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The Outcast

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By stephanie borgesPublished 2 years ago 4 min read
The Outcast
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Spoilers: There is sexal content and guy on guy interaction.

The cabin in the woods had been abandoned for years, but one night, a candle burned in the window. Suddenly the cabin was consumed in flames; thankfully, there were no trees or bushes nearby to start a forest fire. From a distance, the fire looked like a small light bulb flickering; A helicopter flies by with a large container of water to put out the flame. After the Helicopter swings by a large mansion to drop off, A tall man is carrying another unconscious young man. The young man was in his late 20s, slim, with spiky red hair that it way hair dyed with grey eyes.

Morning comes, and we see a young man tied up naked and lying on a bed. He slowly wakes up; It is clear the young man was depressed; he didn’t even bother trying to escape his restraints. A door opens. It is a tall man also in his late 20’s he was of Asian descent but a mix; he looked wealthy and looked at the young man on the bed like a price. “Good morning Leon, I hope the restrains weren’t too tight on you.” The tall man said, smiling. “Think you can let me go now?” Leon said.

“Join me for breakfast; I want to know why you were in my forest and why that cabin was placed there.” Eric untied Leon, and both went to the kitchen, and there was the news of the cabin in the woods. Leon poured himself a cup of coffee and started to tell Eric the story of what happened to him and why he was in the abandoned cabin.

Leon was born in an average family. His father worked a typical 9 to 5 job, while his mother was a stay-at-home mom. He was the youngest child who got good grades, stayed out of trouble, and had a good job. At the same time, his brothers did drugs, hung out with the wrong crowd, and beat up Leon. When Leon was 13, both his parents were killed in a car accident by someone who was texting. Both his brothers didn’t want him around, and his uncles and aunts thought Leon was a bastard child and considered him an outcast and treated him differently; he was made to sleep in the garage while his brothers got rooms, and he got to eat last at everything even the holidays. But what was worst was his birthday; no one cared, and no one would say happy birthday and make excuses not to give him a birthday. So at age 17, he ran away and went to another state. For years he lived alone in the forest, sleeping in caves, and stealing food from the town nearby until he found a cabin in the middle of the woods. The place looked in bad shape, with so much dust and cobwebs. Leon felt he should claim the home since no one had until Eric found Leon sleeping there. It had turned out the cabin was on his land property without permission.

Half an hour passed, and Leon was finishing. Leon said, looking out the window. Eric tried to convince Leon that he shouldn’t care what others think about him.

“I hate everyone…I try to help others. I lend a hand; I give, give and give. And what do people do when I need help? They say I am on my own. I want everyone dead.” Leon said after he finished his cup of coffee.

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Eric looked at Leon, “Is that what you want?”

“I don’t know…maybe. I am used to being alone. So I am sorry I was in your cabin, and I’m so sorry I kicked you in the face.”

“Let’s clean up; I’ll give you a bath.”

Leon walks fast and away from Eric, “Thanks, but I can take my bath.”

Leon walked to the room he was in to get his things.

“Do you have somewhere to go, Leon?”

Leon looked at Eric. “I don’t; I was hoping you could suggest a place?”

“Well, I could use a roommate; stay here?” Eric said.

Eric started to flirt with Leon, But something felt off about Eric. Leon walked backward. “Thanks, but I would rather be on my own.”

Eric shook his head and laughed, “I’m sorry, but I insist you stay as my pet.”

“Fuck off, I’m not a pet…and I’m not staying here…wait, how did I get here from the cabin, after I kicked you I…I can’t remember.”

Eric suddenly reveals he is a naga; Leon looks in shock. He wasn’t scared but was a bit uncomfortable.

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“When you kicked me, I sprayed you with a Hypno spray, it only works with humans, and they do whatever I say while it is inside their system for 5 hours.”

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Leon tried to remember, then Leon grabbed a chair and “Try to spray me, asshole.”

Eric smiles, and in a deeper voice, he says. “Leon put the chair down and your hands behind your back.”

Leon looks confused because he is doing precisely what Eric said. “But you didn’t spray me.”

“No, I didn’t,” Eric said, wrapping his coils around Leon. “But the liquid is inside you thanks to a cup of Joe,”

Leon tried to fight, but it was no use; Eric brought Leon to the bed has him sprawled out.

Two years later

A pandemic has happened. The news reporter states the number of deaths and infections. Eric is watching the news while having Leon in a position where he is penetrating Leon, and Leon is enjoying it.

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“You seem to be happy knowing there is a pandemic and your species is dying,” Eric said, sliding his coils.

“This pandemic happened 100 years ago; humans don’t learn how to care for themselves or each other. “

“What if they wanted to find you?”

Leon pointed to a newspaper article. It reads:

A body was found in the reported abandoned cabin and burned up, and it was identified as Leon.

“No one cared, and there was no funeral,” Leon took a shot of whiskey, “Fuck the human race.”

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stephanie borges

I've been writing off and on for years; I write short stories, scripts, and blogs. I can't think of anything more relaxing than writing. I also do graphic design.

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