't wanna get Crushed!" The color melted from my face as I felt a tight squeeze on my arm.
"SHIT." I said out loud.
The coach heard me. "You got a problem, KID?" His left eye twitched when he made eye contact with me. Mine twitched back. Either deal with a teacher that could break me in two or a Lopunny that's become my tormentor...SHIT.
'!' I have an idea.
"I just really need to go to the bathroom! Yeah, my stomach's been bugging me! I must have eaten some bad leftovers this morning!" For emphasis, I crouched slightly holding my stomach and scrunching my face in discomfort.
"Hggrr! Go to the gym bathroom ! You got 10 mins! And when you get back, join your with bunnyboy here!"
'10 mins away from the devil is better then none!'
"Yes, sir!" I jerked my arm from Lucifer and as I walked to the bathroom, I passed Tyrone and we traded a quick low five. A small victory! But it's still a fucking victory!
The second I was out of sight I ran for the stalls and locked it! 10 mins of safety! Woooo!
Ugh, he just had to be the closest to my stature...maybe I can stay in here longer and pretend I had sudden diarrhea...if I hated myself enough.
*SLAM*
"!" Oh no, don't tell me it's- wait, no. I hear the sound of footsteps. They're pretty heavy.
"Hooo! Bailed outta THERE! Hey, didn't that human kid run in here...?" Who is that? I peeked through the opening of the stall: it's that Feraligatr guy, one of the men in my homeroom. Never talked to him, but he seems to be friends with most of the guys in my class. It took me a second to realize he was staring me right back in the eye. "THERE you are!"
"Ahhh!" I jumped back and fell down, hitting the top part of my back against the toilet. Owch.
"O-Occupied!"
"Yeah, sure. Come out here, already! I'm bailing with ya, too!" Well, he certainly doesn't look like no teacher's pet, so I believe him. And yeah, if I'm going to stay in here a while, might as well talk to somebody. I leaned against the wall with him.
"Name's Fred! You're B.L.K.! Ahh, the famous human-only kid around here! Bwahahahahahah!" I rolled my eyes and grunted.
"My name's Alan, thank you very much." He patted my shoulder.
"Anyways, pretty bold of you to try to lazy out of running before. Manny was my coach back in elementary, and man, how hard he threw a kid when he caught him lacking!" I'm not sure gym coaches are allowed to do that... "And then...what was UP with you and that Lucifer kid all up on you? He your boyfriend or something!?"
"What?! No! Never!" I quickly, quickly, quickly objected. The last thing I need happening to me right now is a big misunderstanding. "I'm into boys! Not now, not ever!" I grunted, crossing my arms. Then suddenly, he smirked.
"Heh. That's what they all say...before they get a good ramming!"
"...Excuse me?"
"You heard me! Once their behind's plunged by the stick, they ain't gonna be saying that no more! Say, YOU ever took it up the butt, kid?"
"WHAT?!" H-Hold on, first of all, how the fuck did this conversation derail into THIS?! And second of all, who asks someone they've just met that, especially when we're both the same gender!? He pointed at me then laughed.
"Bwahahahah! Your face is totally red! You know, kid, you're actually kind of cute." I noticed he was getting uncomfortably close to me. I backed up, trying to find an entrance to dash past him by and gtfo, but he's a buff and big guy, so that's making that strategy very difficult.
"Argh!" He picked me up by my butt and had me held up against the wall. I tried getting him off.
"Stop! If this is a joke, quit it!"
"HAH!" He cackled like usual and threw his arm inside my shirt. I shivered: I don't like the way he's gliding through my chest... But then I felt a pinch, making me shriek. "NOW does this seem like a joke?! Your nipple would certainly agree with me." He brought me back down to the ground and made me face my back against him, now throwing his other arm inside my shirt.
"Nnggh...stop..."
"Mmmmh. Not bad. I like it when guys don't wash. Sooo much more natural." He wiped his face with my shirt.
"Let go of me! If you don't stop I'll-"
"You'll what? Let out your little sissy voice and let everyone see you for what you really are? Not that I don't mind. A gangbang sounds pretty hot to me."
I didn't look him in the eyes and muttered quietly to myself.
