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Humans Shall Never Harm You

Chapter Seven: The Box

After Gerard had finished writing on the board, he turned to sit down at his desk, only to find that there was a parcel sat on top of his papers. Gerard frowned. He knew that he had locked the door when he came in before, and as his classroom was locked while he was away for lunch, he really couldn't think how the parcel had come to be there.
Examining it closer, without actually touching it, Gerard observed that it was a box made of hardened paper, painted black, and with a deep red ribbon tied around it.
If he wasn't a little disturbed by its unexplainable appearance, Gerard would probably find it quite beautiful, as it was very neat, and the ribbons had been twirled into spirals at the ends.
But it was the fact that it shouldn't.. No!.. couldn't be there, that sent a chill up Gerard's spine.
Looking closer, Gerard saw a gift tag attached to the side, but it was laying in such a way, that the writing would be hidden against the side of the parcel.
Gerard picked up a pencil from the pot on his desk, and carefully used the end to turn the label.
I will be in touch soon, Ms. Way

Gerard gasped, dropping the pencil with a small clatter onto the floor as he fell back a step, his eyes wide, and his shaking hands instinctively moving to cover his belly.
It was the Dom from the park!.. The one his father had arranged for him to meet.. The one who had violated him!
How had he gotten in?.. The door was locked, and Gerard had not seen the parcel there before he turned to write on the board... It had silently arrived while his back was turned.
Gerard felt his whole body tremble. What did that man want from him?.. Why was he doing this?.. How?
The shaken fertile felt as if he couldn't breath. He needed to escape. To run.
Heart pounding a fast rhythm, Gerard stumbled toward his door, only to find it still locked, of course.
Panicking slightly, Gerard looked back at his desk. Somewhere on it, were his keys. But the parcel, looking darker and more ominous by the moment, was there also, and Gerard found his feet rooted to the ground, unable to approach in search of the keys.
Tears began to spill down his pale cheeks, as sobs escaped his lips.
Suddenly, there was a knock on his door, causing Gerard to startle, squeaking slightly in the quiet of the room.
"Gerard?.. Are you alright?.." It was Frank. Gerard stood shivering, wide eyes trained on the parcel on his desk, unable to form words to reply "..Gerard!.. Answer me please?.."
Gerard's breath hitched in his throat, a shaky whining sound the only vocalisation he could make "..That's it!.. I am breaking this door in if you do not answer me!.."
Gerard stood, frozen to the spot as fear rippled through him. The box on his desk just moved!.. He was sure of it! "..I am coming in!.." Frank said, before putting his shoulder to the door three times.. The third, causing the lock to finally give way.
As Frank tumbled into the room, several of Gerard's students peering in from behind him, he righted himself just in time to catch Gerard as his eyes rolled back, and he collapsed as a marionette with its strings cut.
"..Gerard?.." Frank gasped, lowering the unconscious fertile gently to the floor. He brushed a strand of Gerard's hair from his face, then turned toward the doorway, and addressed the concerned fertiles who stood there ".. You.." He indicated a fertile with green eyes and curly red hair ".. Go fetch Master Michael Way.." The fertile nodded, then dashed away, one of the Doms going with him ".. And you.." Frank looked at a fertile who had very pale, almost white hair ".. Go and find the nurse.."
Again, the fertile, and an almost impossibly tall Dom, headed off down the hallway and out of sight.
Frank knelt on the hard floor, with Gerard's head resting in his lap ".. Come on Gerard, wake up!"
He looked around the room, to see if there was anything out of place.. Anything that could have caused the fear he'd heard and felt through the door. There was nothing!.. Nothing whatsoever!.. Not even the strange black box, that was now, no longer there!..





Notes

Hi there chipmunks.. GeesCLUELESSgirl here...

So, I'm back too!.. I had some writers block problems on this, and several of my other fics, but I'm working through them now.

Hope you like this?.. It's short, but I'm sure my wonderful co-writer will make up for my short-falls in her next chapter.

Anyway... Please comment, stay safe, and peace out babies!
<3 Love ya!

Comments

@Do or Die
I'm glad you love this, but I'm sorry to say that we have decided to not continue with it... But on a happy note, we have started a new Dom/fertile fic together. It's a period story like this one, and we are both in it from the very beginning. It's called "Our hearts don't beat like their's".. So check it out if you like x

I love this!!

GraceMustDie GraceMustDie
7/26/15

@Gee'sCLUELESSgirl!
I agree! I think we should do One thing, Re write it! This will make it so we both know what we are doing and it's not, 'what do you want to do next?'

@Blood Splatter-Killjoy
Question!.. Do you think you and I are the only ones reading this now?... No one else is commenting!..

Lol! ;) x