Zane furrowed his brow, confused beyond belief. “I.. oh” He stopped himself, as he realized what was going on; why Ottie was freaking out so bad. “N-no, it’s okay! I just.. i-it’s nothing, I’m j.. just invisible. I-It’ll stop soon, I p-promise..”
Ottie was almost sure now that he needed to sober up. He had to of taken some powerful shit because no matter he looked, Zane wasn’t there. He nearly jumped out of his skin when Zane spoke. He clutched his heart and gasped for air. “Okay Illusion Foxy…This isn’t funny…I’m going to fucking piss myself…”
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“Oh, w..well thank you. But..y-you’re not. We all.. all ha.. have something wrong w-with us, but that d-doesn’t makeus freaks.. Um, well, t-t-they’re very, um, homophobic, a-and, I think the r-rest is self explanatory..”
“Shit. Th-That’s some heavy st-stuff. You seem li-li-like a gr-great guy…why do-do-don’t they li-like you? It’s my po-po-power…When I touch - touch people…I hu-hurt them. Maybe you’re not - not…but I sure am - am - am.”
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Zane watched as Ottie looked all over, not entirely sure what was going on . Why was Ottie looking around? Did he do something wrong? “O-Ottie..?” He asked quietly, trying to get the boys attention. “Ottie what’s going on?
Ottie’s eyes fluttered closed as he leaned in to kiss the other once more. He felt his hand on top of his own, but instead of leading him closer, he was being pushed away. He couldn’t believe Zane turned him down. He was the only one who could say no to him…and it only made him 100 percent hotter in Ottie’s mind. Ottie re-opened his eyes and blinked a few times, a little terrified at the sight. He was alone in the car. He looked all around him, as if Zane was going to appear out of thin air. He still felt his touch…but he wasn’t there. Ottie debated if he was tripping the whole time. That maybe he was losing it and just made out with thin air. He just stared at the empty seat, mouth gaped in amazement and shock. He was speechless.
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“Oh, um yeah, i-it’s fine. I um, they locked.. they locked me in m-my room for a long time, be-because they don’t l..like me, so I ran away. Y.. What do you m-mean untouch..untouchable? A.. And we’re not freaks..”
“Ye-Ye-Yeah I guess. If I-I-I have to be an un-un-untouchable freak…Mi-Might as well be around oth-other freaks….Right? Yeah? What ha-ha-happened there?…if y-y-you don’t mind me - me asking…”
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Zane could hardly form words. “I.. I...” Was all he could manage. This was horrifying and thrilling all at the same time. His heart was racing, and he didn’t realize that he had turned invisible. He placed his hand on top of Ottie’s, and gently pulled it back, away from his crotch, though he didn’t let go.
“No? You’re in the lady in the streets and freak in the sheets? Odd…You totally give off that vibe…” Ottie leaned in even closer, keeping his lips close to Zane’s as he spoke. He didn’t get a response from him out loud, but he could feel the tension build up inside the boy as his fingers gripped his thigh tighter, and his fingers got dangerously closer and closer to his crotch.
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“I-Oh, oh no. I.. I don’t think- no. I don’t.. I wou-wouldn’t..”
“I look forward to you dominating me, freckles.”
“Oh yeah.” He placed his hand on his knee and let it slide up his thigh. “You’re the hottest.”
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“I.. I can, w-when I want to..”
“y-you think I’m.... oh..”
“Look at you taking charge.”
“God! You’re hot…”
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“Oh..that.. that’s g-good though, right? I, um, I-I.. yeah, I did. It w-it, um, it wasn’t v-very safe for me there..”
“Yeah. I-I-I was there for a few ye-years…I was sent here when my - my - my powers started sho-showing. You ran aw-away from ho-home?”
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“I.. I don’t know, I.. we can.. we can try it?”
“Told you I was good, Foxy…Want to do it again? Maybe with more tongue?”
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“I... oh my.. oh my gosh. I.. no, I wasn’t. Y-you were.. w-wow.”
“Perfect…Just as I expected.”
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“On, n-n-no. You were in another asylum? i j.. I just, um, I was at ho.. at home, and then I-I wasn’t anywhere, and no-now I’m here..”
“Well part-parties aren’t my th-thing either. But my old as-as-asylum would throw them al-al-al the time. That’s - um…That’s good. Oh were you at - at - at - at another as-as-asylum?”
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“O-oh...”
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“Well I m- I mean I haven’t r-really been to any, so... Um, yeah. It’s be.. better than where, um, where I was.. I-It’s not too bad, I promise..”
“You d-d-don’t like pa-pa-parties? Wow…d-d-do you…u-um…like - like it?”
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“I-I-I mean I like calling you Ottie.. But.. um, I g-guess you don’t have to let go of it.. Mo..More? um, wh.. what do you mean?”
“Oh. I never knew that was a problem I have….Not standing out…So if I stand out, let you call me Othello…will you let me keep holding your hand, Foxy? Maybe do more than that?”
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“W-well.. it’s original. It ma.. it makes you stand out even more..”
Zane pushed himself up against the wall of the car, trying to keep some sort of distant from Ottie while they sat. “C-can you.. do you tink th-that you can let go of my hand..?”
“You like it? Really? Now you must be fucking high…”
Ottie kept pulling him until they were sitting in an empty car. He bit his lip and didn’t let go of his hand.
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“N..Well, No, but I-I’m glad tha-ther-that there wasn’t. I tum, I wouldn’t h-have wanted it. O-oh. Um, I’ve onl be-been here for a little... a llittle over a month..”
“Ye-Ye-Yeah? No party was thr-thr-thrown when you arr-arrived? - Yep. I got transferred…fr-from a mental hos-hosiptal in Toronto. How long ha-ha-have you been here? ”
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“N-no, not really... I kind of like it. I didn’t.. didn’t know your name was O-Othello..”
Zane gave him a nervous smile. “I.. o-o-okay, if ou.. I mean, If you say so..”
“Yep. Othello Zachary Hennah. I always say I can’t be the only one who does drugs in my family. My family had to be high to name me that. Am I right?”
“Yeah, foxy? No joke?!” He doesn’t even let him answer, just grabs his hand and pulls him towards the ride. “This is going to be so much fun!”
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