"Hmm? Care to repeat that for your big daddy?" He leaned closer to my head. I opened my mouth and I bit his cheek! When he pulled away I kicked him once in the stomach and he dropped me. Then I kicked him again this time in the groin and then I just wailed on him with punches! I've been talked down to and treated like some sort of fucking toy! FML! Fuck this! AND FUCK YOU!
I don't know how long I was punching but didn't stop until my fist hurt. I was breathing heavy and I looked down to see Fred with a busted lip and a few bruises all over his face and jaw along with one really bad one on his chest.
He was groaning but still conscious. He was looking at me with a know-it-all smile."Looks like I pushed your limit, BLK. I wanted to see how true the rumors were about you." He was straining to get on his feet. "Do you hate me?"
"You tried to fucking rape me! OF FUCKING COURSE I HATE YOU!"
His face didn't lose his smile.
"Look. I've been through shit and being raped by a Pokemon wouldn't help me! Neither would being a bitch! If you try it again, I'll do worse to you!"
He let out a hearty laugh as he final got on his feet. I threw my fist up ready for round 2!Then... he patted my arm. "You're gonna fit in right here. Call me when you need me, BLK."
I gave him another glare. "IT'S ALAN."
"BWAHAHAHAHA! Of course! Of course!" He waved me off and left the bathroom.
...
...
The fuck happened to my life? J-Just what happened?
"KID!"
"Agh!" Now what?! Oh, it's just coach, with a few others behind him. He looked pretty agitated.
"What the hell happened in here between you two?! Why does he got some stuff on his face?!"
"W-Well, uh..." Go with the lie, or admit that some guy I just met wanted to test me by molesting me...Yeah, I'd much rather go with the lie. "Him and I needed to...settle a few things." I said, gazing upwards while twisting my chin, trying to look cool.
I didn't.
"Oh, so you think it's funny to settle fights during your "urgent bathroom trip"?! Either I write you up, or you two patch things up. NOW!" He pushed Fred back in here and left. Of course, he did that freaking laugh again.
"Well, now! Looks like you need me, already! Well?" He ran up to me, turning me around and held me against the wall...again?! "Shall we "make up?" Bwahahahahah!"
"Wh-What?! But you said you were only just..."
"Yeah, but that doesn't mean I still DON'T want to ram the shit out of you, Al! And besides, you trying to act cool got me really horny. See?"
"!" G-Ggnngh...h-he's putting his erection in between my...it's making shiver and I'm beginning to sweat. I don't like the size of that thing...it's quite the size. A l-large one. "C-Come on! Don't you know when to quit?! Round 2, remember?! Wait..." His face...it's healed?!
"Used a potion, you know. And believe me, BLK, I wasn't trying to stop you. No offense, but I could eeaaasily beat you in strength, boy. You're a human; I'm an alligator!" Urk...that's true, that's totally true. What he felt was probably like hits to a baby. "Don't worry..." I felt him pulling down my shorts. I gulped, anticipating the worst. "I'm wetting it, so it'll go right in."
"Y...You...I'll go-"
"Boy, admitting that you got raped by another male in the bathroom...only someone with no self-dignity or pride would admit to that! So come on..."
"Haa...!" I-It's prodding at my entrance. S-So is this what PRISON feels like?! "C-Come on, we just met! W-Wouldn't just a simple "sorry" suffice?!"
"Sorry, Al! Too late to back down, now! And besides, your hole's trying to suck me up inside there. You sure this is rape? Don't worry, I'll be gentle: I promise!"
And with one big push, there he was, now inside of me. I tried my very hardest to suppress a loud moan. W-Woah, woah...it feels like a needle at the doctor poking you in the spot where it hurts the most. W-Well, at least he's keeping his promise...for now, at least.
"U-Uughh, ahh, nngh..." I can't even talk right. Here I am, being done by someone I just met, like a typical street hooker.
I started to break out in a sweat as he went on. His head was close to my shoulder and I could feel his hot breath crawl all over it.
"You feel so good...It feels great breaking in a virgin. Reminds me of when it happened to me." He went fast and now I was letting out small humiliating whimpers. He picked me up by my thighs and I ended up hitting him.
"You'll scream bloody murder when I'm done with you..."
"And I'll rip your dick right off if you don't get the hell off my man right now..."
"!"
"!"
We turned to see Lucifer!
...And Tyrone!
My face was filled with dread. I was being watched fucked like a bitch in heat. Suddenly I felt empty as Fred's penis shrank and went back inside him. He looked like he was about to die right there on the spot. He dropped me on the floor flat on my back.
As Tyrone and Lucifer came closer, he backed up until he hit the wall.
Tyrone picked me up and slid my shorts back on me. I didn't even notice while I was watching Lucifer walk closer to him.
"Hey come on b-"
*BAM*
He was bitched slapped across the room. Lucifer's eyes must have looked horrifying because Fred was shaking worse then I was. "L-l-looks like BLK isn't just a nickname. Hehehe..."
Lucifer grabbed hm by the neck and pulled him a full foot off the ground with just one arm (Howwww the FUCK?!) and said in the most chilling voice I've heard come out of his mouth:
"If you fucking come near him again, I'll make sure that death is the thing you'll want the most!" Then I saw a glowing white mist form on the other hand. He punched Fred straight in the balls with an Ice Punch!
"ARGGHH!" It doesn't take a fool to tell that he really felt that. He made the true demon in Lucifer come out...and now I truly see what Tyrone meant. "Y-You...*whimper* S-So THIS is the gang leader of Tainted Liquids, huh?! *pant* *pant* It's finally nice to meet you! Nice to see you visited today...!" H-How can he still talk is beyond me...is this dude even an actual Pokemon, or a artificial god-made creation?!
"Hmph...Big Guy! Take Big Boy out of here! Meanwhile, I'm going to teach someone a lesson in touching my man, but you have special permission this time...so get to it!"
"Y...Yes!" Meanwhile, my face was white: those two saw. They saw...EVERYTHING. Never more did I feel like actually wanting to die. While the others ran inside to probably stop them, Tyrone carried me on his back to the bleachers, making me lean against him. I was sill in such a horrified daze that I was seen. "Al...please tell me you are okay..."
"Hmm...pretty hard to be okay when someone just tried to rape you..."
"Alan...I apologize that the days you've spent at this school has been nothing but frustration and terror. Maybe this is why humans were never meant to come here..." I gazed up at the ceiling. Somehow, the blinding lights up from up above help me relax: fill me up with a sense of peace.
"Serves me right, I guess..."
"No! I apologize if that sounded highly rude and insensitive for me to say. You are a good friend I would rather not lose, Alan. And Lucifer may not act the...greatest, but as you saw, he truly does care for you."
"Yeah..." And even after I treat him how I normally do, he snapped, just for me...maybe a great way of showing thanks would be by considering him as a friend, too: I'm sure he'd like to hear that. "Ah...!" The two were being escorted out by some security guards. They didn't look at all okay: both were really beat up...maybe I'll avoid serious fighting at this school. "...You're right."
"!"
"Being a human here...just isn't meant to be. How can I truly protect myself without the ability to "evolve" or use powers, hm? Dad...while I can use this to make him buy me mountains of anything I want and verbal waves of abuse, I'll always think of him as the stupid oaf who cursed me here. I hate you, Dad."
"...No, Alan." He out his arm on my shoulder. "Never feel hate for anything or anyone, or a feeling similar to it. It will only cause more disdain in your heart...it is something I've learned to teach myself a very long time ago..."
"Huh?" Tyrone? Hating somebody? Heh, imagine that: he's such a lovable, sweet guy, I'd never think he was capable of feeling hate.
"But I will reveal you that later...right now, you should just rest. I'll call your father for you."
"O-Okay...thanks..." I shifted myself so that I was resting my head on his lap. All I really do want right now is some sleep. I'll deal with the write-up I'll more than likely receive from the coach later (not that I care), be lectured by Dad, and...thank Lucifer. Gee. I sure have a lot on my list to do...
Oh, and probably making Fred spend his money on me and those two by taking us to a nice place to eat, hmph!
Yeah, was a pretty intense chapter, huh? Here, you saw the...angry part of Lucifer that is only befitting for a gang member leader. And Fred and Tyler, actually came up with them on the spot. xD Hope you guys like 'em, cause this won't be the only time yous ee them! Well, as always, look out for more. See ya!